Chapter 224: Rescue

Kill! Kill! Kill!

No matter how Sasaito slashed, the living dead would still regroup in various strange ways and continue to rush towards him.

One after another, no matter how much he killed, he couldn't see that their number decreased, and even he felt that it seemed to have become more - if one person was cut in half, wouldn't there be another one?

No matter what, Sasaito has no idea of retreating, the young lady is still in the inpatient department, and he must go to the rescue!

His weapon is just a small sword, but unfortunately, this is not his specialty, his specialty is Shikigami, but in this kind of place full of evil blood everywhere, he doesn't dare to release Shikigami at all.

After all, Shikigami itself is a ghost, and these dirty blood can easily pollute his Shikigami and cause Shikigami to go berserk, and when the time comes, let alone save people, I'm afraid he himself will be eaten by Shikigami and eventually become a ghost slave controlled by Shikigami.

It was precisely by clearly understanding this that he knew how difficult it was for him to rescue the young lady, but even so, he would not give up!

Blood, constantly dripping to the ground with the blade.

From the intersection to here, Zuo Saito has already consumed a lot of physical strength, and at this time, he can't help but feel a little weak and weak.

Are you going to die here?

The small knife in his hand swung out, although he easily cut these evil things into two pieces, but in his mind, he couldn't help but flash this thought.

Sometimes, ants bite and kill elephants, but it's not just a sentence.

It was then that he sensed what appeared to be a battle in the other direction, and someone was coming in this direction.

Is it the cultivators from the mainland who are coming?

In his mind, as soon as this thought flashed, he saw a faint sword light sweeping by, and almost instantly, the zombies blocking between the two sides were cut off and cleaned up.

The two sides looked at each other a few meters apart, and Zuo Saito was not surprised that someone would come, after all, there was such a big disturbance here and so many people died, even if the reaction was slow, there should be cultivators to clean it up.

When he saw that although these two people were not wearing Taoist robes, one was holding an ancient sword transformed into a charm, and the other was holding a quiet long sword, and he immediately understood that these two people should be Taoist priests.

On the other side, Su Yunfei and Song Wenlin were slightly stunned when they saw Zuo Saito, although the two sides did not communicate, just a glance from a distance, Zuo Saito gave the two of them a feeling that they did not look like Chinese people.

Japanese?

The thought flashed through their minds at the same time, and the two of them looked at each other, but they rushed forward anyway, slashing the zombies that had risen from the ground again into more pieces along the way.

"Japanese?" As soon as he got closer, Su Yunfei asked.

Zuo Saito nodded, knowing that the other party might doubt himself, so he said, "My two young ladies are in this hospital!" "He speaks Chinese quite smoothly, and he doesn't hear much of his mouth.

Song Wenlin frowned, this means that there are still people alive in the inpatient department?

"Can your young lady withstand it?"

"I don't know...... It's hard to say! "Zuo Saito actually doesn't have much hope that Sendao Misa can survive, although the other party is a ninja, but to be honest, it's just an amateur rank.

"Which family in Japan are you from?" Su Yunfei asked.

"Thousand Island Family!"

"Thousand Island God!"

Japan is not necessarily all Shikigami family, but the Kuril family, among the Japanese Shikigami family, is still quite powerful.

"Please help!" Zuo Saito knew that it would be difficult to rush into the inpatient building on his own, and he could only turn to these two Taoist priests for help at this time.

However, it's hard to say whether the other party is willing or not, after all, even he can't guarantee that his own lady is still alive.

"Give it a try!" Song Wenlin looked up at the inpatient building, on the top of that building, a pillar of blood has been connecting heaven and earth, no matter whether they want to save the people of the Qiandao family or not, the two of them must go to the roof of the inpatient building.

"Let's go!"

Without saying anything more, the three of them exerted their strength at the same time and cleared a way, so they rushed towards the inpatient building even though they continued to kill all the way.

At this time, in the inpatient building, after the sea of blood receded, Misa Qiandao and others also left the door of the ward, and in the darkness, following their memories, they began to walk towards the stairwell, preparing to go downstairs and leave.

Before the outbreak of the sea of blood, Qiandao Meisa had sensed the bloody breath in advance, and after convincing Song Wencheng and others, she originally wanted to save the entire people on the tenth floor, however, there were not many people who were willing to believe her, and in the end, there were only a few people who followed her and hid in the ward, and the rest of the people followed the army to the roof.

Now, all the people who ran to the roof of the building were dead, but they saved a few more people who had been pushed out of the team, but there were about thirteen people, and most of them were women, only five or six men.

Among them, most of them are hospital nurses, but there is also a disabled person, who can only be supported by two nurses and follow downstairs when he escapes.

Although it was dark in the passage, through the window, only a strange blood-red light and shadow could be seen, but no one dared to turn on the lights, nor did they dare to make too much noise, even if they accidentally tripped over something under their feet, they did not dare to exhale in pain, they could only cover their mouths and struggle to stand up, and continue to run with the team.

As if by not making a sound, you can avoid attracting the attention of the people on the roof.

However, in fact, as the host of the entire hospital array, as long as he was active in the Moon Devouring Blood Soul Array, he could understand it clearly.

He didn't care about Song Wencheng and the others who survived on the tenth floor, after all, although there were many of them, they were just ordinary people, and there was only one Qiandao Meisa with a little ability, but they were not a person with high mana, and when the time came, the big array would become a sacrifice sooner or later, but the three people who were fighting outside the hospital at this time and were constantly approaching the inpatient building were worthy of his attention.

Of these three people, one of them seems to be Japanese, so don't care, and the other two are Taoist priests, one of whom officially chased him all the time and beat him to the Su family, who was seriously injured.

And the other one is an unfamiliar face, but it looks much more powerful than Su Yunfei of the Su family, it should be Su Yunfei's help, right?

Su Yunfei just asked such a person to come over, was he underestimating him?

Liu Daqing stood on the edge of the roof, covered in black mist, and his blood and qi almost leaked out of his body, making him feel that he was stronger than ever.

Last time, he used a secret method to seriously injure Su Yunfei, but he didn't expect that the other party would heal his injuries so quickly, and he didn't know what kind of elixir he had taken.

But alas, this panacea is now a waste, because the person who was saved is now about to die.

He opened his arms, still holding the bone cleaver in his right hand, closed his eyes, and through the connection with the Great Array, he launched the Moon Devouring Blood Soul Great Array.

At this moment, all those monsters that were immortal and immortal no matter how they were cut suddenly stopped as if time had stood still, and they did not move at all.

Soon, however, they melted away, and the flesh and bones were reduced to a puddle of black asphalt-colored fluid.

(End of chapter)