Chapter 238 Killing

Although the Spartan city-state did not have the perfect walls and streets as in later generations, and the layout of the city was relatively spacious, it was not comparable to the field battlefield. The pen and the pavilion could only accommodate www.biquge.info twenty soldiers side by side between the buildings, and the slave soldiers were originally woken up from their sleep and forced to fight here was very disorderly and panicked, coupled with the relatively crowded alley battlefield, even the Spartan officers could not make them clear the standard battle formation, but just drove these slave soldiers forward like a flock of sheep.

Before they could fully enter the enveloping range of the blood-colored mist, the tiny blood-colored particles contained in the mist had already entered their bodies along the breath, although these slave soldiers were much stronger than ordinary civilians, and did not immediately turn into dry corpses like civilians, but the strength of their bodies was still not enough to resist the erosion of the blood-colored aura, and after a while, the blood in their bodies gradually became viscous, the skin became red, and the blood seeped out of the pores, turning into tiny blood beads. Such a strange scene greatly aroused the fear in their hearts, and although they continued to march forward under the pressure of blades and spears, the cause of fear was deeply implanted in their hearts.

Ever since the soldiers who had been surrounding the stone house had entered the blood mist, they had faintly heard the sound of chewing, biting, and slow, heavy footsteps. As it went deeper, the creepy voice became clearer and clearer, and some staggering figures appeared from the depths of the blood mist, which was the zombie that was infected with the mixed gene virus after death, this kind of zombie and the T virus infected person can be completely different, various biological monster genes and DX-1118 virus, so that the infected person's body has an uncontrollable disordered mutation. It is possible that the bones of the palm of the hand split sharply, forming claws like ghouls, or it is possible that the entire arm is extremely swollen and mutated, forming a deformed arm like a siege cone, or it is also possible that the cyst in the abdomen is rotting, and more than a dozen tentacles with strong acid protrude from it. Although their bodies are extremely unstable, and these zombies may break apart due to genetic collapse at any time, this powerful gene gives them extraordinary speed and strength.

Suddenly, a tongue of flesh shot out from the depths of the blood mist, piercing the neck of a slave soldier with a whistling wind. At that moment, he held the fleshy tongue with both hands, only to feel the blood gushing into his throat in the suffocation, spurting out of the wound.

In the drag before he died, the fleshy tongue gradually emerged from the blood mist, a zombie whose cheekbones had split into a python's mouth. Its arms were already shrunken and there was no other part to attack except its mouth and tongue, so it was dragged by the Shilonu and cut into pieces of flesh on the spot, but at the same time, more black shadows had already appeared in the depths of the blood mist.

This sudden horde of zombies completely ignited the panic in the hearts of the slave soldiers. Marching forward, the fear of the zombies has already terrified them, and retreating backwards, the sharp blades of the Spartan overseers will continue to slash them. The two opposing emotions gradually intensified the panic in their hearts. When the panic exceeds a certain limit, the most primitive animality and ferocity of human beings will be fully stimulated in the heart, and the panic will be transformed into hysterical rage. For a while, he became a mess with the incoming zombies.

Originally, most of the people within a radius of several kilometers died from the erosion of the bloody qi, and a large part of the people killed by the madman were chopped into minced flesh by the Demon Eye Blade, and only a part of them were injured by the hunting sac of the G consciousness body, and it was possible to be transformed into zombies by this virus. If the psychological factor is removed, just these nearly 100 zombies can't confront the huge number of slave corps head-on. But the fear created under the blood mist can be the straw that breaks the camel's back. After falling into hysteria, the little sanity that was left has also been reduced as the companions around him are torn apart and gnawed by zombies.

After the last sanity of the slave soldiers was also erased, they were also completely reduced to angry slaves, and the usual prestige and iron-blooded methods of the Spartans were completely meaningless at this moment, and they could only block the killing of the slave army with shields and spears. A chaotic and chaotic slaughter unfolds between zombies, hilonus, and Spartans. In the face of today's army, the madman's Demon Eye Blade and Yang Zheng's Xuanyin bones were easily slashed and slashed in it, and they were already out of the encirclement almost without any hindrance. Xiaodao Wang Xiaozhi seemed to have his own plan, and after leaving the stone house, he went to the northwest. As for Lin Fengda, he was not ready to leave the city from the beginning, but just stood quietly outside the stone house and waited for the arrival of the Spartan army.

After about half an hour, the priests stationed in the city finally rushed to the forefront from the temple, they could sense the huge evil contained in the blood mist, if they could not effectively curb the spread of this disaster, then their future would end here, so the priests continued to transform their divine power into golden light to dispel the blood mist.

Just as the priests were desperate to disperse this blood-colored mist, Lin Feng also stood quietly in the center of the blood-colored mist to absorb the angry qi, the original sin of greed could only be absorbed by the negative aura around him for his own use, but now this blood-colored mist and the blood-colored particles in the bodies of the Xilonu were like an incomparably huge magic net that expanded the absorption range to several kilometers. The negative aura produced by nearly 100,000 Shilonu after being dominated by violent anger was so pure and powerful that even Lin Feng couldn't bear it for a while, but instead of stopping or slowing down his absorption, he continued to extract demonic qi from the abyss mark and transform it into a violent thought and integrate into it.

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