Page 89 [I'm so hungry]

"Shhhh

"Shhhh

"Shhhh

The sound of the wind swept by, and Tyrone, the shadow of the blade, slowly fell to the ground, and with a flick of the blade, a wisp of blood dripped down the blood trough.

"Tick-"

"Plop-" The silver-armored guards who were still standing all fell, and there was not a single living person in this corridor.

Chen Senran walked to Tyrone, who was gasping slightly, with blood all over the ground, he squinted at the corpses all over the ground, and suddenly asked, "Do you think it's strange?" ”

"You're saying they're almost suicidal and huddled here for us to slaughter?" Tyrone is naturally not a fool, and has long seen the clues, "Consume our combat power? The council isn't that stupid, even if it's Galen alone, these people aren't enough for him to kill. ”

Chen Senran shook his head and was noncommittal, "What about the Galen people?" ”

Tyrone gestured and pointed down the next hallway, where the faint sound of blades smashing armor and tearing flesh came from there.

"Check it out." Chen Senran turned around and couldn't help frowning.

The general scene of the slaughterhouse can really only be called the general scene of the slaughterhouse.

The silver-armored guards who were dazed with their swords stood there like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, they didn't know how to be afraid, they didn't know how to retreat, they didn't know how to attack, and even the occasional person who wanted to rise up was quickly tornado-like giant sword to pieces.

Blood was already stained with Galen's delicate blue and white armor, and he wielded his dreadnought greatsword tirelessly, roaring to shred any creature that stood in his way.

When Chen Senran saw him, he just stabbed his huge long sword into the body of a silver-armored warrior, he roared and lifted the poor guy high and swept it to the left, the giant sword connected with the corpse like a siege hammer and knocked those crowds to the ground, the giant sword cut through the flesh and cut off everyone who fell to the ground.

"Roarβ€”" Galen let out an inhuman roar and continued on his feet.

The sword shook slightly, and the flesh and blood trails rained down.

The killing continues.

"Feeling scared?" Tyrone also came to Yongdaokou at some point.

"No, don't you think it......" Chen Senran closed his eyes and opened the path of infinity, and in the flowing world, a strong blood-red flame evaporated the liquid of the entire space, heading straight for his spiritual world, "Is it hot?" ”

"Hot?" Tyrone was a little baffled.

"Hot murderous aura." Chen Senran explained, "I have never seen such a strong killing intent. ”

"Killing ......Intent," Tyrone seemed to remember something, "Do you know what the nickname that the Noxian military department gave to Galen in private?" ”

"What?" Chen Senran touched his nose, the blazing killing intent just now made his body, which was already a little dehydrated, feel even more thirsty.

"Kill the embryo." Tyrone glanced at General Galen, who raised his sword again, ready for another round of killing, "Galen must charge forward every time he fights, go deep into the enemy formation, never know how to retreat, and only stop the sword in his hand until he kills the last person." He killed the most people, and the corpses piled up like mountains, and the fire burned for a day and a night without burning clean. ”

"Killing embryos......" Chen Senran chewed the word again, and looked at the man who had already held the big sword across his chest at this moment, and the whole person spun in place like a whirlwind rushing into the crowd.

The Spinning Blade slashed through the first man's helmet, revealing a numb face, and the next moment his cheeks turned into a puddle of mud with the shattered silver-white armor.

And then the next, the next, the next...... The corpses were piled up.

Mountains of corpses...... Blazing Killing Intent...... Embryocide ......

"What will happen if you stop him?" Chen Senran's eyes flashed.

"What do you say?" Tyrone asked rhetorically.

"Wait......" Tyrone thought of something in an instant, "you mean...... Are they deliberately cultivating his killing intent? But for what? ”

"I'm thinking about it too...... However, it seems to be too late. Chen Senran said the last word, and the people in the last corridor also turned into minced meat all over the ground, Galen held his fearless sword, stood in the flesh and blood all over the ground, and let out a roar of great satisfaction.

The killing intent has reached its peak.

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Trist closed his eyes and stroked the cold silver-white wall slowly, he walked unhurriedly, although his eyes were closed, but his path was not the slightest deviation, as if there was a magical force in the dark that was pulling him forward.

And in fact, it is true, when Trist stepped into the interior of this institute, he felt that the call that had always been remembered in the depths of his heart on a daily basis turned into a voice ringing in his ears, and it was saying over and over again: Come, come.

"I'm coming." Trist muttered to himself and quickened his pace, in fact, with his strength, he could enter the institute as soon as the spatial crack opened by Kostya came out. But he didn't, because he wasn't sure he could stand up to the council's defenses, and Galen had given him the opportunity, and now he could use Galen's huge decoy to distract the council and easily find what he was looking for.

Turning a three-way corner again, less than five hundred yards were left from the center that kept calling to him.

It's closer......

Keep going.

Three hundred yards.

It's almost there, it's almost there.

Trist's breathing was unusually short, and even Trist, who watched the biggest tragedy in the world not affect his heartbeat, was extremely excited at the moment.

Fifty yards.

Open.

A huge silver-white door appeared in front of Trist.

The way home is just around the corner.

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"Arranged in Lab One?" Lalivash, who had been looking up at the top of his head, remembered something.

"You can rest assured that Trist will not come back." This was arranged by Hudson, who was still very confident in the Subject Five.

"It's almost time for Galen to come." Lalivash closed his eyes and listened to the sounds outside, subconsciously sniffing the air, "I'm so hungry......" He seemed to swallow a mouthful of saliva, but the slight sound spread far away in the empty room.

The two council bigwigs standing behind him were both stiff, as if they were crawling all over their bodies by countless ants, and they had a feeling of hair all over their bodies.

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