Chapter 430: The Terrifying Infidel
"Is Hall down?"
Qin Yun wondered.
She was about to go to the staircase to check the situation, but was pulled behind by Xia Ren.
"Something is wrong."
This is not the sound of a person's footsteps.
Xia Ren's perception ability reached level three, if it was a normal time, a radius of a hundred meters, as long as there was a suspicious aura approaching, he would definitely be able to detect it in advance.
But this keen awareness relies on his tentacles, and looking back, every time the tentacles evolve, his abilities will be improved.
And now his tentacles are infected by an unknown blue fungus, which directly makes it difficult for him to detect the danger in advance, and the pollution in this basement is so strong that it interferes with his judgment even more.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Xia Ren frowned, holding a crowbar in one hand, and looked at the staircase.
In the darkness, two figures gradually walked out.
They wore the same black robes as the corpse in the basement, and they enveloped their entire bodies.
The two walked down the last staircase, first looking around the basement environment, and finally focusing their eyes on Xia Ren and Qin Yun.
One of them made a strange crumbling sound in his black robe, followed by a similar sound from the other.
Xia Ren immediately realized that they were communicating—in a way that humans would never be able to do.
Xia Ren was able to determine from this that these two black-robed figures were the pagan cultists who committed serial murders and sacrificed ordinary human lives to the Old Gods!
However, just when he was about to strike first, the other party seemed to have sensed his intentions one step in advance, and he couldn't help but say something, and flew directly to pounce.
"Stay away!"
Xia Ren pushed Qin Yun away.
As expected, these two heretics also definitely carried the deadly fungus that even Xiugus couldn't digest, and two of the four people in his group had already been infected with this fungus, and Qin Yun must not be allowed to suffer bad luck.
The tentacles are equivalent to Natsuhito's own body, and they are defenseless on the surface, so as long as they are touched, the infected area will expand, so they must not be used as an attack in battle.
Armed with a crowbar, he was alone and met two infidels.
The crowbar has been strengthened several times, and its lethality to pollutants has been reflected in the previous face against Liu Huai, no matter how powerful these two infidels are, it is estimated that they will not exceed Liu Huai's strength.
But the other party seemed to sense the danger of the crowbar in advance, and took the initiative to give up the frontal attack, and when he was still two meters away from Xia Ren, he changed his direction abruptly, outflanking from both wings at the same time, and rushed towards Xia Ren from one left and one right.
The tacit cooperation between the two brought Xia Ren a little pressure, no matter which side he attacked first, he might be found by another person to attack.
And at such a close distance, it was already too late to use the Eye of Rulim, and with Lily's experience, he didn't dare to use the Origin control, lest the rootless water would also be contaminated by fungi.
But after all of them, he has experienced so many battles, and Xia Ren's combat experience has long been honed.
Compared with the danger encountered before, the current level can only be regarded as pediatric.
Huge tentacles protrude from the back of the head, and the dense white suction cups on top of it stick to the ceiling, creating a strong adsorption force.
Although tentacles cannot be used as attacks, they are not problematic to use as a means of displacement.
With this power, his body was like a ghost, forcibly rising into the air, and the encirclement was dissolved in an instant.
The two infidels did not expect this to happen, and there was a brief slowness in their movements.
Natsuhito seized the opportunity, hung in the air, and swooped down towards one of them, while swinging a crowbar and hitting the opponent's door.
The heretic reacted quickly, and was about to be shot in the head, and when he was about to shoot, he raised his arms and tried to block the blow.
But he clearly underestimated the power of the crowbar, as well as the strength of Xia Ren.
The moment the two came into contact, the heretic let out a terrible wail, and his body flew upside down, slamming into the pillar of the basement with such force that the load-bearing pillar poured out of reinforced concrete was almost collapsed and almost broken.
The whole ground trembled, and a terrifying loud noise echoed in the empty basement, but what Xia Ren didn't expect was that the heretic was lying on the floor, not dying on the spot, but still trying to get up again.
The tragic situation of the companion did not affect the movements of the other infidel.
In a short period of time, he had already seen Xia Ren's flaws, and jumped up directly on the spot, the target was not Xia Ren, but tentacles.
Xia Ren's flexibility relies heavily on tentacles, and the latter is attached to the ceiling, which is simply a fixed target.
He had a good idea and a keen sense of insight, but alas, the tentacles were easy to retract, and he swooped down with a confident blow.
The remaining heretics reacted quickly, and their bodies twisted strangely in mid-air, turning their abdomen upwards.
With the momentum of his jump, he grabbed the ceiling on all fours like a gecko.
Xia Ren had just withdrawn his tentacles, his body was still in mid-air, and he was still a meter from the ground, and he looked at the other party's posture, and immediately felt a trace of danger in his heart.
"Click, Click, Click......"
The infidel made a sound like a broken wooden plank, his limbs were strained, and his body was like a meteorite, and he quickly smashed down towards Xia Ren.
In mid-air, Xia Ren had nowhere to borrow his strength, so he could only stretch out his legs and kick each other's chests to avoid physical contact between the two as much as possible.
He felt like he was stepping on a stone slab, and the hardness of the other party's body was simply outrageous.
The force was mutual, and the speed of the pagan itself was very fast, which, combined with Xia Ren's kick, caused his chest to sink directly.
However, at the moment when the two briefly contacted and separated, because of the injury, the infidels opened their mouths and spat out a mouthful of sticky blood clots, which fell straight to Xia Ren's face, and he couldn't dodge, so he could only reach out and block the dirty blood with the back of his hand.
The infidels were forcibly kicked out by Xia Ren, and Xia Ren himself fell to the ground due to the strong reaction force.
Qin Yun was anxiously watching the battle from a distance, she wanted to come forward to help, but she also knew her strength, and she could only add chaos in the past.
The infidel who was kicked away by Xia Ren landed near the entrance and exit of the basement, and he vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, then clutched his chest and tried to flee out.
At this time, Xia Ren was still lying on the ground, and the impact just now hit his mind, and the vision in front of him was pitch black, accompanied by severe tinnitus.
Qin Yun couldn't watch the enemy flee, she bit her lip and was about to chase towards the staircase, but when she passed by Xia Ren's side, she was grabbed by his ankle.
"Don't chase him, let him go."