Sharp shards of quartz slit the man's palm, and the blood dripping revived the dormant devil's creation.

It greedily sucked the life of the sacrificer, and its black flesh suddenly dissolved, enveloping the man's palm, and in the blink of an eye, it sank into his skin.

The deformed copper frame, accompanied by quartz chips, crashed against the pile, and the subtle sound of impact was completely drowned out by the man's roar.

He was crying, he was cheering, he was condemning Dao Qi's sins. He has finally been redeemed, and his glory will be engraved under the throne.

His broken leg bone is being repaired, and the valgus wound is gradually closing. The cells of the black body divide and spread wildly within the host, quickly taking over the body with the help of the host's blood circulation.

"Animetrics!"

Pete's adrenaline production accelerated, and he forgot about the pain for a while, turned his body and stood up. He began to ring in his ears again, and the grenade that Zhou Daiwu shot on the shore of Lake Bahrain seemed to explode in his ears again.

"Behind this incident, I'm afraid it's not just your personal hatred."

"This thing has led to mass extinctions in history."

"They are all heroes, they will not die in vain, adjust your state as soon as possible, the next road is difficult."

Fang Yeyou's words were still in his ears, and Pete cursed himself fiercely in his heart. He just didn't want to admit that the Bahrain Lake incident wasn't over yet, and he was deceiving himself that those dozens of lives should be paid for something.

After returning from Australia, he locked himself in his room every day to pick up things that he had forgotten after his orientation.

For more than a month, Pete kept visiting the library's archives, but the secrets of the old world full of death brought his cognition to an even darker abyss again and again.

In the record of "Zhong Hong", the ancient god Panyin used oracles to create ten pure-blooded devil leaders, who were called "ten source demons".

After that, Panyin took away some of the power from the source demon and created millions of "second-generation demons".

The Source Demons do not rely on a "world system" such as the Inscription Sequence, but they possess a talent known as the "Magic Law", and each Source Demon has a class of "Magic Law" that is close to an oracle.

The mimetic insect is one of the ten source demons - "Tu Wei" uses the magic law to create a "demon-like creature".

"Demonoid creatures" are different from those "second-generation devils" with independent vitality, if Tu Wei really dies completely, the demonoid creatures he created should also rest in eternal peace with their owners.

On the other hand, if even the Anthropomorphic Worm reappeared, then it meant that Tu Wei was not dead, it was just sleeping somewhere in the world!

Does the Source Demon really exist!?

In Pete's cognition, the ancient gods Dao Qi fell in order to destroy the dome gate, and the new gods were all burned with the ten source demon jade, and now, even the descendants of the scriptures are difficult to find.

The current world pattern should only be the post-human purge of the only remaining descendants of the devil. Just such a "medium redundancy" disdains to record small battlefields, and later mankind is already tired of coping.

Let's not think about whether the prophesied vault gate will be reopened, if the ten source demons who have terrified the world for millions of years really still exist, how can the future humans compete with them? Will we blow up the earth and end up together?

Or, find the rest of the Sacred Tree seeds.

But are the knights dead? If they are dead, where are their graves? Chillingly, there is a knight who seems to have taken refuge in the devil, and she wants to stand with these filthy devils on the opposite side of humanity.

"What is the relationship between Kim Yoo Na and you!?" Pete shouted eagerly, but the man didn't respond, "Tell me, you bastard!" ”

The man stood up slowly, arms and head hanging limply, like a marionette. His ten fingers trembled, his body stirred regularly, and black "little snakes" fluttered under his skin.

His expression began to grow hideous, grinning like a hyena, saliva drooping down his gums. His body then shook, as if there were thousands of mouths tearing at his internal organs, and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.

Pete adjusts his breathing and slowly moves his feet backwards.

Judging from the encounter at Lake Bahrain, the Worm's attack power is not high, but if the skin comes into direct contact with it, then it can apply for a pension.

Hell, Pete doesn't have a ranged weapon now, and even Luo Qing can't use it many more times. In the absence of the cooperation of his teammates, he had to calculate the timing of his use of Luo Qing.

He looked along the railroad line behind him, the sunlight split into patches by the passing white clouds, scattered across the city behind the hills.

Pete smiled wryly, there was no way back—it was the little world they had sworn to protect.

Suddenly, the two people on the tracks on both sides also stood up, their bodies crushed by the train were being repaired, and the black bodies that connected the three people hidden under the pile of rubble were pulled out!

Pete shuddered as he looked at the strange scene in front of him, it was a neural network, the same as it was at Lake Bahrain! It turned out that the person who shot the broken quartz bottle had already secretly captured the other two!

Just as Pete was about to launch Luo Qing to control the man in the middle, the neural network connecting the three of them was disconnected!

With Pete as the center of the circle, the triplets kept a distance of 5 meters from each other, ran counterclockwise, and surrounded him!

It seems that Pete has just misjudged. The two people who were swept into the train should have no damage to their brains, so they did not need to build a neural network with the parent body at all, and they had the ability to act independently.

Pete squatted slightly, starting with the person on his left, and marked the triplets in his head.

Judging from the previous sneak attack on the train, the triplets have a clear division of labor and tacit cooperation, and Pete must figure out the mode of action of each of them.

At this time, No. 1 to Pete's left was the first to rush towards him, No. 2 paused for one second and then rushed over, and so did No. 3.

The triplets and Pete are not the same in a straight line, and the fan angle between them remains a standard 120 degrees.

"Dog thing, that's smart!"

Pete took a deep breath, opened his arms, and blasted Luo Qing outward with himself as the center.

Boom!

The pavement beneath him exploded in an instant, and dirt and gravel shot out.

No. 1 and No. 2 were the closest to Luo Qing's attack range and were directly blasted away. The high-speed rubble smashed No. 1's body to pieces, and he cut a parabola in the air like a mess of meat and fell to the ground.

No. 3 was far away, he leaned down and pressed his hands on the ground, and his right leg retreated against the ground, sliding four trails on the ground.

Pete's arms had begun to go numb, and the burning sensation of the inscription was fading, which was not a good sign.

He took out his phone, reversed his ID in the dialing interface, and held down the dial key, and a 10-second countdown popped up on the screen.

Pete's eyes drooped slightly, and he closed his phone and clutched it in his hand. The mobile phone given to the firing squad by the Ministry of Personnel was modified from the Jianhou Military Industry and built a "P-7" miniature bomb. (P-7: Pioneer)

It is the last weapon of the firing squad, and when you need to use it, it means that you have done your part for this small world, and the rest of the road will be carried out by someone else.

The sharp blade hanging high finally fell on him.

The sky darkened at some point, and a cumulonimbus cloud covered the railroad sky, and scattered raindrops fell on Pete's hot arms, and tiny water vapor rose.

Pete looked up at the bleak sky above him, and said with a wry smile: "The firing squad, if you fail to avenge you, don't blame me, the captain may have to go here." ”

The triplets didn't give Pete a chance to breathe, and No. 3 adjusted his center of gravity and rushed towards Pete again.

No. 2 crawled around Pete and ran over, picked up the bloody corpse on the ground, and threw the corpse towards Pete's head with a few turns.

Segmented attacks, Pete has figured out their attack patterns. He threw his arm away and threw his phone between 2 and 3.

Immediately afterward, Pete chanted Luo Qing's inscription, and the inscriptions on his arms seemed to burn, and the golden glow illuminated the dim environment.

Pete roared hoarsely, and he opened Luo Qing at a great angle, wrapping the corpse that fell above his head and the two people who rushed towards him. He had never been so crazy as he had used all his remaining power at once.

Pete is no match for Fang Yeyou, he can't do it for two things.

Pete is easy to control with a single target, but once he encounters a nimble and cunning opponent like the triplets who stagger the angles and use segmented attacks, Pete will have to make up for it with brute force.

It's like using an anti-aircraft gun to fight mosquitoes, with little effort.

The invisible force wrapped the three targets, and Luo Qing contracted with the mobile phone that was about to land as the center of the ball.

The triplets were still a few meters away from the phone, but the countdown was over, the P-7 detonated, the dazzling red light scorched the surrounding air, and the crazy "fire dragon" churned in Luo Qing's restraints.

Pete was already exhausted, and the inscriptions on his arms dimmed in an instant, and Luo Qing disintegrated with it, and the shockwave that was originally bound shook out a wave of air that knocked Pete down.

It's like the end of all heroes, the cumulonimbus clouds crush the whole sky, and the raindrops that were originally floating in the air gradually become rain.

"Can you, don't always rain ······" Pete collapsed to the ground, the rain fell into his eyes, it's all at this time, he still doesn't forget to say bad words, "I want to be a sunshine boy until I die, haha······"

His heart was like an overloaded engine, tending to weak after madness, and the blood flow was getting slower and slower.

His vision began to blur, he slowly closed his heavy eyelids, and fainted.

The triplets who were lying prone on the ground, No. 1 was completely blown up, and No. 2 protected No. 3 in front of him, blocking most of the impact of the explosion for him.

Their torsos were pulled by black bodies, gradually merging together, and the mimetic insects were trying to piece together a perfect body!

Airplanes!

A drop of golden water fell from the sky, drawing a bright golden thread and smashing it in front of the triplets. This drop of water is like a powerful bullet, and it hits a deep hole the moment it hits the ground.

The mimetic insect suddenly felt uneasy like never before, and he looked up at the sky, only to see a large raindrop glowing golden glow whistling and falling!

The incarnated Tianlin is like a thousand arrows shot by the gods, falling towards the simulated insects that are trying to escape with the momentum of air piercing the sky.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!!!

The earth shook violently at high frequency, the gravel on the ground jumped and rolled as if it came to life, a section of railroad track was knocked away by the sky, the circuit connected to the track was disconnected, and the signal machine jumped to a red light.

······

Lu Yulin stopped in front of Pete, silently squatted down and put his arm on his shoulder, and carried him on his back.

The cumulonimbus clouds gradually dispersed, and the sun once again illuminated the railway line, which looked like it had been smashed by a meteorite.