At the moment when the three-headed monster failed to invade Longyun Yuanshen and was devoured by the Yuanshen, the genetic mutation energy shield was extinguished, and a certain information transmission system implanted in the energy shield was quietly triggered.

Everything that happened in the space under the location of Long Yun and Mei Hanyan was immediately transmitted to the monitoring system of the huge annular energy shield that was thousands of kilometers away.

In a hall with dim red light in the ring energy cover, a handsome young man with long hair and shawl and blood-red eyes sat in a leather swivel chair in front of the tall red desk.

On the desk in front of the young man, there was a transparent bowl, in which several bright red and crystal transparent insects were constantly wriggling, and the whole room was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

This young man is one of the main forces of the Earth Liberation Front, and is responsible for overseeing the bloody army of corpses that are secretly being prepared.

Directly opposite the blood, there were two people standing.

On the left is an old man in a white coat and short-sighted glasses, who looks to be in his fifties, and he looks like he was in the early days of construction.

The one on the right has blood-red eyes, a tall horse, a straight suit, a sluggish and stiff expression, and a stinking corpse, faintly releasing the breath of the peak of the late stage of body building.

At this time, the tall corpse in a straight suit was bowing down to report something to him:

"Reporting the blood master, the surveillance system shows that a mirage energy transmission system located in the Chinese theater of operations, on the edge of the Taklamakan Desert in Xinjiang, China, has just sounded an alarm and stopped operating. Did you send someone to investigate? ”

"The edge of the Taklamakan Desert? It's the hateful Chinese theater again! With a thud, the bloody palm slapped on the desk, made a muffled sound, and stood up from the swivel chair.

"Who's on duty with the monitors in the Illusion here?" The bloody eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and the fishy smell on his body became a little stronger, and he asked with a gloomy face.

"Tell the Blood Lord, it's a subordinate who is in charge of monitoring the illusion here." The old man in a white coat and short-sighted glasses hurriedly bowed down, and said with some sincere fear.

"Do you know what happens when the Illusion Energy Shield stops working?" The bloody words were suddenly cold and piercing, and his face was murderous.

"The subordinates understand that it is the subordinates' dereliction of duty, once the illusion energy shield stops rotating, it means that the illusion is damaged, and it is left in the illusion to manipulate the entire illusion, a three-headed mutant who is injected with the consciousness energy of the building period has died, and here the illusion can no longer send the body to the headquarters corpse factory and cultivate new corpses." The short-sighted old man hurriedly explained carefully.

"Why let this happen when you know it's so important?" The sound of blood suddenly increased.

"The blood lord doesn't know, because it is located in the desert, there are only two people in the illusion here, and they are all low-level cultivators, one is a girl who entered fifty years ago, and when she entered, she was only the sixth layer of the Peiyuan period, and after the cultivation of the energy cover, she came to the body building period, and she should have been teleported to the corpse factory ten years ago, and the factory also urged the mutants who operated the illusion here, but they never teleported, and they are still in this illusion, and the mutants who operate the illusion here have not given any reason.

The other cultivator, who only had the fifth layer of the Peiyuan period, had just entered this illusion space a year ago, and there was no abnormality until the illusion energy transmission system stopped working. The short-sighted old man in the white lab coat hurriedly explained.

"What? Illusion into two people at the same time? Why not report it in time? Bloody asked loudly.

"This ......" The short-sighted old man was speechless for a while, and his face was like earth.

"Bold, even at the same time, let the two of them at the same time in the illusion not report in time, so that the illusion can not be suspended, how can such a big crime be forgiven, do you know the guilt?" A huge coercion suddenly released from the bloody demon's body, enveloping the short-sighted old man's body.

"The blood lord spares his life, his subordinates are guilty, please give his subordinates another chance!" The myopic old man was suddenly pressed by an irresistible force all over his body, and his heart was horrified. He got down on his knees and begged for mercy.

"Giving you a chance? It is a capital crime to delay the great cause of the Savior to liberate the earth, and now I declare in the name of the Savior that you will be sentenced to death, and it will be executed immediately! The bloody, pale and bloodless face flowed with blood, turning bright red as blood.

"Since the blood lord does not allow his subordinates to be divided, he has to die for his subordinates. Then don't blame your subordinates for being disrespectful to the savior. ”

The short-sighted old man who was kneeling on his knees heard Xuesha say this, knowing that begging for mercy was useless, the original look of fear suddenly disappeared, and he gritted his teeth and said.

The next moment, the old man mobilized the energy of his whole body, and his body, which was pressed to the ground by the huge force of blood, shook up, and he resisted the huge force of blood, and suddenly stood up from the ground, and at the same time, the muzzle of a pistol with a black hole was aimed at the bloody demon behind the desk.

"Don't move!" The old man jumped over the wall and commanded to the bloody.

"Carving insect skills, do you think you can get this seat with a pistol?" Bloody glanced at the gun in the hand of the short-sighted old man, with a look of contempt on his face.

As soon as the bloody words fell, a huge force that was even more terrifying than before instantly covered the whole body of the short-sighted old man, and the old man's entire body suddenly froze, and all his cultivation was imprisoned, and his whole body could not move at all.

Then, with a wave of his palm, which seemed to be an understatement, a blood-red palm shadow the size of a fan struck out like lightning, and slashed at the wrist of the short-sighted old man holding the gun in a flash.

"Snort", after the sound of a sharp and tough flesh cutting, the short-sighted old man immediately let out a miserable scream, and a great pain of concentration came from the palm of his hand. Before the wrist holding the gun could pull the trigger, it was broken from the wrist in a batch, leaving only half of the miserable severed hand, and a stream of blood suddenly sprayed out from the wound.

An incredible scene happened, and the bloody demon suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of blood-red fangs. Suddenly, he sucked in the air, and the blood that spurted out suddenly turned into a column of blood, which was sucked into the mouth of the blood demon through the air.

The myopic old man was terrified, and watched the blood in his body flow out of the wound quickly, turning into a column of blood being sucked into the mouth, but he was no longer powerless to stop it, his body kept spasming, and his face gradually turned pale.

After a few breaths, the old man, who had been drained of most of his blood, was paralyzed and fell to the ground weakly, leaving only a faint breath.

"Well, it tastes good!" The blood is delicious, and he looks like he is full of wine and food.

"Blood Master, how to arrange it next!" The tall young man in a suit, who had been standing next to him without moving, looked at the old man on the ground with a greedy look in his eyes and asked.

"Teleport the two of them to the illusion space where the accident occurred, and repair this energy transmission system as soon as possible. It's been a long time since you've enjoyed blood food, so pull this waste down, feast on it first, erase its memories before you die, refine it into a three-headed corpse, and join the corpse army. Bloody commanded.

"Thank you Blood Lord for the reward!" The tall young man bent down, grabbed the back collar of the blood-stained white coat of the dying short-sighted old man, and dragged him out of the door.