Chapter 107: What is a Spirit God?

In the morning, the ghost injured and his party did not rush to the road, but first maintained the truck.

The driver, Harry, and the young man, who didn't know his name, were constantly busy outside the car in thick clothes.

Tortureblade looked down the window and saw that the two of them were adding a green protective film to the car's territory. At the same time, a mirror-like thing was placed on the three pushers.

"Protect the engine from the wet cold from entering the reaction chamber?" Torture Blade turned his head and asked about the ghost wound.

Ghost Wound nodded and said, "Yes! In such weather, the air will be very hot. But the melting snow and ice will create a rising chill, and if it is sucked into the engine, the engine will be scrapped. ”

Half an hour, after Harry and the two were done, they simply ate some heated dry food and began to move on.

The sun was fully rising, and the ghost wounded several people put on tights that covered their whole bodies, and behaved very cautiously.

The weather has become clearer, and the speed of the car has increased significantly.

Soon, towering mountains of anvil appeared in Tortureblade's field of vision.

"This kind of car is only five meters away from the ground at most, right? How did this mountain range pass? Tortureblade asked.

A hint of pride flashed on Li Huan's face and said, "Don't forget what we mercenaries do." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Blade saw the car heading straight ahead suddenly make a sharp turn, and then passed through a cluttered low-lying pit into a dark, narrow path.

It is a path that resembles a mountain stream with straight stone walls on both sides. The entire trail is only three meters wide, allowing trucks to barely pass.

"There's such a path." Torture Blade's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Li Huan said proudly, "People like us who run around in the wilderness all the year round can't survive without any extraordinary means." ”

Even in such a narrow mountain stream, Harry's speed did not slow down significantly, and it was clear that they were already familiar with this road.

Last time, it took more than three hours to climb the Anvil Mountains, but today it took less than twenty minutes to successfully cross it.

When Torture Blade saw the sunlight shining at the end of the mountain stream through the glass, his evaluation of these four people in his heart improved significantly.

The grasslands south of the Anvil Mountains have turned into an ice field at this time.

The dazzling sun shone down, the ice and snow on the ground quickly melted, and the cold air rose, forming a thick fog on the grassland.

After An Li briefly identified the direction, he drove with all his strength and rushed out like a sharp arrow.

The next road is smooth. The four of them know about this place like their own backyard.

Tortureblade saw them talking and laughing, avoiding the stinking mire and the hordes of plague beasts.

When the fog cleared, the palm-shaped Ferry Knife Mountain came into view.

Looking down at the time, "Two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Seeing the shadow of home, the speed of the car gradually slowed down.

Tortureblade lowered his head and fed the little sand dog, looking quiet.

At this time, the little sand dog had already opened his eyes, but Torture Blade saw something bad in these eyes.

There was a hint of red mixed in the eyes that should have been pitch black.

The blade groped over the little sand dog's body, revealing a tiny wound on the back of its neck.

Touching the wound, Torture Blade muttered, "You were also abandoned by your parents." ”

This wound is well understood, and it is caused by the mouthparts of the ghost mosquito.

The ghost mosquito is a variant of the earth's original mosquito that was infected by a disaster.

It's obviously a mosquito, but it looks like a small bat. It is not very aggressive, but once it bites, it is easy to contract disaster.

Apocalypse City once exterminated this mosquito in the city on a large scale. But there's still a lot of it in the wild.

Torture Blade reached out and gently touched the little sand dog, and then slowly squeezed his palm.

The sand dogs infected by the disaster are no longer sand dogs.

Woo...

The body was clenched by the torture blade, and the young sand dog let out a painful moan. At the same time, the small head gently rubbed the fingers of the torture blade, obviously painful, but full of intimacy.

The young had no idea that the Blade was going to crush itself now.

Torture Blade looked down at the little creature, and his palms that gradually closed finally stopped, and then slowly let go, holding the little sand dog in the palm of his hand.

Placed in front of his nose, Torture Blade looked at the little thing with a pair of emotionless eyes.

In the face of such a behemoth, the little thing was not afraid, and arched forward, pasting his pink head on the tip of the nose of the torture blade, and licking it.

A delicate, warm feeling came from the tip of his nose, and Torture Blade actually felt some comfort in his heart.

Watching the little creature ponder for a moment, the torture blade bit his finger, and then blew a drop of his own blood into the little sand dog's wound.

The foreign body entered the body, and the fragile little sand dog suddenly convulsed all over his body, and then collapsed on the palm of the torture blade, motionless.

"I'm afraid this little thing won't survive, I didn't expect you to euthanize it in this way." Ghost Wound noticed the movement of the torture blade and said.

Torture Blade gently put the little sand dog into his collar and said, "Euthanasia? It's a ironic term. There is no definition of happiness in the face of death. Don't you think it's unfair to give him death without anyone else knowing, so that he can't even feel the moment when he crosses the River Styx? ”

When the four of them heard the theory of the torture blade, they glanced at each other, and then they all smiled bitterly.

"Stop!" At this moment, there was a sudden shrill horn sound outside.

Anli heard a foot on the brakes. Several people looked at the same time, and suddenly saw more than a dozen men and women wearing steel armor and Lingjian in full armor in front of the car.

The four of them had gloomy faces, and instantly activated the spirit and walked out of the car.

When Torture Blade saw it, he also got out of the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, Tortureblade's gaze fell on the badges on the chests of these people.

It was a badge that looked like a starry sky.

"Now, we, the Star Spirit Sect, will give full protection to Ferry Daoshan for free, so as to prevent disasters and thieves from committing crimes. Who are you? Among the fifteen people, the stout middle-aged man who took the lead asked.

After hearing this, An Li stepped forward with a smile and said, "It turns out to be the brother of the Star Spirit Sect!" We are mercenaries of the Northern Wilderness Mercenary Regiment, and we have just helped you Star Spirit Sect return from delivering goods. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he said expressionlessly, "The corresponding documents and documents for the accident." ”

An Li nodded hurriedly, turned around and ran back to the car, and took out a stack of documents.

Ghost Wound and Li Huan and the other three stood aside coldly, expressionless and did not speak.

Torture Blade crouched on the ground, tossing at the emerald green grass on the ground.

In the face of such extreme weather, the grass that can still survive is something that Torture Blade has always been difficult to understand.

The middle-aged man took the slip and said with a look of disgust, "Stay away from me, mongrel!" ”

When the three of them heard this, their faces were gloomy for a while, and they stretched out their hands and put them on their waists, looking like they were going to start working without saying a word.

Dan Anli smiled and waved his hand at the three of them, took two steps back without caring and said, "Look, that's right, right? ”

The middle-aged man flipped through the slips, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and said, "You turned out to be commercial mercenaries, so it's easy." ”

An Li smiled and said, "You say! You say! ”

The middle-aged man looked at him and said, "Right now, the safety of the entire Ferry Dao Mountain and the protection of the surrounding passages are all in the responsibility of our Star Spirit Sect. Ordinary people don't go out very often, and there's nothing wrong with that. Now that the main blessings of the spirit gods are covered by you merchants, you should give 50% of your income to the spirit gods. ”

"Why don't you tm die!?" The hot-tempered young man pulled out a big gun and scolded at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became extremely gloomy when he heard this, and he stretched out his hand and waved.

Whoosh!

A series of stray bullets flew out behind him, and the young man's spirit was shattered in an instant.

"Stop!" An Li hurriedly shouted.

Boom!

The middle-aged man raised his hand and shot a shot, and without hesitation, he burst the young man's head, stared at the remaining three people expressionlessly, and said, "You guys, do you want to be an enemy of the Star Spirit Sect?" ”

Ghost Wound and Li Huan clenched their weapons, their eyes looked at more than a dozen hollow muzzles, and although their expressions were angry, they didn't dare to attack.

An Li's hands trembled, and he slowly gritted his teeth.

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at An Li and said disdainfully, "For you bastards, it is already a great honor to be able to contaminate the grace of the spirit gods. And you, you just want to get but don't want to give? Despicable! ”

An Li was silent for more than ten seconds, slowly loosened his clenched teeth, and said a word with difficulty, "Okay." ”

The middle-aged man listened, threw the slip in his hand on An Li's face and said, "Not bad." ”

An Li turned around with difficulty and walked to the carriage step by step.

"What is a spirit? Can I eat it? A calm voice suddenly remembered.

Hearing this, everyone present was taken aback.

An Li and the others were surprised because Torture Blade knew that these people were crazy, but he still angered them so bluntly.

And those believers, naturally, are very rebellious because of the words of the torture blade.

The middle-aged forehead was bruised, and for the first time, he set his eyes on this bald head like a slave.

"Bastard, get down on your knees at once! I can consider forgiving you for your ignorance. ”

In the sunlight, the two silver metal sheets on the forehead of the torture blade shimmered like two light bulbs.

In the face of these people's guns, the torture blade was still indifferent, and walked up to the middle-aged man and asked, "Can you kill it?" Can I eat it? Is it delicious? ”

"Hybrid !!!"

The extremely angry middle-aged man roared, and instantly pulled out his gun and pointed it at the head of the torture blade.

Boom!

Almost at the moment when the middle-aged man put the gun, everyone only felt a flash of black shadows.

After that, the rest of the people looked at the torture blade with terrible expressions.

I only saw the torture blade holding the head of a middle-aged man in his hand. With blood-stained faces, he looked at these disciples quietly and asked, "What is a spirit?" ”

The ghost wound not far away clenched his hands a little tremblingly, turned his head and asked Li Huan in a low voice, "Do you see how he smashed the soul statue, how did he tear off that person's head?" ”

Li Huan shook his head sluggishly and said, "I don't know." ”

"Captain・・・The captain of the dragon realm・・・Death in an instant!!"

This is what the remnants, all of them, think.

When everyone was stunned, Torture Blade activated the spirit test, looked at these people and said, "What is the spirit god?" Isn't it strong!? ”

As he spoke, the body of the torture blade instantly appeared beside a female believer, pinched the female believer's neck with both hands, and asked fiercely, "What is the spirit god?" ”

The moment the female cultist saw the terrifying expression of the torture blade, she suddenly lost the six gods, and could only instinctively let out a piercing scream.

Click!

With a slight squeeze of his hand, he directly crushed the woman's neck, stared and turned his head to look at the rest of the people and asked, "What is the spirit god?" ”

Ahhh

The cultists who had a mental breakdown immediately scattered and fled, which was simply different from the flaunting power just now.

(To be continued.) )