Lei Lun was not angry when he heard this, and said leisurely, "Human beings are too short-sighted and too limited. You don't know what true evolution is. ”

As he spoke, Lei Lun stretched his hands forward.

The invisible force suddenly sucked the neck of the middle-aged man just now, and then the middle-aged man flew in front of Lei Lun as if he was pinched by an invisible hand.

"This power, this vitality, is what a creature should hold. What you are talking about is nothing but an evil way. Without a strong body, it is impossible to survive in the world. The strength of the flesh is the foundation of evolution. ”

Lei Lun said sonorously, and with a slight force of his hand, he easily crushed the middle-aged man's neck.

Blood dripped down his wrist, casually throwing the middle-aged man's body aside, Lei Lun looked at the rest of the people and said, "Join us, I will let you see a whole new world, a real world." ”

No one in the expeditionary force spoke, and they looked at him with a cold expression.

Rayren grinned and said with a grim smile, "Do you still think you can go back with the Twilight Mark?" Hahaha, I'm sure you've found out too. The Twilight Sigil cannot be used here. ”

The faces of the people were gloomy and they did not speak, it seemed that they had already found out.

Lei Lun didn't talk nonsense, and directly stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over the spirit fragment you got this time." ”

Hearing his words, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man in the crowd sneered and said, "Don't you really disdain our spiritual discernment technology? Why the Apocalypse Protoss's Spirit Fragment? It's ironic to slap yourself in the face. ”

After hearing this, Lei Lun's eyes were gloomy and he said, "I know you're begging for death. But I'm not going to let you die too happily. ”

With a wave of his arm, a monkey catastrophe came over.

"Take him to the hatchery and cut off his eyelids so that his eyes are wide open. How a catastrophic larva crawled into his body. ”

The young man was very backbone, and he still didn't care about it, and said, "I'm not afraid of your methods." But the judgment of the Apocalypse Protoss will soon befall you. ”

The young man was quickly taken away by the disaster, and Lei Lun turned to look at the rest of the people and said, "Who knows? ”

The crowd still did not speak. Lei Lun asks one by one, and all those who don't answer will be sent to the hatchery.

At this time, Torture Blade was oblivious to such a scene. Because he was lost in thought at this point.

"This Lei Lun is not talking about self-centered vain words." After listening to Lei Lun's words, Torture Blade agreed with Lei Lun's theory from the bottom of his heart.

But thinking about it, Torture Blade shook his head, locked his gaze on Lei Lun's body, and said secretly, "I agree with your theory, but I must take your life." ”

While Torture Blade was just thinking about it, four people had already been sent to the hatchery, and three had been killed outright. Two more were stuffed with larvae in place.

From afar, Torture Blade looked at the two men's growing bellies, and then at the frightened looks of the two men.

Zheng! Zheng!

The wrist knife popped out, and the body of the torture blade fell silently from the height like a leopard.

Lei Lun didn't feel the danger approaching, and looked at the trembling crowd with a smile on his face and asked, "Does no one know yet?" ”

A few seconds later, Lei Lun waved his hand, and a young man with a sweaty face, a pale face, and a trembling whole body was grabbed by him.

Ahhh

At this time, the two people on the ground felt a sharp pain in their bodies, let out a heart-rending scream, and their bodies were lying on the ground and rolling.

"You know what?" A faint voice sounded in the young man's ears.

The young man's jaw trembled, sweat continued to drip from his cheeks, and he stuttered, "Yes, yes." ”

When Lei Lun heard this, he immediately grinned and said, "That's right!" ”

As he spoke, he gently put down the young man, reached out to help him tidy up his already messy uniform, and asked, "Where is it?" ”

"Hidden..."

"Shut up!" The rest of the people immediately struggled and shouted loudly.

In an instant, several people who were struggling violently were crushed by the tail of the disaster.

Poof!

During the catastrophe slaughter of the expeditionary force, a blood-stained silver blade pierced Rylen's left chest, and stabbed through Rylen's body diagonally into the young man's throat.

It seems that the person who shot did not intend to let the youth say his true position.

At this moment, Lei Lun looked coldly at the blade on his chest, and turned his head back with difficulty.

Thunderbolt, Snap...

In a faint burst of electricity, a young man dressed in silver scale armor appeared behind him.

Bare head, silver eyes, resolute cheeks. The feeling that gave Lei Lun an instant was decisive, cold-blooded, and precise.

A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Lei Lun's mouth, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" ”

"A hunter."

As he spoke, the sharp wrist knife flipped and slammed upward.

Swish!

With blood splattered high. Tortureblade's wristblade sliced through Rylen's chest, slicing off half of his head.

Thump!

Lei Lun's body fell to the ground weakly. But with his head in half, he could still speak at this time.

"Hunter, I remember you." After speaking, the glow in the dark green eyes gradually disappeared.

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After Lei Lun's death, all the disasters present suddenly let out a violent roar.

Then his whole body tensed, and he slaughtered the humans around him like crazy.

"Twenty-three." With a sweep of the Torture Blade's eyes, the disaster present was clearly calculated.

Sting!

The wrist knife instantly slashed at the two calamities that rushed over.

Quack!

Behind him, two calamities suddenly pounced and bit Tortureblade's shoulder.

The tortureblade snapped into its body, and two wristblades stabbed through the eyes of Calamity like lightning, piercing their heads.

Next, there was mutual slaughter.

Catastrophe slaughters humanity, and Blade of Torture slaughters catastrophe.

Twenty-three calamities, in just ten seconds, were slaughtered by the blade.

Woola!

Tortureblade grabbed Calamity's upper and lower jaws with both hands, and then violently tore apart the head of the last Calamity.

Whir-hoo-hoo...

With a breath, Tortureblade turned to look at the dozen or so remaining members of the expeditionary force.

The men looked at their dead companions in horror, and then their eyes converged on Torture Blade's body.

"You... You're from headquarters?" A woman in her thirties asked softly tentatively.

Tortureblade nodded, put away his wrist knife, and asked, "What does he want?" ”

Seeing the Torture Blade nodding, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, like a group of people who had just crawled back to the human world from hell.

"Help me, help me!" At this time, the two people on the ground seemed to see a savior, and looked at the torture blade pleadingly.

Hearing this, Torture Blade lowered his head, touched the stomachs of the two of them, and said, "They have emptied your liver and stomach. ”

"Help me, help me!" The two shouted in panic.

"Be quiet, it's going to be a disaster." Torture Blade said lightly.

But the two of them were already suffering from pain and were going crazy at this time, and they kept screaming.

Poof!

Silver light flashed, leaving only a faint trail of blood on their throats.

Then the two of them fell to the ground weakly, staring blankly at the sky with wide eyes.

"Death is also a kind of salvation."

Torture Blade said, pulling out the sword halberd behind him.

Gripping the hilt of his long sword, he stabbed it into the stomach of the two of them.

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A faint cry rang out, and then calm returned.

The rest of the people looked at such a decisive and vicious torture blade with some anger.

"The catastrophe hasn't hatched yet! They are still saved. A young man with glasses stared angrily at the blade.

Tortureblade glanced at him, but didn't speak.

After taking two steps forward, ask the others, "What does he want?" ”

"What do I ask to tell you!? An unexplained demon executioner! The eyed youth walked over to Tortureblade and stared at him.

Swish!

The torture blade's wrist knife slashed across the young man's neck. Then the young man's body suddenly fell weakly and died directly.

The surviving women immediately covered their mouths, their faces full of horror.

The others were also extremely pale.

It's like falling from the world to hell again.

Looking at these people, Torture Blade said with some irritability between his eyebrows, "Tell me, you can go back to Apocalypse City." ”

The first woman to speak tried not to tremble in her voice, and reluctantly asked, "Please indicate your identity." ”

"Temple of the Lost Stars, codename..." Tortureblade thought for a moment, and said the title that came to his mind temporarily.

"The demons are all from the underworld, and the underworld is quite suitable for me." After saying that, Torture Blade thought to himself.

When everyone heard this, they were immediately surprised: "Lost Star Palace!? ”

"Tell me what he wants. I'm also going to clean up the town from disaster. Torture Blade said impatiently.

More than a dozen people looked at each other, and after exchanging ideas, the woman said, "It's a fragment of the spirit of the Apocalypse God Clan excavated from the ruins." But the fragments of this spirit book are not ordinary spirit books, but should have fallen from the main cannon of the Protoss mothership. ”

Torture Blade raised his eyebrows and said, "The main cannon that launched the Annihilation Strike?" ”

At the beginning, the Apocalypse Protoss cleaned up the earth with a blow of annihilation, and made the earth what it is today, which is a point that every warrior must know.

The woman nodded.

"You should know where the fragment is. Send it back to Apocalypse City. ”

With that, Tortureblade walked alone into the disaster-ridden town.

Everyone looked at the back of the torture blade like a lonely hero in amazement. A young man couldn't bear to remind, "Thousands of disasters, you will die." ”

Click!

The wrist knife popped out, and the torture blade said lightly, "Go." ”

The woman bitterly said, "No." We don't have a spiritual sense. If we don't have a spiritual guide, let alone return to Apocalypse City, we can't get out of the shadow of this mountain. ”

Tortureblade looked up at the sun, which was obscured by dark clouds.

"There is wind, and the clouds will soon disperse." Thinking to himself, Tortureblade lowered his head and asked, "Where is your spiritual treasure?" ”

The woman said bitterly, "Worn by those monkey disasters in the middle of town." ”

"Calamity wears a spirit card?"

Another young man explained, "Those disasters were modified by this Lei Lun with monkeys. It has a humanoid IQ while retaining the curiosity and mimicry of monkeys. ”

Tortureblade looked at the corpses of the black monkeys on the ground, and said, "Then kill them all first." ”

After saying that, the body rushed out like a sharp sword and disappeared.

More than a dozen people looked at the direction in which the torture blade disappeared in a daze, and did not come back to their senses for a while.

"What to do? Wait for him or go first? ”

"Can you get there? When the sun comes out, no one will live. ”

・・・・・・

More than a dozen people began to discuss and argue about whether to go or stay.

Ten minutes later.

Just when these people haven't argued about why.

Hula! Fourteen black arms were left haphazardly on the ground.

Everyone stared blankly at the bleeding arm on the ground.

They instantly saw the spirit on their arms, and then they realized that it was the arms of the monkeys.