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The travel bag suddenly burst, and the people standing near the front row couldn't help but exclaim.

But it wasn't the monster they had imagined, it was just a man with blood on his body and his clothes in tatters.

Lin Chuan didn't give them time to think, he grabbed Chen Fenghuan's right arm and ripped it off at once.

This time the exclamations were suppressed in their throats.

"You don't have to do this to me." Chen Fenghuan endured the pain and pleaded. "I know what you want to do, I'm willing to cooperate with your actions, anything!"

Lin Chuan's answer was to rip off his left arm and kick him in the calf, causing him to fall heavily to the ground.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and strangely enough, they gathered together like a thin puddle of jelly, and there was no intention of flowing down the gap in the high platform.

"This is a high-level bloodliner, and his ability should be ranked within a thousand in the world, but in Huaxia, there are about 5oo bloodliners of the same level as him. You don't have to sympathize with him, he eats at least one person every day, a literal humanoid monster. Lin Chuan said indifferently. His sympathy was limited to those who deserved it, and he had no intention of stopping for a butcher like Chen Fenghuan whose hands were stained with blood. "Such an injury is almost fatal for ordinary people, but for them, it only takes some fresh blood to recover immediately."

He squeezed the blood of the injured man on Chen Fenghuan's body, and the terrifying thing was born, everyone standing in the front row saw that the pool of blood on the ground squirmed as if it had life, and countless dark red filaments emerged from Chen Fenghuan's body, fused with those bloods, and then leaned towards the injured.

Lin Chuan himself had never seen the appearance of a seriously injured bloodline person when he recovered. He took two steps back with the wounded man, bloodshot as if he was afraid of him, bluffed in the air for a moment before lunging towards the man who had fallen to the ground.

Lin Chuan's reaction was extremely fast, he reached out and grabbed the man's foot, dragging him out before the blood was about to stab him.

The bloodshot seemed to stand up in anger, but they never dared to pounce on Lin Chuan, who was at a higher level, and the other people on the stage had already fled from him, so they danced in mid-air for a while, and then quickly retreated into Chen Fenghuan's severed limb. It was in this brief confusion. The arms that had been torn off by Lin Chuan had already returned to him, and some blood streaks were connected to his body, slowly pulling them back to their original positions.

"What is the bloodliner, it seems that you already have an idea." Lin Chuan let go of the injured man in his hand and gently threw him towards Gao Miao. "Give him first aid." He whispered.

"Next, I'm going to tell you how to kill them......" Lin Chuan walked back to the front of the stage. Convey the information you know to the audience.

The bloodline should not exist in this world, this is the conclusion he came to after traveling all the way from the rivers and seas.

Those monsters after the initial furious killings and expansion. It has been gradually eliminated naturally in the long journey of searching for food. They quickly grew into giant physiques, which in turn exacerbated the demise of the entire race. Lin Chuan went all the way south, then west, then east, and finally north, and he crossed most of China, and almost never saw the monster tide he saw in Chongzhou again.

They may have died on the road, or they may have been wiped out by Huang Ande's fleet. Or maybe they were killed in front of the position, drowned in a large river or strait, but in any case, their numbers have plummeted to the point where they can be controlled by humans. Most of the monsters that are dormant in the corners of the city are not very large. Trained warriors can completely line up to destroy them.

Even if there were still scattered monsters advancing towards the position, they could not pose any threat under artillery fire. Humanity is always stronger than other creatures in terms of their creative power and production capacity, and with a relatively stable rear supply, a massive number of cannonballs can wipe out almost any enemy coming from the front.

The only ones that can't be destroyed may be those trolls in the ocean, but Lin Chuan believes that one day they will grow to the point where they can't afford their own bodies and eventually disappear from the earth like their counterparts on the 6 earths.

Humanity will slowly reorganize after a terrible catastrophe, and they will fight their way back to their homes from mountains, deserts, ice fields, and islands, and become masters of the world again.

But this is something that can only be born if there is no bloodline and there is zài.

The real future is that nightmares will never go away.

These viruses are cultured from the blood of the bloodliner, which means that they still have a day to come.

Even if this is not taken into account, the world of the future will not be stable.

It will be a battleground for the Bloodliner.

Bloodline and Bloodline, or Bloodline and Human.

And Wang Zhi.

The most unstable creature on Earth, the biggest variable.

In front of him, Lin Chuan felt like a cold current surging through his body, and sometimes he shivered.

Huang Ande and Wang Zhi were like two mountains, weighing heavily on his body, making him breathless in his sleep.

If I don't have the power to eliminate them, I'll get more people on board.

Perhaps most people will only accept the fate of being enslaved and preyed, but there will always be those who are willing to fight. There will always be people who will figure it out, and there will always be people who will eventually manage to eliminate them.

Maybe this person won't be in this group off the stage, or even in the last few years. But Lin Chuan had a feeling that he was sowing the seeds.

With this in mind, he told everything he knew.

"He said too much." Fu Weize said to himself in his heart. Chen Fenghuan had already been burned to death by Lin Chuan in public on the high platform, and he even took the trouble to tell people how high the temperature should be and how long it should be burned.

That invincible Level 3 Immortal had been reduced to a pile of ashes at the moment, maybe Jining would have a backup of him, maybe a copy of him would reappear here soon, but as the individual who had pointed fingers at them, he had disappeared forever.

Fu Weize couldn't be happy, what Lin Chuan did had already gone beyond the bottom line of being an immortal. Even though it had only been less than half a year since he transformed from a human into an immortal, Fu Weize was already accustomed to thinking from the perspective of an immortal. Even this qiē was instinctive, or the prohibitions that Zhu Rong had instilled in his mind.

He had never imagined that an immortal would tell ordinary people about the characteristics and weaknesses of his race so thoroughly, and it made him shudder. He couldn't help but secretly look at the people who were standing on the high platform with him, they all knew his identity very well, and if they were determined to destroy him, he was powerless to resist.

Will I be burned to death on the fire?

He couldn't help but think so, and at this moment, Lin Chuan finally stopped his talk.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time in the Gobi.

Everyone was hungry, and some had already been sent to the side of the bus for rescue due to heat stroke, but no one interrupted Lin Chuan.

Even if it's just the most basic need for self-preservation, people are eager to know more.

"How did the Bloodline come about?" "What should we do with Huang Ande?" "Can you fight them on our side?" All kinds of problems came to him, but Lin Chuan didn't want to continue.

What should be said and what should not be said, he has already sued them all.

What will happen next is no longer in his hands.

"I'll leave it to you." He walked over to the others on the high platform.

Fu Weize was horrified to realize that the person he was talking to was not himself.

"We ......," he said in alarm.

"These nine bloodline people will be handed over to you to dispose of." Lin Chuan said to Gao Miao. "You should now be clear about what they will bring by staying and what they will bring by killing them. I'm leaving, and I'll leave it to you to think about it. ”

"You're leaving?" Xiao Yu asked in surprise.

"There's no point in me staying here." Lin Chuan replied. "You're right, Guo Liyun is definitely not a suitable base to rebel against them, it is too fragile, and can only be regarded as an important production base after success, rather than a source of fire for rebellion. I'm going out to find a more suitable place. ”

"Thank you." Xiao Yu said sincerely.

"I just hope that when I have enough strength, you will choose to be on my side."

"That's for sure." Gao Miao replied.

Fu Weize's mood suddenly fell to the bottom, as his most powerful subordinate, he knew very well that Gao Miao was by no means as upright as he appeared to be, and he said this in front of them, which meant that he had already regarded them all as dead people.

And they will definitely not be on the sequence of resurrection at the Jining base. (To be continued......)