Chapter 35: Blood Massacre
"Bloodslaughter, you're still as noisy as ever, but I like you more than anyone else. The voice sounded from the prison guard's body, but the prison guard didn't speak, it looked extremely weird, but the blood slaughter seemed to have long been accustomed to the appearance of the person opposite, so he didn't care.
"Blackthorn, let me go now, I can't wait to make a big fuss!"
"Bloodslaughter, before I release you, I want to convey the Boss's words, he said that our organization doesn't care about the religious beliefs of the members, but the religion you established has been a little too noticeable lately. β
As soon as these words came out, a laugh of unknown meaning immediately came out of the mouth of the blood slaughter, "Hey, hey, didn't the boss say that it is easier for us to act by having an open-faced organization to cover it?"
"But you've gone too far lately, if you don't restrain yourself, the boss will send the two sides to deal with your affairs, you should know that the ability of the two sides to completely restrain you, you have to think clearly. β
Blood Slaughter seemed to be really very jealous of the person called Double-Faced, and when the name Double-Faced was said from the unknown existence that controlled the prison guard, the evil thoughts filled with the smell of blood that were constantly emanating from Blood Slaughter's body converged in an instant, and it looked like an ordinary prisoner.
After three breaths, the voice of the blood slaughter sounded again, and this time he became much calmer, and said, "Okay! This time I will go out and restrain myself and let my gang keep a low profile, but one day I will kill the boss and the two faces, and sacrifice them to the great Tarot Fama!"
"Hmph, whatever you want, it doesn't matter if the boss and the two faces are dead or not for me, it's just that for the sake of the organization, I think you still have a good warning for you, the high priest you found as a religious faΓ§ade has not been very peaceful during the time you have been caught, and he doesn't seem to want to continue to be your puppet. β
"Hey, hey, if you don't want to be a puppet, then die! Anyway, there are so many people who want to be a puppet, and he is not lacking, but it's ridiculous that these guys haven't understood yet, for the great Tarofama, only blood and sacrifice are fundamental, and who is more able to win the favor of the great Tarofama than the high priest and ordinary members, only look at the blood of personal sacrifice and killing, not status!"
After relaying the words of the unknown organization boss, Blackthorn controlled the prison guard and walked towards the blood massacre, but at this moment, a hot flame suddenly poured into the cell from outside the door, and instantly devoured the prison guard's body like a life, completely burning the prison guard's skin and flesh, only a pitch-black skeleton fell to the ground, and it was impossible to see the appearance of the prison guard just now.
The flames gradually condensed, and turned into the leader of the Secret Mobile Team, Cang Yan, who glanced at the corpse of the prison guard, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he looked at the blood slaughter that was still trapped in the cell and the metal bondage suit.
However, just when he was about to speak, a small pitch-black spike pierced out of his chest, looking at the pitch-black spike on his chest in disbelief, Cang Yan spit out a large mouthful of blood, and slowly turned his head to look at a black shadow in the form of a humanoid that began to attach to his back from now, his lips trembled slightly, and he said in a difficult voice: "You are ...... Spirits?"
"Don't confuse me with those muddy guys, I'm an awakened spirit of self-awareness, and I'm technically a guardian spirit now!
It's a pity that it's not convenient to conduct research here, otherwise I'd really want to study your body structure with your strength Inhuman, it's really a pity. β
As soon as the words fell, black lines spread out from the pitch-black spikes that pierced Cang Yan, completely covering Cang Yan's body in the blink of an eye, and the painful expression on Cang Yan's face completely disappeared, leaving only the same sluggish appearance as the previous prison guard.
Blackthorn pulled the pitch-black spikes out, and while walking towards the trapped Blood Slaughter, he said to Cang Yan, who was frozen in place: "Go and get rid of those guys outside, don't let them disturb me." β
Hearing this, Cang Yan immediately turned around and left the cell, and soon there were exclamations and angry shouts, but those had nothing to do with the black thorn.
The black shadow of Blackthorn's body walked in front of the trapped Blood Slaughter, he stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and two lines of fire swam away, rotating around the metal bondage cloak on Bloodslaughter's body a few times, and soon cut the metal bondage cloak into multiple pieces and fell to the ground.
At this time, a young man with an extremely thin and short body, with a withered face, like a famine, stood up from the ground with a trembling body, and he looked at his hands, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
"It's really disgusting that this body has become like this again, Blackthorn please give me some blood, the best of people. β
"You have a lot of mixed drugs in your body, and these drugs have toxins and anesthetics in them, are you sure you don't need to get rid of those drugs in your body first?"
"No need, as long as I have blood, I can immediately regain my strength, and at that time, those drugs in my body have no way to affect me at all!"
"Okay, as you wish!"
As the words fell, the black thorn's shadow-like body, the black thorn wrapped around his hand turned into a cloud of black smoke and quickly rushed out of the cell, at the same time, Blood Tu glanced at his body again in disgust, opened his mouth and bit the blood vessels in his wrists on both hands, and the viscous blood slowly flowed out, Blood Tu gritted his teeth and stood up, kneeling on the ground with his hands stained with a lot of blood, and smeared and painted.
The black smoke turned by the black thorn glanced at Cang Yan, who was fighting with the people of the Secret Mobile Team, and smashed through a nearby cell door, and under the frightened screams of the two criminals in the cell, it quickly wrapped around them, twisted their necks, and dragged the two corpses back to the room of the bloodslaughter.
At this time, Blood Slaughter had already drawn an inverted pentagram on the ground, he looked at the two corpses that were still on the ground by the black thorns, his face immediately showed a look of excitement, he tried his best to drag the two corpses into the inverted pentagram, opened his mouth and bit the neck of one of the corpses, and began to suck the blood of the corpse that was still warm.
With the absorption of blood by Blood Slaughter, his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only the expansion of skin and flesh, but also the height and bones elongated and became tall in a burst of terrifying sounds, and in the blink of an eye, Blood Slaughter almost became another person, and an unimaginable fierce flame was released from his body.