At this moment, Luo Yin missed Chu Zihang very much. A few Jun Yan threw them up, what a beast legion, it was all barbecue!

Behind is the Beast's Land, with intercepted vehicles on the left and right, and the townspeople are pouring out like ants under the dual influence of the king's servant and hypnosis.

The pickup truck rampaged through the streets of New Haven, its body densely covered with bullet holes and a burst tire, and Fingal held on to the steering wheel and drove towards the source of the release of the spirit.

The remaining amount of all kinds of bombs was declining rapidly, and at this time, Luo Yin didn't have time to think about any collateral damage, just blow it up.

If he could return intact this time, he swore that he would stay in the shelter of Vat Alheim until Nidhogg destroyed the world.

He shrank sideways in the back compartment, blocking the bullets with the metal gear box, and the alchemy revolver came ruthlessly from time to time. Ye Sheng placed the long knife horizontally out of the window, and the steel storm of the submachine gun suppressed the crowd of pursuers. The severe pain of being shot in the leg caused the mob to wake up from the effects of the spirit and writh on the ground in terror.

Judging by the sound of the chanting, the two chanters were not far away from them, and they must have been hiding in some kind of cover.

The dragonized beasts are getting denser and larger, and they are running out of options. The lewd thug stream is really unplayable!

Grass, what's that!

Two nearly twenty-meter-long black pythons coiled around the mayor's house, with angular heads, golden vertical pupils, and snakes as thick as arms.

Monty pythons rushed side by side, and the streets seemed so narrow that the beasts flew into the sky as if they had been hit by a train.

The silver bullet inspires a lightning bolt to hit the snake's belly, only to make them more frenzied.

"Luo Yin, Fingal! Grab your weapons and get ready to abandon the car! ”

Fingal slammed the steering wheel, towards the small supermarket on the left, and the black python head was only three or four meters from the bumper.

The three of them jumped out of the car and ran away, and before entering the supermarket, Ye Sheng observed the surrounding terrain and quickly wrote it down.

The python caught the small truck, and the snake body squeezed the body fiercely, and the layers of steel plates twisted and deformed.

There was no one inside, only three grenades that were about to explode, blowing the snake's body into a bloody blur.

Among the beasts, Lamont slowly appeared with Amun. Lamont had stopped hypnosis, after all, he was only of C-class blood. The boy Amon was wrapped in a white cloth, and the corners of his mouth were grinning on his foolish face, and pleasure filled his whole body and mind.

The manic python turned around, and the boy stretched out his thin hand and gently stroked the giant python's head, comforting his friends.

Lamont took the boy by the hand and slowly walked towards the supermarket's storage warehouse. Are the prey already panicking, and they only die a few seconds later if they stick to one place?

The realm of the King's Squire erupted again with Amon as the center, and the beasts rushed to the door of the warehouse.

"In a desperate situation, you have to gamble." Ye Sheng took out a big killer weapon, a 12.7mm Barrett sniper rifle, from the equipment box.

When hunters see their prey shrinking into a hole in the ground or in the grass, they lose their patience and can't help but check on their prey.

As Yan Ling's chanting became louder and louder, Ye Sheng set up his sniper rifle and recalled the terrain outside the supermarket in his mind.

"Luo Yin!"

Luo Yin understood and threw a point-and-shoot camera.

"Eggplant!"

Bronze surfaces are imaged quickly. Lamont and the boy stood more than ten meters outside the warehouse, surrounded by a herd of beasts, like the king of the jungle.

"Hit that boy!" Luo Yin spoke.

Bang!

The sniper bullet tore through the iron door of the warehouse, passed through the fence, and blasted the boy's right shoulder to pieces.

Flesh and bone smeared Lamont's face, and the panicked priest turned to run, another sniper bullet grazing his calf, blood bursting out.

The trio quickly left the supermarket gate, beat up a random mob and robbed his van, and continued to the mayor's house.

Luo Yin could feel that there were still huge and weak spirits in the town, and the communication interference had not been lifted, which meant that the big guys behind the scenes were still outside.

Dragonized beasts have lost their command and cannot find their intended targets, and their bloodthirsty impulses have them roaming around town, slaughtering all life, including their kind, with their claws and fangs.

"Heaven has become hell, and sure enough, the names are all the opposite."

The three of them carried several big guns, drove trucks, and killed indiscriminately all the way. Humans, half-breeds, beasts, all who stand in their way are better to die.

In the rearview mirror, the wild man Jacob was still chasing the car all the way, like a hound.

The accelerator pedaled to the bottom, lowered his head and sank, and the front of the truck slammed open the big iron door of the mayor's house with a loud bang. One thing to say, Luo Yin has wanted to do this for a long time.

And the mayor's house has long been an inhuman scene.

Alfonso's blonde wig fell to the ground, leaving no grass on his head. Blood was spilling from his skin, and there were newly sprouted and messy dragon scales everywhere.

"This is an elixir! I've already drunk the elixir!

Cure my illness and change places where I can enjoy life for decades! ”

Dragon's blood contamination. The eyes of the three were gloomy.

The same is true for the rest of the people, cooks, store managers, butchers, maids, and so on, all of whom have been eroded and alienated by the dragon's blood.

This is not an elixir...... If you are unlucky, you will be poisoned directly, and if you are "lucky", you will become Deadpool and get ridiculous eternal life.

Jacob pounced from outside the door, and a dozen or so stinking monsters in initial Deadpool transformation rushed head-on to the trio.

"It's disgusting. Is it just for the sake of receiving such a gift? ”

Bronze Throne! Fingal gives you a life and tear Deadpool.

Ye Sheng and Luo Yin faced the uncles and aunts of the neighborhood committee who had become Longhua back to back. Shotguns and revolvers, headshots, broken legs, chest piercings, one by one the faithful fell, and the hunting knife pinned Alfonso's claws to the ground.

Fingal pressed Jacob's claws and instantly fractured it in reverse, but he (it) felt no pain under the influence of the ghost. Fangs grit at copper-colored wrists, sharp claws kick at kidneys. It wasn't until he broke his neck and came to his forehead with a bullet that he finally quieted down.

Ye Sheng rushed to the attic to rescue Erlin, and the girl had already fainted in fright from the repeated impact of the beast outside the window.

Driving out of the truck with a deflated head, the whole town is basically dead. Dragon-turned beasts broke through every house, devouring flesh and blood like crazy, and people tore each other when they were done.

Ye Sheng looked at the two of them, his eyes a little hesitant.

"There's nothing to hesitate about, the priest must die!" Thinking of that guy's appearance as a saint who had no quarrel with the world, Luo Yin wanted to vomit a little.

"In this direction." Fingal pointed to the red dots on the satellite map outside the town.

"There is no place in the entire town where dragonized beasts can be cultivated, and the mayor's basement only shows signs of human activity. It's an abandoned mine complex, and I think it's the most suspicious. ”

The truck starts and the throttle is full.

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Lamont drove the SUV with one hand to the mine outside town.

His eyes were filled with tears, both because of the guilt of not completing the Lord's task and because of the intense pain. His right leg was wounded by a sniper rifle and was bleeding profusely, and most of his left arm was gone, swallowed by the beast.

Approaching the pit, the priest stopped the car, his white robe wrapped tightly around the wound on his left arm, and limped towards the mine, his eyes as determined as if he were on a pilgrimage.

He didn't have a flashlight, and slowly sank into the dark pit alone.

Lamont didn't lie to anyone about his past. Once a gambler, he went into exile near New Haven. At that time he did hear the Lord's call, and he saw countless visions, the glorious history of that great creature.

Alfonso the murderer, Samuel the abuser, Jacob the mad, Harley who longs for youth, Amon who loves to kill ...... He was different from those people. From that moment ten years ago, he decided to dedicate everything he had to the great Kukulkan.

Groping his way through the long mine tunnel, Lamont walked into the central cavern, where four or five miner's lamps barely illuminated a bit of the large space.

There were bones everywhere, and the deformed beasts fell to the ground, trembling and not daring to speak.

There was nothing in the center, but you could feel the majesty.

Lamont fell to his knees, his eyes full of devotion and remorse.

"Great Lord, I have failed. The ranch has been destroyed, and three outlanders who have killed everyone are probably on their way here. ”

"Humble believer, I beg you to forgive me for my mistakes and let me return to your arms."

There was silence.

A huge dragon head suddenly appeared from the twisted air, swallowing Lamont in one gulp.

Then He began to devour the dragonized beasts, the brutal creatures as quiet as lambs.