Refuge room at the bottom of the main building.

One on the east side and one on the west side, and the two are not interconnected.

The refuge room on the east side has been directly attacked by the pollution source of the Martial Saint level, it crawled down from the hole at the top, its limbs twisted into twisted flowers, its posture and behavior tone are extremely abnormal, it is terrifying, and its heart is beating wildly.

"You-"

Director Liu subconsciously took two steps back.

As soon as it entered, its eyes were weird, and the martial saint's momentum was like an abyss like hell, and it brutally killed the cultivator Zhang Wan, and kicked a few more at will, kicking the top of the refuge room After being broken, the metal cement cracked, forming a large hole, and falling to the rubble on the ground.

Ordinary people kick a few pebbles, it's a common thing.

But.

The Martial Saint kicked the rubble, but it had terrifying destructive power, like a heavy machine gun firing intensively, fierce and difficult to dodge.

"It's over. ”

Everyone's faces changed.

"No!"

Director Liu's eyes widened, and this word just appeared in his heart.

I only heard the sound of breaking the sky, and those small pebbles cut through the air, and the speed was too fast, like friction and heat burning, and it could not be caught by normal human eyesight alone.

Gravel penetrates, tears, and even blasts open the human body.

Blood splattered everywhere, fractured limbs, and even died on the spot.

screams and screams, mutilations everywhere, sudden changes, no time to react, as if it was a terrible nightmare that could not be awakened...... It touched Zhang Xia's sad, desperate, wooden, and dead face, glanced at the audience, and then looked at the hole in the top of his head: "I'm sorry, I accidentally killed more than a dozen people, speaking of which, this wall is quite thick and very hard, and it took me a lot of effort to get through." ”

"Martial Saint!"

Director Liu gritted his teeth, overcame his fear instinct, and said loudly: "Those people in the No. 3 base were all killed by you? Even if the source of pollution is lost, as long as you step into the second level of cultivation, you can still strip it out!"

It narrowed its eyes: "Why do you want to peel off, isn't it good to merge into one?"

Hearing this, Director Liu chuckled in his heart.

According to the internal information of the spiritual institution, after the source of pollution is taken away, people's consciousness may be covered and replaced by complete annihilation, or people's consciousness may be more tenacious, stimulating the desire to survive, and barely survived.

It's like a split dual personality.

Compared to the source of pollution, human consciousness usually falls into the downwind, is suppressed, hidden, and swallowed up little by little.

This source of pollution in front of you......

There is no psychological burden at all to killing, as if it is particularly enjoyable, the exit reminder has no effect, there is no sign of struggle, and the original human consciousness has probably dissipated...... Director Liu's face was gloomy, and he secretly mused: "A martial saint like this belongs to the type that can't cooperate and must be killed. ”

While thinking, she stepped forward, and pulled Su Yixuan, who was trembling, behind her.

As for the disabled person who was paralyzed on the ground, she didn't dare to act rashly, and tried to stabilize it: "If you have any requests, you can discuss them slowly, and don't hurt and kill people again." ”

People can communicate with each other in most situations, and try to reach a consensus by seeking common ground while reserving differences.

It's a pity...... This martial saint in front of him is not a human.

It said slowly: "Thanks to your reminder, I almost forgot about business, the kidnapping can't tear up the ticket, otherwise how can we ask for ransom, we still have to redeem the captured aura creature." ”

"That's the truth. ”

"Thank you. ”

Before Director Liu could speak again, he saw it slash down its palm, erect it into a front, and the pitch-black internal force was similar to a lightning bolt, flashing and lighting up the entire refuge room.

The next moment.

More than ten meters away, it cut off one of Director Liu's arms, and then scanned the whole scene, as if counting the number of people, and soon came to the conclusion: "Three hundred and seventy living people should be enough." ”

Three hundred and seventy!?

I counted the number of people just now, and it's obviously four hundred and nine...... Director Liu's face turned pale, and he hugged the shoulder of the broken arm with his other hand, and wrapped his coat around it to stop the blood outflow.

Ordinary people can't bear this kind of severe pain at all, and they will feel the world spinning, delirious, and faint or go into shock on the spot.

Practitioners are different.

With a strong memory and a strong sense of thinking, Director Liu twitched slightly, not unconscious, but more and more awake: "If you want to exchange us for aura creatures, show sincerity." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

It snorted impatiently, and was about to flick its fingers and kill her in the air.

Suddenly, it changed its mind again, and it threw Zhang Xia, who was in despair, over: "You two fight to the death, and the winner is qualified to live." ”

Inside the refuge room, the silence was terrible, and the needle drop could be heard.

All there was was the violent gasping of dozens of wounded, the cries of pain, and the increasingly hot heartbeat.

"This is the Martial Saint?"

"Attacking our base for no reason, and killing so many people, the Martial Saint must also pay for his life!"

"If the level of evolution is high, it will be unscrupulous, and it will be lawless...... Something like this, I don't know how thick the sky is by force, and I've seen too many of them in recent months...... Damn ™ it, do anyone really think that the era of Reiki will follow the law of the jungle, where the strong will be killed and the weak will be slaughtered, and they can do anything?

Everyone gritted their teeth, dared to be angry, and then whispered.

Then the crowd was boiling, which made people brave and courageous, especially when they saw those people lying around, thirty or forty people were disabled, and more than ten people had no life.

These are all friends and colleagues who get along with each other on a daily basis.

Even if you don't know each other, you are a stranger, at least you can work together under the same roof, join the experimental base of Reiki research and spiritual evolution, and strive for the same goal.

Suddenly.

One by one they stood up, supporting each other, and grief and anger rose from their hearts.

"This is the reason why lifelong compulsory cultivation is not lifelong compulsory martial arts!"

"The cultivation institution also covers the practice of martial arts!"

"Martial arts practitioners who do not cast three views, do not shape personality, and do not cultivate the soul ......"

In the evacuation room, the crowd was passionate, and everyone seemed to have forgotten the fear of death.

On the one hand, it is due to the herd effect, the psychology of many people.

On the other hand, most people don't know the secrets of the source of the pollution, and only think that it is a psychopath, born without empathy, without empathy and madness.

Other words.

It doesn't make sense to kneel down and beg for mercy, or to negotiate a compromise.

Director Liu: "......"

She wanted to speak, but she couldn't open her mouth, and was completely sealed by an invisible internal force.

She tried her best to wink.

Another invisible wind struck, and it glanced coldly at Director Liu, pressing her head to the ground at once.

"Don't stop. ”

"Go on. ”

It turned its head with a strange smile on its face, and its white eyes swept over everyone present in turn.

The scene became quiet.

The terrifying qi and blood of the body of the martial saint can be called vast.

Just looking at it, it makes people feel weak, their hands and legs are weak, and most people are in the second level of cultivation, and their bodies are redeveloped, and there is no major gaffe.

But......

"Well, then, I've changed my mind again," it said slowly...... Every two minutes, a lucky person is randomly selected to die, I choose, or you vote on the spot, no matter which way, this person must be killed by your own hands, otherwise it will be fake and pay ten, and I will kill ten directly. ”

Soon.

Time flies.

When the two minutes came, everyone stared at it, not saying a word, silent, only Zhang Xia said in a hoarse voice: "I'm waiting for you below." ”

After speaking, she picked up the hairpin and gave up on herself to commit suicide.

Boom!

With a roll of its eyes and a flick of its fingers, it instantly bounced Zhang Xia away and hit the wall: "Why does the little girl not spare her life, she wants to commit suicide at every turn, this is not allowed by the rules." ”

"Self-nomination is not permitted in this game. ”

"Alright, everybody, go ahead and discuss who to vote for. ”

It was so tidy, looking at everyone's faces, the Martial Saint's qi and blood were like waves of huge waves, and this oppressive force was almost overwhelming, making everyone stand still and unable to move.

At the same time, I can't open my mouth.

Obviously, at the beginning of the game, it intends to kill ten players first.

That's when it happened.

The refuge passage opens.

A middle-aged man's voice came: "Let's discuss it too...... How many seconds can I kill it?"

"Who!!"

It spun around and slaughtered, a thousand tons of force exploding, as if the entire vault was trembling.

Kiss!

There was a soft crisp sound, like a bubble bursting, and there was no expected earth-shattering roar.

I saw that its limbs were shattered, like beating people and hanging paintings, and it was actually hanging in the air, struggling frantically, and being entangled by beams of illusory light.

"Qi Refiner!

Its eyes widened, it was terrified, and it even screamed, "How is it possible, why are you here?"

At the entrance of the passage of the refuge room, there stood an ordinary middle-aged man with a high hairline, short hair combed and shiny, slender eyes, a short nose, a slightly chubby oval-shaped face, and a pox mark left by adolescence on it—it was one of the seven Qi Refiners today, Wu Ershi!

Wu Ershi was followed by a group of people.

Martial Saint Ning Moli, Martial Saint Tang Qiyu, and Martial Saint Yan were sealed, and Qin Ming and Lu Qi followed behind, all of them with relaxed expressions.

The Qi Refiner was present in person and crushed everything.

It doesn't matter if the martial saint is not a martial saint, you can be an audience with peace of mind, just eat melons and watch the show.

Qin Ming was wondering if the sequelae of his mentor Wang De were too serious, and he was carried on a medical stretcher and inserted with an oxygen tube, so he saw the miserable scene in the refuge.

"This!"

Qin Ming was stunned for an instant.

What catches your eye is blood everywhere, as well as severed arms and stumps, like hell on earth.

"Brute!"

Qi Refiner Wu Ershi shook his head, stepped more than ten meters in one step, picked up its Martial Saint body, and his eyes seemed to contain millions of stars, shooting out illusory rays of light, cutting it into a long stick.

It was still screaming: "You have always claimed that 9 to 5 is the right way, and you don't work overtime to travel on business!"

Wu Ershi sneered: "The salary is successful, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a salary increase...... You polluters lack a string in your brains, and it's not good where to go, but you are planning an attack in China, and to tell you the truth, that aura creature is dead. ”

"Totem is eternal!" it roared.

"Huh. ”

Wu Ershi smiled without saying a word, picked it up, and threw it to the Martial Saint Tang Qiyu.

He looked at the wounded and the dead again, a trace of grief flashed in his eyes, and his palms were folded, and a cloud of illusory aura was rubbed, scattering and enveloping the people present.

This is a high-concentration aura rubbed by the hands of qi refiners, which has the effect of calming the mind and healing injuries.

......

Less.

Director Liu limped over.

"Advisor Wu. ”

She looked directly at Wu Ershi, her eyes flashed with anticipation, and she asked cautiously, "How is the other refuge room, there are no casualties?" ”

Wu Ershi patted her on the shoulder: "Sorry, I'm late." ”

......

Early the next morning.

Inside the medical room.

Qin Ming stood in front of his mentor Wang De's bed, quite incredulous.

Yesterday, the world was turned upside down, and the mighty of the gods was exerted, and the mentor Wang De, who temporarily mastered part of the power of the Qi Refiner-

Today seems to be a different person, with snow-white hair, thinning eyebrows, several teeth falling out, and a lot of wrinkles on his face.

"Ahem. ”

Wang De coughed in a low voice and sat up: "The power of the Qi Refiner is really ...... It's so cool, it's worth it even if you live twenty years less. ”

Qin Ming hurriedly said, "Reducing life?"

Wang De waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, the Qi Refiner ascends to the sky in one step, controls the Spiritual Qi with his heart, and grasps its mysteries, I can probably understand - if we regard the Spiritual Qi as nuclear radiation, the Qi Refiner is a humanoid controllable nuclear fission." ”