Chapter 17: The Reincarnation of Fate
The flames burst open, and the flame passers gathered the flames to form four huge fireballs, which were shot out.
In this round of attacks, the club's open guards were almost wiped out.
The black-robed flamebearers stepped out of the flames, surrounded the red-haired woman, and then the flaming iron chains fell from their sleeves and threw them at her.
The chains turned into whips of fire, so that the red-haired woman had to retreat.
But under such a number of sieges, she was still struck by several chains.
The red-haired woman let out a cry of pain, and where she was drawn, the flesh festered directly, emitting a scorching stench.
The red-haired woman's eyes flashed fiercely, and more red steam poured out of her body, and then her body left an afterimage in place, and the whole person rushed to the west like a cannonball, and a fire bearer was directly smashed in the head by her fist, and the body fell to the ground weakly.
Then, as if she had turned into a red beast, she kept walking through and killing.
Faced with the sea of fire unleashed by the flame bearers, she completely ignored it, allowing the flames to burn her body.
Eventually, a dozen flame bearers wrapped the fire around the chains, which stretched and contracted like fiery snakes, and after paying some price, finally tied the red-haired woman firmly.
Sneer......
One after another, the burning red sharp iron rods were held by the other flame bearers and stabbed into the body of the red-haired woman.
"Ahhhhh......h
The red-haired woman let out a terrible ghostly scream, and the next moment her eyes were incinerated and flames poured out of her eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and then her whole person was burned alive to a pile of ashes.
Eka stepped forward, looked at the pile of ashes, and sighed, "Our cooperation...... There are some problems, there should not have been so many brothers sacrificed here. ”
"Our flame has just been ignited, and if we want to make it more vigorous, the loss of firewood is a matter of course, and we already have the consciousness of using this worthless body to turn into firewood, right?"
One of the flame bearers spoke, pulling down his hood, losing the wide brim to reveal his true face.
He is none other than one of the three current deputy leaders of the Torch Society, the manager of the Bloodstreak, Cessis.
At the moment when the Torch Club acted, he and Angel, who was in charge of the Umbrella Group, did not have to hide their identities.
Shahril and Meereen are all from the Bloodstripe Gang, and their activity trajectory, if the Kars family explores carefully, it is very simple to deduce the context.
Therefore, the dark line has long been buried, as long as there is still a fire, even if all of them who are exposed are dead, there will be a day when the flame will be rekindled.
Therefore, they do not have any burden, they just have to give it their all.
"I understand, Deputy Chief of Cessis, we've verified one thing anyway, haven't we?"
Eka looked at the pile of ashes and suddenly smiled: "We rotten people, we just killed a big man!" Hahaha, high-level transformer, this is a powerful transformer who has to bow his head and bow his waist when the boss of my former factory sees it, and he doesn't dare to offend at all! ”
He even laughed out of tears, these tears were not only shed for the victims, but also because he really understood at this moment that the fate of these original low-level people had really changed!
With the power of fire bestowed by the leader, even a high-level reformer who can torture and kill a small elite army can become prey, so what else do they have to fear?
Aren't there only one rotten life left for them, and there are still worm-like numbers?
"It's time to go, we can't afford to delay too long."
Cessis said.
In fact, as they spoke, dozens of flame bearers had already made their way to the underground entrance to the club, according to Shahrir.
"Is there a place for the upper class to give the killing game? They are well hidden! So many missing people have been pushed to the gang in the mouths of the media, and they have become innocent! ”
A fire-bearer said angrily.
"So, the Shahril chief appeared."
Cessis said heavily.
After the surviving fire bearers burned the corpses of their companions into ashes and took them away, they led by Cessis to the entrance of the feast.
By the time they arrived, the Fire Bearers had already entered the second basement floor, and were being held back by a transformer who had used the Black Serpent's magical powers.
But with the arrival of the Flame Bearers, who already had experience dealing with the High Modders, the tide was quickly reversed.
Instead of expending a lot of physical and mental energy to release a sea of fire and consummate the enemies in front of them, these fire bearers wrap their flames around iron chains and manipulate them to entangle the enemy.
At the same time, the other part of the flame bearers create a thin flame to obscure the enemy's vision.
Soon, the enemy who controlled the black snake did not have long to struggle, and like the red-haired woman before, he was entangled in iron chains, and then was inserted into his body by a sharp iron rod that turned into a pile of ashes.
……
"Damn, where did all the transformers with so many flame abilities come from!"
In a secret room on the seventh basement floor, a woman in a black suit with scars on her face stared at the surveillance screen in front of her and slammed her fist on the table in anger.
Suddenly, the door of the chamber was pushed open, and a guard hurried in, with a frightened face on his face, "Lady Gillian, it's not good! ”
"What's going on again?"
Gillian looked at her subordinates with anxious expressions on their faces and asked with a frown.
In her opinion, there could be more important than an intruder.
There were six people in charge of the banquet, all six of whom were high-level reformers, all of whom worked for the Kars family, and Gillian was one of the six.
But Gillian now feels like she's finished, watching the death of the Black Serpent Gaither, her own strength gives her no sense of security at all.
"By the way, I remember you were guarding those goods, right? You hurry up and tell Mar to come up quickly, leave the cargo alone, Lester and Condon are left on it, let him go up with me, or the attack may not be able to withstand it! ”
The man who was ordered by Gillian said anxiously: "Mr. Marr can't come up, ma'am!" The new goods rioted and let go of the other goods! ”
The goods in their mouths are the people who use various means to carry out the killing game at the banquet.
And the new goods were sent here yesterday.
Gillian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly manipulated the monitor, bringing up the perspective of the monitor at the bottom.
Really......
The screen shows a scene of the rout of the people on their side.
And among the prisoners, more than a dozen of them used the flames she was familiar with.
This may be a kind of reincarnation of fate.
The former leader of the Black Snake Gang sold the original Shahril to the Feast.
And now Shahril, whose fate has been different, has inherited everything the Black Snake Gang has as a matter of course after using the Torch Society to nibble up the Black Snake Gang. So on the eve of the operation, a group of fire bearers were sold into the drinking banquet through the connections left by the Black Snake Gang.