Chapter 120: Demons
In this dark and dark night, the cult station staged a great drama of hunting and killing, more and more deaths were happening, blood mixed with flames burning, and I don't know when a layer of psychedelic blood-colored smoke has completely enveloped the factory.
A small number of surviving cult members hid in the factory's original office building under the minds of the five leaders, barely surviving on the specially reinforced protective measures of the original finance office inside.
Wang Hui silently watched everything born below, and the root of nothingness was constantly separating countless tentacles from the periphery to catch the dead spirits that escaped from time to time, these souls mixed with fear and despair were the best materials to use to make soul magic weapons.
Everything on the ground is just a prelude, and the sacrificial circle deep underground has already begun to decay with the X-series matter, and it is on the verge of disintegrating due to the continuous lack of energy support.
However, this will cause another scene in Wang Hui's vision, not as he expected, the magic circle was out of control due to the loss of energy replenishment, and finally shattered, but the original evil spirit aura strength in the center of the magic circle suddenly broke through the peak.
Just like the original evil spirit aura was just as light as air, even if the pillar of light appeared later, that is, the concentration was a little higher, it did not change the essence, and in Wang Hui's eyes, it was still the ration of the root of nothingness.
He also planned to let the Root of Nothingness come to an end at the end, but apparently there was an unplanned mutation, and the aura of the qualitative evil spirit rushed out of the circle and began to maintain the operation of the circle.
And this evil spirit breath also continued to attract the blood and necromancers on the ground to sink into the ground, and finally cut into the circle in a complex way, and as time went by, a strange circle was born under the ground with a mixture of blood and necromancers.
Just as that special aura appeared, Wang Hui felt it from the Root of Nothingness, it was a feeling that was both devouring and fearful, obviously the things that had not yet appeared had the strength to wrestle with the Root of Nothingness.
And if it is an actual battle, Wang Hui is not necessarily the opponent of the Root of Nothingness, and immediately Wang Hui asked the Root of Nothingness to withdraw all the tentacles and start to leave this land of right and wrong as much as possible.
It's not that Wang Hui is so timid, and the situation continues to occur in the places that happened not long ago, especially this kind of situation that will inevitably attract high-level monks, and he will continue to stay if he wants to die.
Although he also hoped to see what would emerge from the circle in the future, his instinct to survive still made him retreat as soon as possible, and deliberately cleaned up the traces of the previous formation.
With the attenuation of the X-sequence matter, the nine metal spheres had long been washed away by the energy flow to the point where they had disappeared, and many of the tentacles of the Void Root had broken and fallen off, and Wang Hui controlled the Void Root to recover these to prevent anyone from tracking them down in the future.
The immortal guiding the way is no longer a legend, Wang Hui hurried slowly, the root of nothingness passed through the void under control, and in a short-distance flashing method that left no trace as much as possible, he turned around and jumped into the top of a chimney more than a thousand meters away.
At this moment, the bloody magic circle underground, and a wave that shook the flesh and soul instantly spread, with the cult resident factory as the center, and several nearby streets were included in the scope at once.
The fluctuations were suddenly like a cold winter coming, and the blocks where the insects and cats were screaming one after another instantly entered the lonely trembling space, and Wang Hui could clearly see that in the excellent observation position of the chimney, just as the fluctuations swept by, the soul of a weak creature was like white foam under the waves and swept back to the magic circle under the invasion.
The original chaotic spatial folds at the core of the circle, and the fact that it was sunken into a pitch-black black hole, looked at it like gazing into an abyss.
The remnants of the original cult have long been silent, anyway, the feeling from the root of nothingness can be sure that there is no breath of living people in the factory area now, so naturally there is no need to think about the survival of the other party.
Just as Wang Hui was waiting intently for the big guy in the black hole to appear, a long roar shocked the sky, and a rainbow light that spanned thousands of miles came in an instant.
Rumble......
A large number of roars sounded in a row, and before Wang Hui found that the rainbow light had arrived above the factory, a magic sword was pointed to the sky in the next second, and the monk who stood in the sky was dressed in white clothes with a sword cultivator, and his cold face looked like he was looking at a thousand-year-old cliff, lonely and cold.
"Thunder Sword"
Without saying much, the magic sword attracted the clouds above the sky, and the clouds gathered thunder, and a thunderstorm ball was guided from the sky and smashed to the ground.
Without looking, you can guess that the factory will definitely not exist anymore, Wang Hui's eyes are full of white light that the thunder light group exploded, and after waiting for a minute later, the rolling waves hit, making Wang Hui directly enter a state of confusion, blindness and blindness completely lose the feeling of five senses.
Frightened, Wang Hui hurriedly hid in the Root of Nothingness, but this Root of Nothingness is not in a good state, thunder and lightning have a special natural enemy effect on aliens, just when the thunder and lightning appeared, the Root of Nothingness was completely hidden in the void.
In the follow-up battle, Wang Hui had no chance to see it at all, and of course it was best not to have the opportunity to see it, and the sound of thunderstorms behind him was resounding all night.
From late night to early in the morning, the sound of the thunderstorm in the distance slowly became low, followed by a continuous torrential rain for three days, as if weeping for the dead.
After a week later, another alert was completely canceled, and Wang Hui continued to return to work in the research institute safely.
However, some of the aftermath of that night were spread by bystanders, and in the case of unstoppable, the events that were quickly pieced together were passed on by word of mouth.
By the time Wang Hui heard it from the four men chatting, and another week had passed, the events of that night had become a legend.
It is said that that night was a cult that planned a premeditated rebellion, intending to break away from the neighborhood and sacrifice many living people to summon demons.
As a result, the cult sacrifice process was very successful, and the demons also appeared accordingly, and as soon as they appeared, they washed the residents of several nearby streets in blood, killing and injuring countless people, and just when the demons were about to continue to make trouble, General Jiang Lingfeng of the Military Department arrived with flying swords.
The demon with a sword threw himself to the ground, followed by a violent beating, and all kinds of thrilling and exciting links appeared, and when he heard this, Wang Hui wandered out of the world, waiting for them to talk to the end.
In the end, it was natural that justice defeated evil, and the demon was finally killed on the spot, and General Jiang Lingfeng's Thunder Sword once again resounded through all the neighborhoods of the foreign base, and our hope against the alien beast had another glimmer of hope.
Across a wall, Wang Hui listened to the four people outside chatting about the plot that had changed beyond recognition, and the dramatic sense like a legend suddenly made him feel ridiculous and pathetic.