The Hulk of the Wandering Sky

Chapter 270 Pantheon

Looking at the silk networks slowly approaching, in fact, Liu Hao is not worried about his own safety in his heart. Those silk networks are indeed very tough, but with Liu Hao's ability, he can still tear the silk networks.

But the problem is that other people can't wait for such a long time, and he can also use witchcraft to take himself away, but the problem is that it is impossible for people who have not entered the garden to gain spirituality to come into contact with ghost wolves and other kinds of monsters. All kinds of calling life.

This made him feel an extra headache.

"You don't have much time, my friend, let me tell you again now, if you want to survive, go back and kill all those policemen and your so-called mentors, you are with us, You and I are of the same kind, and only when our companions stay together can we become stronger."

The murderer's voice became more and more excited, as if Sheng was praying to something.

The policemen were still chattering, Jerome stood in front of the window, frowning, and Liu Hao kept amplifying his senses, looking for the traces of the enemy.

And at this time.

The white bull in the garden suddenly blew softly.

Bai Niu's reminder made Liu Hao instantly realize that since the enemy's soul had entered the garden, his body must have no soul.

Only a shallow silk thread is connected in one place.

If this is the case, then just look for a body without soul fluctuations.

The white bull quickly searched around the garden.

Soon in a room on the fourth floor, a person lying on the sofa was found.

That person really lost an arm, and there was a box in front of the sofa, and there was a mechanical arm in the box.

Presumably that arm can be quickly transformed into blades and silk threads, and its technical means are really jaw-dropping.

Now that the enemy's body has been discovered, it is easy to defeat the enemy.

The huge white bull rushed out of the garden and turned into a beam of light. This is Liu Hao's pure spiritual power.

It was like a sharp knife piercing directly into the enemy's flesh.

Only an invisible hum was heard.

The sharp knife sank into the enemy's chest.

It disappeared in an instant.

But in Liu Hao's ear, there was a shrill scream.

It's like killing a pig.

"You dare to touch my body, you are dead! I will kill you with my own hands! Ah!!!"

The screams were endless.

And the silk network on the corridors and windows also began to disappear. These silk networks originally needed someone to control them in the garden, but in the real world, such networks have already collapsed.

At this time, the police hadn't realized that there was any danger coming, but Liu Hao had already sensed that the monster on the fourth floor had awakened.

There was a crunching sound in my ears.

It was as if mechanical parts were suddenly in motion.

boom!
Suddenly there was an explosion.

The ceiling above the head unexpectedly fell in large chunks and hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The policeman who was facing the ground hadn't realized what happened. If the companion next to him hadn't dragged them away, he would have been smashed by a large piece of concrete.

A middle-aged man stood on top of the concrete stone with a gloomy face. He looked at the policemen and snorted coldly and said, "How dare you bastards come to me! If that's the case, then I'll kill you all!"

His left arm has turned into a long blade. If you look carefully, every section of the blade can be disassembled and deformed at will. That's why that mechanical arm can be so flexible.

The policemen drew their pistols almost instantly.

A series of gunshots sounded instantly.

But the murderer sneered, and the arm quickly deformed into countless steel wires, interlaced in mid-air, weaving each other into a wall.

jingle--

The sound is endless.

The bullets began to fall to the ground.

All the policemen turned a little pale.

"What the hell is that monster? Could it be Iron Man?"

Inspector Sam couldn't help growling.

At this time, Liu Hao also looked at the other party.

"What the hell are you guys?"

When the other party heard Liu Hao's question, he burst out laughing.

"What am I? I am an evolution taller than you humans. My existence will eventually rule you mortals. This massacre is a noble ceremony. You will eventually die, paving the way for me to become a god." Road! One last reminder, your noble master is named Draven!"

After saying this sentence, the wall turned from the thread turned into a blade again.

Looking at Draven, all the policemen showed a chill expression on their faces.

Among them, Jerome was even more surprised and said: "Aren't you a guy who was sentenced to death?"

The murderous look in Draven's eyes remained undiminished.

"What do you think? I was not sentenced to death at all, but joined the great pantheon. I am the god of steel and machinery in the pantheon! In this age of gods coming, mortals will become sacrifices, and You ordinary people will become the steps for me to ascend to the top and become a god!"

Speaking of this, Draven became even more excited, spread his two arms, and laughed wildly, as if he had imagined his own future, how he would step up to the throne step by step.

And Liu Hao also knew something from Draven's words, that is, he seemed to be in a society connected by human beings.

The purpose of that club called Pantheon is to make its members become gods, and everything Draven is doing now is also for the purpose of becoming gods. Killing people is just a ritual.

And the other party's invitation to Liu Hao must have seen that Liu Hao has such a talent, and the people of the Pantheon passed such a ritual of killing people, which also gave him the qualification to become a god.

But Liu Hao couldn't manage so much.

After all, being able to know how to become a god directly from the gods is definitely much better than slaughtering the same kind, and there are not so many side effects.

Liu Hao said to Jerome and the other policemen: "Leave now, I will deal with this guy!"

"Will you be his opponent?" Inspector Sam tightly held the gun in his hand, and did not turn his head to look at Liu Hao.

But in Jerome's eyes, there was a flash of thought, and he said to the policemen next to him: "Bruce's melee combat ability must be known to you, if this is the case, then let's leave first , let him deal with Draven!"

The policemen were actually very puzzled in their hearts, but now that Jerome had spoken, they no longer chose to stay here, and walked slowly outside.

At this time, Draven did not choose to stop all the policemen here, but looked at Liu Hao and said: "Your death is more valuable than these mortals!"

(End of this chapter)