Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 123 Hunting Night

The few people waiting at the entrance of the alley did not hear the expected screams, and one of them sarcastically said, "Can this guy, Shante, be able to make no sound now?"

"I'll show you how I look in a moment!"

"But it's not like there's no sound at all, right? This guy won't kill people, right?" Another soldier said worriedly.

While several people were talking, a cold voice came: "Have you...have you ever seen hell?"

Hearing this cold voice, the four of them suddenly had goosebumps on their skins, and then pulled out their guns and turned their heads suddenly, just in time to see a young man with glasses and a weak temperament looking at them with an evil smile on his face.

If it was an ordinary youth, they would shoot a bunch of bullets without hesitation.

But... there is a hideous and terrifying monster floating beside this guy.

"Blaze, dinner is ready."

Naturally, the four soldiers would not sit still and retreated abruptly.

chug chu...

A series of gunshots rang out.

Faced with such a shooting, the demon's body stretched out in an instant, turning into a huge shield and blocking Kenneth's body.

Then two blades shining with cold light directly extended from both sides of the shield, accompanied by the arm that seemed to be able to extend infinitely, like a meteor hammer, with a sudden sweep, the bodies of the four people were cut off in half.

Ahhhhh!

Pain, fear, and screams sounded in the night, which seemed to represent the beginning of some kind of ritual.

After hearing the sound, the two teams of patrolmen who were separated from here quickly ran towards this side for reinforcements.

At this time, a huge monster fell from the sky.

With a scream, a soldier was killed without even having time to shoot.

All the soldiers shuddered, and suddenly turned their heads to look, and suddenly found that it was a terrifying lion that was two meters high.

At this time, the hair on the lion's body was like gold, exuding a metallic luster, and the sharp nails on his paws were like blades.

"shooting!"

With one order, hundreds of bullets poured out like raindrops, accompanied by explosives such as grenades.

However, these attacks hit the golden lion with a tinkling sound, like the sound of a stone hitting a steel plate.

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this!" At this moment, many soldiers shouted palely while shooting.

"I don't know! Retreat! Retreat! Call for reinforcements!" The soldiers yelled frantically.

At this time, in the dark night, a fat figure gradually appeared.

This is a very amiable fat uncle in a white suit.

"God said that anyone who hurts a cat will be punished."

As soon as the words fell, more than [-] dark figures suddenly appeared around the soldier.

In an instant, blood sprayed, and the sharp claws cut through their skin and bones, and even shredded them together with the guns in their hands.

When everything was over, nineteen of the twenty soldiers died, and the remaining one was seriously injured and the mentally broken soldier stumbled away.

Mark smiled like an uncle next door: "Fear is starting to spread."

Kenneth, who came over, clapped his hands and said, "As expected of the apostle favored by the great cat god."

Mark turned his head to look at Kenneth: "The devil's hand is naturally well-deserved."

Kenneth walked over, skillfully picked up the heads among the dismembered corpses and said, "It seems that I fell behind from the beginning."

Mark seems to be able to smile at anyone, and he said in an easy-going tone: "It's been a long night, and this is just the beginning."

In the dark night, the civilians in Arkham heard the piercing gunshots again in their homes.

However, it was not the nasty gangsters who disturbed their peace this time, but the imperial army.

Arkham Prison.

Captain Gerry is here to screen the undercover agents they were arrested at the beginning, as well as related gang figures.

This group of people who have lost everything is easy to grasp, and this group of local snakes is also very suitable to help them understand Arkham.

Just when Captain Gerry had just selected more than 20 prisoners and was about to release them, a soldier hurried in and said with a pale face, "It's not good! Sir! Our patrol soldiers were massacred by superhumans one after another. ! Go and have a look!"

After hearing this, Captain Gerry's face turned cold, and he hurriedly got up: "Let's go!"

Just when he passed by this soldier, he suddenly felt as if his chest had been electrocuted, and then his whole body felt numb, and he lost control of his body.

"You!!!" Captain Gerry's eyes gradually widened, and he looked at this very ordinary soldier in front of him in disbelief.

At this time, the soldier raised his hand, holding a silver-gray scalpel in his hand.

Then he put his palm on his face and pulled it down, the whole face was torn off by him. It was the plastic surgeon Xindval.

"Captain Gerry, can I borrow your face?" That ferocious face, with those white teeth, is like a devil in the night.

Captain Gerry tried desperately to gain control of his body, but to no avail.

"Guards! Guards!" Captain Gerry kept yelling, but found that no one responded to him.

At this time, Hindwar pulled Captain Gerry's hair and dragged him out of the office.

"Your men are here." Sindvall said with a smile.

Captain Gerry looked up, his eyes tightened suddenly, and there were six corpses lying upside down in the corridor.

The six corpses even included three genetic warriors.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Captain Gerry growled.

Sindvall squatted down and grinned open his hideous mouth because of the lack of lips.

"Nothing is impossible. These are just a bunch of small characters at level 27. As a level [-], I'm killing them, isn't it easy?"

As he spoke, he gradually pierced the scalpel along Captain Gerry's forehead, slowly cutting open his skin, and a large amount of blood flowed down the skin.

At this time, even Captain Gerry, who has experienced many battles, is on the verge of collapse: "Don't! Don't! Speak up! Our army has a lot of technology! We can heal your face! I can give you money! Give Your mighty power! We can work together! If you want power! Future Arkham can let you rule!"

Hearing this, Schindwar seemed to be lost in thought. Just when Captain Gerry felt that he saw a glimmer of hope and was about to continue speaking, he felt that the sharp scalpel had cut into his skin.

Sindvar squatted down, his ferocious face gradually approached in front of Gerry, and whispered: "I want a god, do you have any?"

"God? God?" Captain Gerry was completely stunned at this moment.

The scalpel gradually cut off the skin on Captain Gerry's forehead, and the piercing pain made Captain Gerry struggle continuously.

In excruciating pain and fear, he... went mad.

(End of this chapter)