My card actually came from Xingyue

Chapter 252 Demon Moth.

Quan City Government, the mayor's assistant rushed into the mayor's office in a hurry.

"Mayor! Something has happened! Quanshi No. [-] Middle School was shrouded in a scarlet barrier today. The internal situation is unknown. There is no one inside the barrier. Leave the barrier to pass on information. I immediately dispatched to Quanshi No. [-] Middle School The investigators have confirmed that they have lost their breath of life."

Yan Dingfang, who had buried his head in the paperwork, immediately got up, and a golden arrow appeared in his hand. He rushed to the window and threw the golden arrow to the sky with one hand, followed by a whistle that could only be heard by card masters of a high enough rank.

Golden Signaling Arrow, an emergency communication card that only the supreme commander of each city can have.

All card masters who heard the warning sound of the command arrow will go to the meeting room on the top floor of the city hall as quickly as possible to help resolve the crisis.

Quanshi No. [-] Middle School is no better than an orphanage, not because Quanshi No. [-] Middle School has a large number of students and teachers, and the lives of the children in the orphanage are cheap, but because Quanshi No. [-] Middle School hides the biggest secret of Quanshi, or the existence of Quanshi It is to suppress the terrorist existence under Quanshi No. [-] Middle School.

"Immediately open the meeting room on the top floor, and when the diamond card masters in the city arrive at the municipal building, bring them to the meeting room immediately! Set up a quarantine circle around Quanshi No. [-] Middle School, evacuate all the residents near Quanshi No. [-] Middle School, and block them. Avoid escalation."

After saying that, he took out another internal contact card dedicated to the Yan Kingdom's ruling body and dialed it immediately.

"Hi, Izumi, please help..."

……

Botanical Garden.

The vicinity of the Insectarium is extremely quiet, only the sound of students and tourists numbly walking towards the central square, as well as the crawling and flying of insects, the sound of footsteps rustling and the buzzing of wings.

so quiet.

Jiang Xinghan raised his hand to numb the expression of the tourists around him, and the feet of the tourists who were obviously controlled by the super-colonizing moth were frozen to the ground, preventing him from continuing to walk towards the super-colonizing moth's destination.

Just now Xiao Mianhu had passed the news to his ears through the wind, and he only felt that the situation was far more severe than he had imagined.

Super-colonizing demon moths, blood sacrifices, evil thoughts, what is the purpose of the person who planned all this after this?
Just to destroy Quanshi No. [-] Middle School, or Quanshi, any one of these three things is completely enough.

Putting these three terrors together in one place must have had that person's subjective purpose.

He must deal with the super-reproducing demon moth as soon as possible and return to the central square to support the effective combat forces in the school.

The reason why the super-colonizing magic moth is difficult to deal with is not because it is too powerful, but because of its amazingly efficient ability to spread and survive.

The disasters brought by the three super-colonizing moths eight years ago ended up destroying the city, because after being killed, the super-colonizing moths would randomly be reborn in the organisms that inhaled its phosphorous powder.

In other words, unless all the creatures controlled by it are killed, they cannot be destroyed at all.

But Jiang Xinghan found another possibility, which is to let him deal with the super-colonizing moth, using his natural restraint of the super-colonizing magic moth with his magic-breaking ice soul physique as a medium, and using the super-colonizing magic moth's animal heart Frozen, thus "killing" it in disguise.

When he arrived at the booth of the insect museum, all kinds of flying insects crawled all over the booth, but there was no one there.

With the cold gun in hand, the icy breath unscrupulously centered on Jiang Xinghan, extending inch by inch, strictly freezing every insect into ice, and the vitality was instantly blocked, and some flying insects that were still in the air fell to the ground The ground becomes dust when touched.

The Insectarium was originally an exhibition eco-garden for the breeding of insects, but now it has completely become a bug nest, with countless white fat maggots wriggling around that can destroy intensive phobia at a glance.

The super-colonizing moth is huge, as tall as two people. Not far from it, there are three identical female puppets with empty eyes. It is obvious that it has been completely controlled by the super-colonizing moth.

The silver light on the tip of the spear draws a sharp straight line, decisive and brave, just like Jiang Xinghan, if the mountain does not come, I will go through the cave, if the water does not come, I will walk on the water.

There was even a different emotion from Jiang Xinghan's usual - anger.

The spear is like a dragon, and Jiang Xinghan's silver armor is possessed, and he walks out of an ice path among the insects. The spear follows the people, and the extreme ice freezes frost in the air.

The silver light spot looks like a super-colonizing magic moth, venting the anger that has been suppressed in Jiang Xinghan's heart all these years.

It was countless human lives, the smile he would never see again, and the feeling of powerlessness that has been weighing on his heart.

Today, he will draw the end of everything.

The crisis was approaching, and the super-colonizing moth's huge body trembled strangely, and those frozen flying insects rushed out of the ice's confinement, and threw themselves at the tip of Jiang Xinghan's spear, using their lives to block Jiang Xinghan's attack gun point.

The atmosphere in the air changed suddenly, the secretion of proliferating pheromones stopped, and the wild flower pheromones broke out. As a human being, Jiang Xinghan couldn't feel the changes in pheromones, but he could clearly feel the atmosphere in the air changed.

A strong sense of crisis emerged spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.

The originally disorderly insects around them now grew carapace at a strange speed, with ferocious claws, and transformed from a fat and white appearance that was conducive to fertility to a highly aggressive fighting form.

In all directions, the sky covered the earth, and countless flying insects rushed towards Jiang Xinghan.

Either they use spikes, or they use sharp feet, or they use specialized mouthparts that are surprisingly large.

Regardless of life and death, regardless of the cost, he tried his best to attack Jiang Xinghan, just to leave a wound on him.

The silver light in Jiang Xinghan's card book flickered, and the phantom of the silver spear and the silver-white dragon's head gathered together. As his long spear swept across, dragons chanted, and the flying insects all over the sky disappeared.

Stepping firmly, Jiang Xinghan just swept away the swarm of insects in front of him, and behind the swarm there were dense swarms of insects, who immediately filled up.

When individual soldiers have an absolute advantage, strategies based on numbers are ineffective.

However, in the same way, when the number has an absolute advantage, no matter how strong the individual combat capability is, there is no lack of resistance.

Jiang Xinghan and the swarm were in a stalemate.

After the insect swarm, the super-reproductive demon moth became more vicious.

A Shu beside it spread out like a sandcastle, her human skin lightly fell to the ground, and countless little black worms came out of her body.

Perhaps inspired by Jiang Xinghan's spear tip, the small black insects quickly gathered together to form a huge black dragon, roaring towards Jiang Xinghan.

But it wasn't a dragon's roar, but a screeching scream formed by the superimposition of countless insect cries.

The dragon soul on Jiang Xinghan's spear seems to have been challenged by this pickled counterfeit thing. Can a silverfish be a dragon?

Roar! !

The extremely cold field unfolded, and the swarm of insects surrounding Jiang Xinghan was frozen again.

The giant dragon at the tip of Jiang Xinghan's spear condensed into substance, flew out of the spear, smashed all the ice sculptures with one sweep, and swooped down at extreme speed against the pitch-black dragon made of worms.

The dragon's majesty is wrapped in ice-cold, the black dragon is like an ugly black bug, there is nothing to hide in front of the real dragon.

However, this black dragon obviously doesn't understand idioms, let alone culture, his pure brain that has not been polluted by knowledge doesn't know what shame is at all.

He even swaggered towards the ice dragon, extremely fierce.

The ice dragon soul was so angry that it collided with the black dragon, tearing the black dragon to pieces.

The pitch-black insect body fluids flowed on the Dragon Soul's body, first as droplets, and then as if alive, searching for the gaps in the Dragon Soul's body inch by inch, wanting to invade in one fell swoop and take it for himself.

What a black dragon, it's just a form, and the purpose of the filthy swarm has always been to plunder.

Looting form, looting body, looting energy.

Unrestrained biological instinct.

Jiang Xinghan's eyes were slightly cold, and another card in the card book was activated, and the dragon soul entangled by black worms let out a long roar, and exploded, countless ice cones opened into ice flowers, and with a loud bang, the ice flowers exploded, destroying the temporary An insect ecological garden built.

grumble! ——

The strange neighing sound was a sound that Jiang Xinghan had never heard before.

Most of the super-colonizing moth's body was injured by the ice blast, and the thick yellow-green body fluid slowly flowed out from the wound.

Pain makes humans angry, and it is the same for monsters.

The remaining two bodies of Xian De immediately collapsed, a black butterfly flew out of Ah Xian's body, and a light gray moth flew out of A De's body.

The black butterflies and gray moths intertwined with each other, some of them filled the wounds on the super colony moth, and the rest covered the super colony moth's wings.

The wings, which were originally short and fragile and could not support its huge body, have the ability to temporarily take off with the huge body.

The super-colonizing moth soars into the sky, and does not fly very high. Six groups of wings are behind their backs, black and gray alternate, like pairs of eyes. With the flapping of its wings, each pair of eyes has different emotions, but only One goal, that is Jiang Xinghan.

All eyes turned vicious in the next moment, and dense purple rays crisscrossed and swept towards Jiang Xinghan.

It was clearly the end of summer, but at this time the temperature dropped sharply, and ice spread from Jiang Xinghan's arm to the spear.

Jiang Xinghan rushed towards the Super-Reproductive Demon Moth, his steps kept moving, the ice condensed under his body, and continuous icebergs rose from the ground, lifting Jiang Xinghan up and facing the Super-Reproductive Demon Moth.

The cold light flickered, drawing a silver line in the bloody sky.

The iceberg crumbled, and the purple eyes cut the iceberg into pieces, spinning in an arc, trying to sweep towards Jiang Xinghan.

The spear pierced through the super-colonizing moth, and Jiang Xinghan penetrated the super-colonizing moth's body.

The stabbing was too fast, and the blood of the super-colonizing demon moth was frozen before it splashed out.

The strong biological intuition made the super-colonizing magic moth feel the threat of death.

Even more terrifying than death, death may have a new life, and what Jiang Xinghan has to do is to make it half dead and sealed forever.

It no longer cared about the wound on its body, nor did it run away. The black wings on its back turned into sharp claws, piercing into the wound quickly, tearing its body apart.

The gecko still cuts off its tail to survive, and it reproduces the magic moth by suicide and rebirth, which is also a biological instinct engraved in the soul.

Jiang Xinghan noticed the suicide behavior of the super-colonizing moth, the light on the diamond card book flashed in succession, several cards were used consecutively, and the ice blue light shot from his palm to the super-colonizing moth.

Over the years, he has had nightmares again and again at midnight, all of which have been the shadow of the super-reproductive demon moth. He will never allow this super-reproductive demon moth to squat in front of his eyes.

The ice light hit the super-colonizing moth, and from the point of impact, the ice crystals spread, and with just one breath, the super-colonizing moth turned into an ice sculpture.

It's just that in a place that Jiang Xinghan didn't see, a small gray moth flew out from behind the super-colonizing moth, looking to escape the fate of being frozen.

The little moth didn't run away, but slammed into the sharp ice cones around it.

grumble----!
A shrill scream sounded, and Jiang Xinghan immediately located the spot where the little moth committed suicide.

Unexpectedly, I saw my frozen ice sculpture and the dead little moth turn into a dark gray airflow and inject it into the ground. I don't know what design in the underground was triggered. The gray beam of light shot up into the sky and connected to the blood-red barrier.

The super-colonizing demon moth failed to be reborn successfully, but completed the part of the sacrifice by mistake, and sacrificed itself in blood here.

Jiang Xinghan figured out the joints, aroused the soul power, the spear radiated brilliantly, and the eight cards linked together, launched the strongest attack he could launch, and blasted to the ground, trying to destroy the beam of light and the altar.

However, the blood sacrifice had already been completed, and even Jiang Xinghan couldn't block the soaring beam of light.

From Xiao Mianhu's words, he knew that there were at least three altars for the sacrifice, the botanical garden, the coffee shop, the arena, and even the stage.

The botanical garden was unsuccessful, so he immediately summoned the ice blue lion and rushed towards the ring.

Regardless, the ritual must be stopped.

……

The blood filled the air, and the power of the strange and mysterious ritual flowed.

Anya walked under the dead roadside trees in the campus, and finally stood at a position where she could see the central square clearly.

There are still bewildered and summoned tourists around, and there are also people who are dark in their hearts after drinking coffee, paranoid and out of control and wanton killing.

She wrapped herself in the thick smoke, even Xiao Mianhu's wind couldn't detect her existence.

She didn't join in the killing, and she didn't stop it.

Just as a bystander, watching quietly.

Watch people's lives being harvested, and watch extreme emotions continue to rise, fueling the growth of evil in the altar.

She thinks that she is not a good person, and she has never done less bad things that she should do.

He's not a bad guy either, at least not the type who commits all kinds of evil and commits evil whenever he gets the chance.

Most of the time, she just does what she wants.

But now, she just wants to watch.

A whisk of shining golden light precisely hit the mist she was in, and scattered her, forming a form between mist and flesh and blood.

"Hey, why is the old man so angry? To shoot innocent women like me indiscriminately. Is this what you self-proclaimed righteous people should have? Act vigorously and destroy flowers with ruthless hands?"

Anya looked at Han Xiyang, who was filled with anger, his eyebrows and beard fell down, and he was obviously furious.

This old man is interesting, he is usually the most kind person, but at this moment he looks like an angry King Kong.

Perhaps this is the difference between good and evil, being as warm as spring to others, and as cold as winter to others.

"What are your plans, how can I not know!? This is Quanshi, and I, Han Xiyang, will never let you succeed!"

He has done a lot of evil and still does not know how to repent.

This woman is full of evil, not only evil, but also cruel.

In the thick smoke, countless resentful ghosts howled and cried blood. Such evil, in such a place, did not come to do evil, but to visit?
Slap Anya away again, it really is an evil soul master, so difficult to deal with.

"Heh, old man, instead of worrying about me, you might as well take a good look at the stage in front of him. The people on the stage are going to die. Instead of entangled with me, you might as well solve the important things first."

Anya condensed from the thick smoke into a solid body again, coquettish and beautiful, and the love was so thick that water dripped out, "Or, old man, do you want to kill me more than those people's lives? In your eyes, human lives are no more It's noble in my eyes."

(End of this chapter)