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Chapter 284 Angry Sister R

Chapter 284 Angry Sister R

Aiwen smiled when he heard this, and signaled to Saber to be calm and keep reading.

Sure enough, the advancing army of dead bodies soon encountered obstacles.
——Organized police, gangsters and spontaneously assembled people!

Perhaps those conjectures about viruses caused everyone's fear, and people gathered together almost instinctively, wanting to try to destroy these dead bodies.

Obviously, the servant who released this sorcery misestimated the courage of human beings in this era.

The development of science and technology and education has reduced ignorance and the fear of gods and demons in the hearts of ordinary people to the lowest point in history, and the development of advanced firearms has also given ordinary people the power to fight back.

The dead body after magical transformation seems to have amazing strength and no fear of pain, but it is also life-threatening in front of guns.

To put it bluntly, the powerful and terrifying fireball technique fired by ancient magicians is probably no more fierce than an RPG shot. Even without RPG, the grenade is just as brutal.

So after the initial stage of panic, the powerful dead bodies began to be slaughtered by humans instead, and fell in pieces on the way towards the machine guns.

"In this era, it has long been impossible to succeed in playing this game"

Aiwen was not surprised by this at all. He glanced at Saber who seemed to be thinking. He pointed to some superheroes in the story below who were like melons and vegetables, destroying dead bodies, guarding ordinary people, and welcoming everyone to cheer. Oni Samurai.

"This is the real popular routine"

Since ancient times, true feelings cannot be retained, and there are always routines that win people's hearts, and the dirty routines that someone is playing now have obviously achieved great success.

These Onimusha who seem to think that they are the chosen ones chosen by fate are all high-spirited at the moment, or full of sense of justice, or ambitious, fighting on the front line of fighting against the dead, especially those gangsters who directly form small The team hunted like a pack of wolves.

There is no way to do this, because in this era, the proportion of people who bear resentment is the highest among this group of people.

These guys, who are not good birds at all, enjoy the wonderful taste of killing more and becoming stronger, as if smoking.

There is no doubt that they have begun to lose themselves...

The "ghost" that was about to move began to want to eat back at its host, but this backlash was temporarily suppressed by someone's idea of ​​using waste.

At the same time, under the intervention of the reserved subconscious back door, these people began to unknowingly approach a certain villa area in the west of the city.

Soon, five Onimusha who used to be gang fighters arrived at the nearby villa first.

For some unknown reason, they looked at a certain locked villa beside them, and suddenly had the idea of ​​robbing it.

After a brief discussion and a consensus was reached, the leader, the bald tattooed man, took a samurai sword still dripping with blood and hacked open the chain on the iron gate, and swaggered into the seemingly unoccupied villa.

But I didn't expect that after entering inside, there were still people here!

And she is a very strange woman.

She was obviously a peerless beauty in fashionable and attractive clothes, with a slight smile, the five of them were instantly fascinated by her, feeling that it was worth dying for her.

But in an instant, with a filthy black shadow looming behind him, the attitude of the group of five changed drastically. When they looked directly at this woman, they suddenly felt instinctively irritable
——I really want to cut off her fair and alluring neck!

Unknowingly, the black ghost shadow became more and more solid behind the five people, and the five people also began to have red eyes, and gradually lost all reason and thinking that belonged to human beings, like a ferocious ghost from hell, roaring against The woman in front of her launched a charge!
Of course, this ridiculous attack is doomed to be of no use. A huge mouth full of sharp teeth suddenly appeared from the ground and swallowed five people from the bottom up, and then smashed them into a pulp.

Although the five presumptuous intruders were easily dealt with, the woman's face was very ugly.

That's right, this woman who is so seductive that she can control other people with just one look is Miss R in modern clothes, and she is also the mastermind behind this dead body incident.

Wearing exquisite purple earrings and necklaces, wearing a purple evening dress that showed his figure, and matching modern cosmetics, Rider looked more and more charming as he looked at the crystal ball in his hand, but there was no joy on his face to further his own charm.

Because in the crystal ball, the scene of "Servants of Anubis" that she painstakingly created was being killed by ordinary people was reflected.

She felt a long-lost anger.

"These humble untouchables, how dare they resist the great gods and demons!"

Even with modern knowledge, Ms. R, whose ideas are still stuck in ancient times, can't wait to set off an unlimited natural disaster for the dead.

But obviously, as an avatar with limited power and restricted by job agency, it is already a miracle that she can use such super-large-scale spells, thanks to the extra blessing of being well-known enough.

As for the stronger dark spells, you don't even need to think about it, and you definitely won't be able to use it.

"This damn job agency!"

Gritting her teeth, Miss R finally had to admit that her plan had failed.

But it doesn't matter, after learning the lesson, she can switch to the route of elite soldiers and cultivate some more powerful "Anubis guards".

As a former high priest and pharaoh, this is not difficult for her.

Especially with the vitality of tens of thousands of people in hand, it will be easier to cultivate.

"Just some damn bugs, time to clean up"

Smiling coldly, Ms. R flicked her hand suddenly, and a golden dagger twisted like a snake whizzed out, and suddenly stuck on an invisible thing in midair.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing female wailing, a hatsune banshee who was hit by a dagger could not help showing its figure in mid-air, and then screamed and turned into scattered fragments.

"Is it using these ugly things to find my whereabouts?"

Frowning, Miss R raised her head and looked into the distance.

A pair of eyes with snake-like vision suddenly "seeed" some human beings who were like the previous five people, mixed with the strange aura of undead, approaching here, and even faintly formed a surrounding circle.

"This kind of power. Another priest of death?"

However, for the time being, she didn't intend to rush to the front of the stage, and soon she sank into the ground like a yellow sand, planning to shift her strategy again.

However, it is obvious that since Ai Wen has already set her sights on her as a target, it is naturally impossible to let this beauty go away like this.

It hadn't been a minute since Ms. R disappeared underground, when the originally quiet ground suddenly vibrated crazily!
boom!boom!boom! ! !
Just like more than a dozen blue whales playing in the sea at the same time, the marble-covered floor continued to explode, and the large boiling waves of earth and splashing gravel were simply more spectacular than an earthquake!
Finally, with an ear-piercing roar, a huge golden snake burst out of the ground, and behind him, there was a mass of black siren sea monsters, the same type as the banshee that was just killed. Hundred Hatsune Banshee!
"Damn undead!"

Sister R looked at this large film that looked like a cute banshee, and almost went crazy.

She never dreamed that, as the daughter of Amon and Anubis, she would be bullied by a group of female undead!
(End of this chapter)

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