Doomsday Card Unlimited

Chapter 160 Bloody Rising Sun

It was said to be all night, but by three or four o'clock in the morning, everyone couldn't drink anymore, just like I used to always think about watching the gala, and couldn't bear half of it.

Although I can hold it now, there is no point in drinking it all the time.

After making a cup of tea and chatting, even Kress sat beside him after eating the instant noodles and listened with gusto.

At this moment, a golden firework suddenly rose into the sky, illuminating the entire barrier.

"Why are there no fireworks at twelve o'clock, the fireworks are only set off when it's almost dawn."

Chao Dang muttered with hazy eyes, Su Zhuo frowned, put down his teacup and walked towards the window.

The 'fireworks' quietly radiated golden light in the air like flares, and the residents of the barrier who hadn't fallen asleep all walked out of the house and showed curious eyes.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the golden fireworks shattered and turned into tassels and slid down from the air. In contrast, dozens of golden beams of light rose from the ground.

The originally half-black barrier instantly brightened like daylight.

"What is this?"

"What's the matter?"

The changes outside were astonishing, and several people were no longer in the mood to drink tea. Old Wang came over with a chess piece in his hand and asked.

"It seems... what kind of formation?"

"Formation? Where did the formation come from?"

It can be observed that most of the golden light is distributed on the side of Sufengjiao.

"What else is the Sufeng Sect doing?"

Under the gaze of several people, a figure suddenly appeared in the surging beam of light. His white wings suddenly opened and his hands were crossed on his chest to protect him.

Su Zhuo understands that these are just ordinary two-star angel summons, but because of the scarcity of them, many civilians really regard them as the gods who protect them in the last days.

Many civilians who believed in Sufeng Sect knelt down one after another, chanting Sufeng Sect's prayers devoutly with their eyes.

Ding Miao was dressed in a green robe, standing on the tallest building in the barrier, spreading his voice to the entire barrier through wind elemental magic.

"Sufeng Sect spreads its brilliance on New Year's Eve, and summons holy envoys to bless the believers with God's blessing. Please believe in Sufeng Sect!"

Ding Miao's voice carried a sense of bewitchment, and a short sentence made many people who were still wandering strengthen their beliefs.

"It seems that Ding Miao plans to expand his followers again on New Year's Eve."

A trace of hatred flashed in Jin Kai's eyes, indeed, today is a good time to improve his reputation.

The brilliance lasted for more than an hour, because Su Zhuo and others didn't dare to act rashly because they didn't know what Su Fengjiao was doing.

The city defense army began to mobilize from the moment the golden light appeared, and stood ready at the border between the two forces.

The sky was bright, and when the blood-like morning sun sprinkled all over the barrier, Ding Miao's mouth suddenly pulled a weird smile. Under the sun's rays, instead of being warm, it was extremely weird.

This time, it is really the last harvest...

"If you give something, you must give something. After sheltering, you will repay it with your life!"

"Array!!!"

The voice is still as light and agile as before, but the expression is extremely cruel.

The originally weak beam of light suddenly burst into radiance and turned into a blood-colored beam of light in an instant. The civilians who believed in the Sufeng Sect were stunned for a moment, and then fell to the ground in unison.

"what happened!?"

Su Zhuo's face changed drastically, and he ran out of the hunter's house in a hurry, helped up a Sufeng believer who fell on the ground, and found that he had lost his life.

Who would have thought that the Sufeng Sect, which has always protected believers, planned a situation that seemed to win over believers, but actually used strange means to kill lives.

Su Zhuo couldn't figure out the purpose of Su Feng Cult doing this. What was the difference between doing this and digging his own grave?
"Get those kneeling guys up!"

Su Zhuo directed the staff of the Hunter's House to pull up those believers who were still kneeling on the ground.

Unfortunately, it was already too late. Even if those people were pulled up, their expressions suddenly turned dull a few seconds later and they died without warning.

Then, the corpse shriveled at an extremely fast speed and sank into the ground.

Have you ever seen what harvesting wheat is? With the sickle passing by, large pieces of wheat fell to the ground.

It's just that the wheat is replaced by human life at this time, and the sickle is Su Fengjiao.

Su Zhuo suddenly remembered what Ling Dong said about the disappearances that happened in the barrier some time ago. It turned out that these were all caused by the Sufeng Sect, and everything was a good show directed and performed by them.

In just a few minutes, the civilians who believed in the Sufeng Sect were all turned into corpses.

There are as many as [-] to [-] in a few!
"Are these guys crazy! What's the benefit of doing this! What's the point!"

Chao Dang roared with red eyes, and the powerlessness of seeing life passing by before his eyes made him clenched his fists tightly.

Even Ling Dong, who has experienced countless battles, couldn't help his eyelids twitching.

This silent and strange death made everyone shudder.

It seemed that all the believers were dead, and the blood-red beams of light suddenly rushed towards Ding Miao.

"She is using this method to improve her strength!!"

Through the all-knowing eye, Su Zhuo found that the aura on Ding Miao's body was constantly increasing, although the level was level four, and the three attributes still remained at a few percent.

But the strength is growing without limit.

It didn't stop until it grew to the point where even Su Zhuo felt a little scared.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Crazy laughter echoed throughout the barrier, and Ding Miao felt satisfied with the growth of his strength.

Suddenly, a golden sword aura several meters long went straight to Ding Miao.

When I looked again, it was Nangongcheng who was holding the cross sword.

"Ding Miao! Damn you!"

"boom!!"

There is no doubt that the power of this blow has reached level four, and many of the battle traces that Su Zhuo saw in Ancheng were caused by this move.

Even if Su Zhuo took it head-on, he might not be able to catch it.

But to everyone's shock, a water bloom suddenly shot out from Ding Miao's hand, wrapping the golden sword energy lightly.

The seemingly weak water flowed silently, slowly decomposing the sword energy.

Ding Miao said with a trace of disdain:

"It's useless. My current strength is already comparable to that of a fifth-level card master, and it is still improving. Your attack alone can do nothing to me!"

"Level five?"

For some reason, Nangongcheng was a little excited after hearing this, licked his thin lips and said:
"I can't see it!"

After that, he ran towards Ding Miao again.

And the city defenders, under the leadership of Ma Xiaoqing, also began to crazily attack the camp of Su Fengjiao.

A big battle broke out without warning on this originally beautiful New Year's Eve.

Su Zhuo smiled wryly, except for Chao Dang and others gathered around him, the others could not fight against the rich and powerful defenders and Su Fengjiao.

There are just a few people, and if they are gone, they will really be gone.

Rubbing his aching head, he said helplessly:

"Let's go, it's time for revenge."

The red light is still pouring into Ding Miao's body. If she is really allowed to continue to improve like this, not only will she not be able to avenge her, but the entire barrier will be in danger of being destroyed.

The barriers were completely in chaos. Countless hunters couldn't understand Su Fengjiao's approach, and consciously joined the army to encircle and suppress Su Fengjiao.

But under such circumstances, Su Fengjiao, with the help of strange beasts and angels, showed no signs of defeat for a while.

Nangongcheng is also strong. Even if Ding Miao's strength is constantly improving, he can fight back and forth again, allowing Su Zhuo to refresh his understanding of him again.

After thinking about it, Su Zhuo suddenly had an idea, and led Chao Dang, Ling Dong and others towards the hinterland of Su Feng Sect.

The dead are gone, and it is useless to pursue these things at this time. It is better to think about how to take advantage of the chaos to expand your own interests.

Before this incident, the Sufeng Sect had stored a lot of food and cards as rewards for refugees and believers.

The disciples of Su Feng Sect are gone, but their disciples are still there, Ling Dong is not willing to release his 'Little Su Battle Armor', and rushes in with Ice and Fire Fury in his hand.

Soon, Su Zhuo met two 'old friends'.

I saw Sun Yuanliang and Pang Nan wearing black robes, commanding two summoned beasts to fend off the rioting hunters.

Sun Yuanliang turned his head and noticed Su Zhuo, and suddenly his expression froze, and he said bitterly:
"Su Zhuo..."

Seeing Su Zhuo, Pang Nan's complexion also changed drastically, but with the support of a third-level summoned beast, he twisted and said:
"What nonsense are you talking to him about, Iron Claw Bear! Come on!"

Su Zhuo sneered, and the Dragon Hunting Spear appeared in his hand, and a "rock crack" pierced through the throat of the third-level summoned beast Iron Claw Bear in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon spear swept across, and pierced the heart of another Iron Claw Bear.

Even in the outside world, Su Zhuo is now a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats, but it is not something that a small guy like Pang Nan can provoke.

"Impossible! You are level four!!"

Pang Nan yelled loudly. Everyone said that Su Zhuo's strength was outdated, but he easily killed two third-level summoned beasts.

"Did I mention that I'm not level four?"

After saying something coldly, he kept approaching Pang Nan with his dragon hunting gun.

Pang Nan finally understood that the gap between people could not be easily bridged. Su Zhuo's cold eyes even gave him no courage to turn around and run away.

"Goodbye, I don't ask you to be a good person in the next life, but please don't mess with me."

The delivery of the dragon hunting gun ended Pang Nan's precious life.

Su Zhuo turned his head to look at Sun Yuanliang, Sun Yuanliang had given up struggling, his eyes were dull, staring at Su Zhuo blankly.

"Kill me."

"Won't you explain it?"

Sun Yuanliang's nature is not bad, and Su Zhuo is full of emotions when he has come to this point.

"Explain? What's there to explain? Ding Miao is the mastermind and I am the accomplice."

As he spoke, Sun Yuanliang opened his arms and closed his eyes.

A tear trickled down the corner of his eye, but it wasn't regret.

He has parents, a wife, and a daughter. For them, no matter how many wrong things he does, it doesn't matter.

Don't talk about Sun Yuanliang, this kind of thing is probably the same for most people.

But if it was wrong, it was wrong. The dragon-hunting gun swept across Sun Yuanliang's body with a strong wind, and flew one of Sun Yuanliang's arms.

"Why don't you kill me?"

The pain from his arm was far worse than the remorse in his heart, he asked while clutching his arm.

"Kill you? Wouldn't it be a better punishment to let you live with guilt and a broken body?"

"Let's go before I change my mind!"

"thanks……"

In the final analysis, the reason why Ding Miao's strategy can succeed is because of the inferiority of human beings.

Not wanting to fight with alien beasts, only thinking of relying on Su Feng to teach a life like a parasite led to the current ending.

Innocent people have it, but more of it is self-inflicted.

In other words, what does the life and death of these people have to do with Su Zhuo?
That being the case, why not let Sun Yuanliang go?
"Let's go quickly!"

Nangongcheng seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, his white shirt was already stained red with his own blood, but he didn't know where the mysterious man he brought went.

Because of the chaos in the barrier, there were not many believers left in the Sufeng Sect’s base camp.

After chopping melons and vegetables and walking in, Su Zhuo said to everyone:
"Quickly look for them. Their supplies can be used at any time. It should be impossible for Ding Miao to carry them with him. Maybe there are believers who specialize in handling supplies or store them in warehouses."

Not long after, Ling Dong came to Su Zhuo carrying a sneaky old man.

"Su Zhuo, I caught a few followers and asked. He is in charge of all the supplies of the Su Feng Sect."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, if you have any problems, I will definitely know everything!"

"sensible!"

Su Zhuo praised, and said with a smile:

"Where is Sufengjiao's material warehouse? Take us there."

Everything went smoother than expected, the snipe and the clam fought, Su Zhuo benefited, what a wonderful thing.

Unexpectedly, the old man's face suddenly turned ugly, and he stammered:

"My...my lord, all Sufengjiao's supplies are gone...all have been sent out!"

"what!?"

Su Zhuo's eyes were round, and he didn't have any intention of respecting the old and caring for the young. He directly lifted the old man up and threatened:

"Old man, you are bluffing me! Such a big Su Feng sect, all the materials are shining, what do you eat?"

The old man suddenly had snot and tears all over his face, and cried:
"My lord! I really didn't lie to you. In order to develop believers, the archbishop sent out all the supplies a few days ago, and we will solve the food ourselves in the next few days!"

Su Zhuo still didn't believe it. He had to believe this fact when the old man took them to the hidden warehouse underneath.

The whole warehouse is so clean that even a mouse will starve to death if it gets in.

"The warehouse is in a secret underground passage, and if there is no one to guide us, we will never be able to enter. The old man didn't lie."

Chao Dang quietly analyzed the sentence.

Su Zhuo's head hurts even more. What's Ding Miao's purpose?
That weird formation should only be useful to Sufeng Sect followers, so she kept gathering believers, waiting to cut leeks today.

But this is too thorough, it is completely a posture of fighting to the last ditch.

Did she feel that she would never fail?In exchange for the improvement of his own strength in exchange for the huge Su Feng sect, he also bears the infamy of massacring the people.

"Su Zhuo! The battle is almost over!"

"what happened?"

Wang Lao, who had been paying attention to the battle between Nangongcheng and Ding Miao, yelled at Su Zhuo, and Su Zhuo ran out to have a look.

The mysterious man brought by Nangongcheng was still shrouded in his robe.

Holding a simple magic book, with the writing of the quill pen, golden chains flew out of it, cooperating with Nangongcheng's containment to imprison Ding Miao.

"So strong!"

Su Zhuo praised, and Kress's eyes widened, as if he saw something unacceptable.

"Impossible! I won't lose..."

With a vigorous layout, Ding Miao was captured alive by Nangongcheng and Ulie without even saying a harsh word.

Although he admired the strength of the two of them, Su Zhuo still felt...a bit sloppy! ?

(End of this chapter)