Pick.

Pick.

The short man limped over with a cold look. He looked at the blood-colored flowers blooming on the miners. A perverted smile appeared on his face, and his laughter like a night owl sounded in the air.

Zhou Tong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xiao Chen and others also showed vigilance.

Now, everything is connected together, and the cause and effect are clear.

How could they not know that the short man in front of them was the protagonist in the manager's words just now, and the mastermind behind everything.

A short man is born with a disability, which is physical inequality.

As the son of an ordinary miner, the father died again, and he was helpless and did not get the same reward for the same efforts. Compared with the relatives in charge, this is an inequality in identity.

The miners in front of him should be all those who bullied him. The short man accidentally awakened his bloodline and then achieved success in his cultivation, so he returned to this place that brought him endless pain and humiliation.

He had suffered all kinds of inequality, so he began to pursue an equality he imagined, and the miners who had bullied him became the material in his hands.

He played with them, tortured them, brainwashed them with evil magic, and finally, he used their flesh and blood to start to produce flowers that symbolize equality in his eyes.

Doing things like hidden teeth and claws, equal flowers are planted all over the world.

The verse he shouted had already expressed his actions.

The short man came to Zhou Tong and others to stand still, facing Zhou Tong and the other two, but there was no panic on his face.

His eyes fell on the flowers blooming from the flesh and blood of the miners. The eyes of a pair of mung beans showed fanaticism, and he licked his lips with satisfaction.

"My dear lords from the Evil Suppression Division, you have heard what happened just now. Do you think everything I have suffered should be? This world is sick! Come on, join us, let us correct it!"

The short man looked at Zhou Tong and the others and said slowly.

He was short and ugly, but he had a divine light of self-intoxication, as if he was an apostle sent by the gods to spread the glory of the world.

"You lunatic!"

Song Lin's chest was undulating, and she looked at the bloody flowers in front of her. The strong smell of blood flowed into her nose. She felt her stomach turbulent, and she couldn't help but curse loudly.

Xiao Chen and Shen Cang also swallowed, and the short man's extremeness and madness were a bit beyond their imagination.

They are not the kind of veteran team members who are experienced in many battles. Such a tragedy is the first time they have met since they performed their mission. They are shocked and can't help but vent their emotions with their anger.

This guy was indeed crazy... Zhou Tong didn't say anything, his eyes narrowed slightly.

What the short man did reminded him of some movies he saw in his previous life. The villain in it became extreme because of some childhood experiences and became very extreme.

"Don't want to? I've given you the opportunity. If you don't want to, then go and die!"

The short man's eyes suddenly became cold.

"You should die from the evil heretics."

Shen Cang had never seen such a person before. This incident somewhat refreshed his cognition. His inner defense was broken, and his heart was filled with uneasiness and shock.

At this moment, only fighting can make him vent his emotions with great pleasure.

His arms shook, and a very cold aura came out of his limbs and bones, his clothes roared, and a powerful power far beyond the blood realm was stirred up.

Xiao Chen's face was gloomy, and blood was also penetrated from his body.

Song Linjiao shouted, ready to go.

When breaking through the control realm, you can use some genius treasures to attach attributes to your blood power.

Chen Cang's blood was covered with a faint blackness, exuding a scent of coldness.

Xiao Chen's blood force was blue, and there were electric arcs flashing through him in a crackling manner, which should be attributed to thunder.

As for Song Lin's blood force, it seemed to have ripples, which should be water-related.

Just as the few people were ready to go, a strange laugh rang out.

"When they enter the village, just kill them directly, don't you have to see if you can pull them into the sect. I have said before that these guys from the Evil Suppression Division are all stubborn guys, and you are not going to take action yet."

call.

A cold wind flashed, a ghost with red eyes and red hair was standing directly next to Xiao Chen with an unknown beast's thigh bone in his hand.

The red-haired ghost looked at Zhou Tong and the others with greed in his eyes, and smiled strangely: "What a fresh blood food. The last time the two made you become puppets. This time I took the trouble to solve it, so I must leave it to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the red-haired ghost took a step in a hurry. A ball of wind flashed by. The big stick in his hand was raised high and smashed it head-on towards Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face changed, and blood surged all over his body. The blue light gathered on his entire arm, and his toes fell on the ground, rushed forward directly, and punched him away.

The short man stared at Chen Cang with his eyes tightly, and Chen Cang was ready to take action at any time and did not dare to move rashly.

Song Lin, who was standing beside her, was about to rush forward to help. At this moment, a rustling sound of water suddenly came from behind her, and the bloody smell at her nose became even heavier. At the same time, a fierce wind rushed towards her behind.

Song Lin's expression changed slightly, and she turned around in a flash and punched her.

Only then did she realize that the many villagers who had blood-colored flowers on their bodies had completely turned into powder. A monster that seemed to be condensed from blood appeared, his eyes were dull, and he launched a fierce attack on her.

"Blood Puppet!"

Song Lin's pupils shrank and she instantly recognized the name of the monster in front of her.

This is a monster created by evil magic. It has almost no intelligence and relies entirely on commands to act.

"I've solved this monster and come to help you."

Song Lin shouted angrily and fought with the blood puppet.

This blood puppet was not sensation of pain and was not afraid of death, but could only barely compete with the realm of control. After a long time, she was confident that she could smash it to pieces.

Xiao Chen and Song Lin both had opponents, and there were harsh explosions on the field.

"Junior Brother Zhou, you can't participate in this battle. You can go first, leave it here for us."

Chen Cang looked at the short man in front of him, and his blood was rolling and he said in a deep voice.

"If you want to leave, you can't leave today."

The short man sneered in a low voice. They hid in the dark and observed carefully. They believed that they had already discovered the strength of several people, and then appeared and took action.

If they had discovered that the visitor was strong, they would have escaped long ago, so how could they have stayed until now?

"Some guys who have just broken through to the realm of control, and a little boy from the realm of blood. Today, this is the place where you are buried."

The low man sneered in a low voice.

Xiao Chen and the other two had just broken through the control realm, and their aura and blood were visible in all aspects, so the low man and the red-haired ghost were fearless and regarded them as fish on the chopping board.
Chapter completed!