Chapter 404: The massacred Wangcheng base, the siege by the twelve priests
At dusk, twilight fell, and the surrounding sky took on a hazy color.
I don’t know how long it took, but as the setting sun was shining in the sky, a sudden gust of wind suddenly passed through the sky...
Roads of scorching black flames split the sky, and the temperature in the air seemed to have increased a lot under the burning of the black flames.
"Lord Mu Qiu, the area in front is the scope of Wangcheng Base..."
A charming voice came in the air, and a red fiery silhouette was seen passing through the air under the shroud of black flames.
Lu Qianqian was hugged by Mu Qiu, her slender jade fingers pointed forward.
Mu Qiu was still wearing a black windbreaker, with a pair of wings of flowing fire composed of black flames spread out behind her, showing extraordinary power.
"Wangcheng Base?"
Mu Qiu narrowed her eyes slightly and looked into the distance.
He suddenly remembered the information in Xiao Hanyan's mouth, and his eyes looked thoughtful:
"Go down and have a look."
Lu Qianqian, who was picked up by Mu Qiu, had a wry smile on her face. She already regretted her role as a "tour guide".
"Lord Mu Qiu, the Southern Territory is extremely dangerous. Why don't we just forget it?"
Mu Qiu lowered her head and looked at the beauty in her arms:
"You seem to be a little afraid of southern Xinjiang?"
"Where...where is there?"
Lu Qianqian smiled when she heard this, her smile was very forced.
At dusk and sunset, the two of them passed through the sky like a black stream of light.
In less than a moment, the building group at the far end was already revealed.
The city wall that originally stood has been demolished by the surging Yongye army, leaving ruins everywhere.
Up until this point, no problem could be seen, but the deeper into the city, a trace of blood gradually emerged from the edge of the base...
The rich color of blood soaked the entire city, and the dried blood on the streets even dyed the earth red!
In the deep darkness below the city, you can still vaguely see pairs of bloodthirsty pupils and huge outlines...
These are heretical monsters attracted by the strong smell of blood!
With the wings of tragedy stirring, Mu Qiu brought Lu Qianqian to the streets in the center of the city.
As soon as Fang stepped onto this empty street, the strong smell of blood and rotting corpses hit his nostrils.
I saw that both sides of the road were full of damaged and rotting corpses. Some corpses had been eaten by zombie beasts, leaving only their white skeletons.
The severed head and blood were splashed on the ground, and the deep-set eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.
The mottled bloodstains on the ground seemed to tell the story of the tragic massacre that the city had endured before...
The icy cool breeze blows through the gaps in the tall buildings, like the wails and cries of ghosts.
"Is this the Wangcheng base?"
Lu Qianqian walked out of Mu Qiu's arms and looked at the corpses scattered around her, with a look of horror in her eyes.
"Wangcheng Base is also a large human base, how could it be massacred like this!"
The two looked around and finally came to a relatively complete pile of corpses on the street.
Lu Qianqian also squatted down and observed the mutilated corpse——
"Except for the traces of monster bites, these people were all fatally struck by some kind of sharp weapon..."
At this moment, Lu Qianqian transformed into a top detective, analyzing and studying the causes of death of these people, her beautiful eyes looked particularly serious:
"The cause of death of these people... is very strange..."
Lu Qianqian squatted down and observed the dense pile of corpses.
Her eyebrows furrowed, and a complicated look appeared in her eyes:
"Some people had their hearts pierced by thin needles, and some had their heads cut off with a single blow..."
"Some even had their limbs cut off and watched themselves bleed to death..."
Lu Qianqian has experienced the apocalypse and thinks she is used to seeing many cruel and bloody horror scenes.
But the scene in front of her still gave her an uncontrollable desire to vomit.
This is no longer a simple massacre, but more like a random and crazy killing!
Lu Qianqian stared at the cross-section of a mutilated corpse, lightly opened her red lips, and murmured:
"These fatal wounds are more likely to have been made by one person. The weapons used were slender and extremely sharp, like..."
"silk!"
Mu Qiu on the side suddenly said, and Lu Qianqian turned her head.
He picked up a rotten severed hand without hesitation and looked at the remaining blood spattered on it with a deep look.
Putting down his severed hand, Mu Qiu turned around and headed towards the depths of the base.
At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the deep alley nearby.
A rotten mutated zombie came towards Mu Qiu with its fangs and claws spread out!
Mu Qiu turned around expressionlessly, and at the same time raised her right arm when the zombies rushed towards her.
The ferocious zombie's face was clamped by Mu Qiu's right hand for an instant, and then he was pressed down violently, and the rotting body immediately fell to the ground.
A large ball of black flames spurted out, and the mutated zombie didn't even have a chance to cry out. In the blink of an eye, it was burned into a puddle of ashes and scattered on the ground!
The whole process happened in an instant, and the raging black flames disappeared in an instant...
Lu Qianqian: "⊙﹏⊙∥"
With a silly look on her face, Lu Qianqian subconsciously followed Mu Qiu's footsteps, and the two of them arrived at a square deep in the base.
On the empty square, a blood-red pupil was painted with blood, and six magatamas surrounded the pupil, like overlapping blood moons...
"It seems that someone is really thoughtful to add to my reputation..."
Mu Qiu smiled and narrowed his eyes, and a cold chill flashed in his eyes.
He turned around and looked at the deep city buildings, and the roar of the beast could be vaguely heard.
Mu Qiu looked at Lu Qianqian and said:
"Let's go, it's almost time for us to set off for the next stop..."
A boiling black flame swept over the city. Mu Qiu spread his wings on his back and picked up Lu Qianqian by the waist, and was about to escape to the distant horizon.
At sunset, Mu Qiu's figure turned into a beam of black light in the sky.
Just at the moment when he flew out of the Wangcheng base.
Mu Qiu seemed to have sensed something, and his figure suddenly stagnated in the air, and his eyes suddenly looked forward.
At this moment, the space in front of Mu Qiu suddenly burst into silver light, rippling waves.
Three red-robed figures walked out from the spatial ripples and blocked his way...
This is————
The Twelve Sacrificial Immortals! !
