Chapter 270 Chapter 270

The figure in the cloak trembled, and was disgusted by the name Firehoof, and quickly promised: “We will definitely complete the task and will not let you down, my lord.”

After a while, there was no response.

It looked up and made sure that the temporarily opened communication channel had been closed.

At the same time, the crimson blood pool was tumbling frantically, and at the same time it quickly decreased, “evaporating” two thick blood-red mists above the pool.

The figure in the cloak dared not delay any longer, and raised his hand to the corner.

Two large red cocoons flew in the air and fell beside it.

Two human female faces appeared at the top of the blood cocoon, both in a coma.

After a few seconds, the crimson blood pool “evaporated” so that only one-tenth of the original was left, and it was completely silent, like a puddle of stagnant water.

Above the pool, two clusters of blood-red mist also condensed into two liquefied human figures.

The cloak figure once again chanted the abyss magic text, releasing two blood lights, pulling the two blood human figures, and falling towards the two comatose human females.

The blood humanoid touched the top of the woman’s head and immediately spread down, enveloping them.

The two female faces exposed outside are covered with a blood film, but they can clearly see the expressions of waking up in pain and despair, their mouths eager to scream.

It’s a pity that they can’t make any sound, only the distorted facial features prove that they are undergoing great torture.

Numerous evil thoughts penetrated into the blood-wrapped human figures, tearing their souls to pieces, and swallowing them bit by bit, like Ling Chi on the soul.

After a few minutes, the blood cocoon suddenly dispersed, turned into dust and disappeared without a trace.

Two blood-red bodies were exposed to the air.

They still maintained the shape of a human female, but their whole body turned blood red, with fine and neat black lines all over the body.

Two pairs of eyes opened, flashing with blood-red light, and then gradually dimmed, turning into a deep dark red.

They looked at their new bodies, and one of them complained with some dissatisfaction: “You should keep them awake all the time. Nourished by panic, fear and despair, it will be more delicious when they eat their souls.”

The other frowned: “What kind of race is this, why is it so hairy?”

Raising his hand and snapping a finger, a faint blood flame wrapped its body, instantly burning the hair down all over his body.

It nodded in satisfaction: “It feels much more comfortable now.”

The other was reminded and did the same.

Two blood-red bodies with neat black lines, like a polished sculpture, exudes a faint luster, full of evil beauty.

The cloak figure beckoned impatiently, and two cloaks flew over and put them on them: “Okay, do you know the mission? You should devour some natives first, and adapt to the rules of this new dimension as soon as possible.”

“You only have half an hour to regain your strength, and then you have to kill that special giant monster tonight. That’s an extreme extraordinary level, don’t blame me if you die.”

The two monsters who had just arrived looked at each other and stopped talking.

The Ultimate Extraordinary rank is second only to the Oracle rank, and none of them can match it.

However, they have special talents that are born in one child, and they can integrate the power of three people. With their unique racial abilities, it is not difficult to kill each other.

But if they win three fights and one win, they are not qualified to despise their opponents, let alone take it lightly.

Otherwise, if the opponent kills one in advance, they are more likely to lose.

At that time, even if he fled back, he would have to endure the anger of the high lord Monrosa.

If they were to be dealt with by the disgusting bezoar, Huohoof, it would be better to die in battle.

Half an hour later, dozens of human-faced birds lifted off from the furnace of death in the Bahamas.

They were divided into three groups, dragged by the dark red silk thread with their claws, and headed straight for the Miami lair with three cloak monsters.

It has been one hour since Link was exposed.

Finally, his eyes were no longer indifferent, but flashed with excitement.

This is not a surge of killing intent, and now Link doesn’t have any anger or hatred towards these monsters.

In his eyes, they are just pure energy points, becoming stronger “resource mines.”

Will people have hatred for “ore”? No, just dig them out and burn them into ashes.



The thousands of monsters who had stayed behind in the lair had been completely killed by him. Now these monsters are the forty and fifty batches returned from downtown Miami, or are they sixty or seventy batches?

The automatic count turned on by the personal terminal has become a five-digit number, and the energy points harvested tonight have exceeded 400,000.

But this is not enough!

Even with his estimated minimum number of 50,000, he can only kill about 20% of the opponent’s troops now.

But Link’s plan is “two steps”, with an average of 50% in one step, so how can the first step reach 40% of the progress.

As long as there is no special situation, he will not leave if there are less than 20,000 monsters killed tonight.

Besides, after one time, the other party probably won’t give him another chance.

A surprise attack is always the most effective for the first time.

Being able to defeat them all at once, Link didn’t want to leave them too many opportunities.

Now the Flame Demon Legion is aggressive and wants to quickly destroy humanity.

If they kill less, they can recover 70% to 80% of their strength within a week with their increase in troops.

As the so-called enemies want to do, the less they can do it.

War is to weaken the opponent’s advantage as much as possible, let alone fight with the opponent’s rhythm.

Therefore, Link’s purpose is “You beat you, I beat mine.”

No matter how the Flame Demon Legion blooms all over the world, anyway, stare at the Bahamas first, trying to get rid of it.

This will not only delay the opponent’s follow-up attack, but also give humans more reaction time.

Human beings are social creatures, but as long as they are given a certain amount of time to adapt to the chaotic new society, their combat effectiveness will not be too low.

The flame demon army is fighting a time difference, wanting to let mankind lose the opportunity to adapt to the end times and rebuild order.

Otherwise, not to mention the gradually common awakeners, and the high-tech weapons that have lost most of their functions. Just relying on the guns and weapons in human inventory, the current number of monsters dying dozens of times is not enough.

After killing for more than twenty minutes again, Link stopped and sighed: “Why are there so few fools!”

At this moment, the monster’s lair was empty, and there was no more monster, no matter whether it was alive or dead.

The dead are in the “belly” of the doomsday game, but the living no longer rush in, but gather in groups outside, trying to surround the lair.

It’s a pity that the nest they made is really good, the passage extends in all directions, and it is impossible to completely surround it from the outside world.

Link walked around the exits of the lair, sneering at the monsters within a few hundred meters.

The unlucky monster group was still a living target under his ultra-long vision range. Thousands of monsters were dropped in more than ten minutes, and they had to retreat two kilometers.

In this way, their encirclement of the lair is in name only and cannot prevent him from leaving.

But it won’t work if you don’t surround it, otherwise, where can you go? This is their last stubbornness and must persist.

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