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MTL - Crimson Comes-Chapter 290 Devil's Scythe
Remember [New] in a second! What would it feel like to kick with all your strength and hit the hardest part of the opponent?
At this moment, the three agents, including the black knight, and the people from the information analysis department could not imagine what happened next.
Just know, it's going to hurt.
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"Go away!"
As soon as the black knight realized that something was wrong, he immediately roared in a low voice, struggling to withdraw the spear that had pierced Wei Wei's heart.
His strength is far beyond normal logic. It seems that even if this is a spear that pierced the earth, he can easily pull it back, but he did not expect that this spear clearly pierced Wei Wei's heart, but it is like It was caught by a demon, Wei Wei still had a relaxed smile on his face, he was relaxed, and he didn't seem to use any force, but the spear seemed to have taken root in Wei Wei's chest, and he remained motionless. .
The black knight was startled by this scene, and he couldn't understand it. The burning flames in his eyes seemed to have been extinguished a lot.
Also at this moment, Wei Wei suddenly laughed, clenched his fist, aimed at the black knight's face, and slammed forward fiercely.
"Boom!"
This punch hit the black knight's face, but it only threw him back a little bit, and then, his eyes were burning with anger, and suddenly he slammed his head forward.
Being hit in the face by Wei Wei didn't count, but he actually took the initiative to bump his head into Wei Wei's fist.
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Wei Wei's wrist made a crisp sound because of this, and his wrist joint was almost broken by the force of his impact.
"You haven't underestimated my qualifications..."
He roared sharply, and the flames on his body seemed to burn like a substance, and everything burned by the flames would be involved, and he couldn't help himself.
war demon.
Not only are they born with amazing strength and violence, but they also begin to integrate with the concept of war in this world. The more intense and terrifying the war they face, the stronger the power of the war demon will be. Similarly, when both sides join the war, the people behind it The more there are, the stronger the power of the war demon is. Behind the black knight, there is a whole city of people, but the scarlet just joined the war alone.
None of the Black Knights understood why they might lose.
Maybe Scarlet has some tricks to scare himself, but in the pits and balances on the battlefield, he is far from good enough.
No one can compete with the demon of war on the frontal battlefield.
But facing his arrogant roar, Wei Wei just frowned, with a little doting in his eyes, as if looking at a naughty child.
A naughty child is a headache, but looking at him dotingly is because they always think too simple.
Wei Wei took a deep breath and clenched his fist again.
But at this moment, with the crackling of his fists, endless bloodshots suddenly began to emerge from behind him, and in each piece of bloodshot, there were layers of desperate faces.
These desperate faces were dull, staring blankly at the black knight, silently opening their mouths.
And the scarlet power, at the moment when these desperate faces appeared, it was like a volcano erupting underground, and violent power began to emerge.
The black knight's expression suddenly became frightened: "How is this possible?"
"Scarlet has betrayed..."
"..."
Stepping into the seventh level of scarlet, Wei Wei has become a "symbol", the symbol of the desperate, so he can appear beside every desperate person, and he can also gain power from every desperate person, but according to the black The knight knows that Scarlet has turned back, so he has already betrayed. He should have no personality at this time, and cannot use the power of the desperate. This is also the key basis for their assassination...
But now...
"Scarlet never betrays..."
Facing the unbelievable light in the eyes under his helmet, Wei Wei answered in a low voice.
The answer even comes with a gentle and friendly smile.
The next moment, this fist, which attracted the gazes of countless desperate people, slammed into the black knight's face.
In an instant, the black knight's head was thrown back violently, the helmet was torn apart, and a distorted and startled crack appeared on his head, the teeth and the bridge of the nose were severed, and minced meat and nosebleeds spurted wildly.
Before receiving such a round of punches, the black knight never thought that one day he would be so embarrassed.
Of course, he didn't even expect that the surprise was still to come, and this was just the beginning.
No matter what he faces, Wei Wei, who likes to deal with it directly with a gun instead of using inefficient weapons such as fists, seems to have a bad taste at this time. He can draw a gun, but he insists on not, but punches and punches. It hit the black knight's face, smashed his face to pieces, blood splashed, smashed his head out of the hollow, and finally cracked it, his body convulsed and fell to the ground.
"war......"
Until then, when there was nothing left to smash, Wei Wei slowly closed his fist and sneered in a low voice:
"Whether you're a war agent or something else, you don't know enough..."
"The most powerful war is definitely not a contest of strength, but the resistance of the desperate..."
"You don't understand war!"
"..."
"Something went wrong and the plan was cancelled."
Also at the moment when the black knight was defeated, the overall plan was actually only one-third implemented. They still have enough backup plans to implement.
However, the doctor in a white coat, or the agent of the demon of life, has keenly discovered the problem. As a demon of life, he seems to be very experienced in how to keep his life, so he turned around and fled immediately. At the same time, the women in red skirts under his control had already been driven by him to squeeze towards Wei Wei's direction desperately, as if they were creating opportunities for him.
But at the same time, Wei Wei had already turned around, and the black short gun in his hand finally pulled the trigger.
"Boom!"
The body of a woman in a red dress suddenly flickered, and the layer of flesh and blood on the outside of her body melted and fell to the ground.
But she was not the only one who was shot. As the gunshots rang out around, the outermost layer of flesh and blood of everyone who heard the gunshots began to collapse and melt involuntarily.
The melting of flesh and blood was quickly transmitted to the surgeon.
He stopped running suddenly, and saw that the flesh and blood on his body were cracking slightly, as if he had lost his restraint.
"Life backlash!"
His face suddenly changed. Those lives were released by himself, so when those lives were eliminated, he would also be affected to a certain extent.
Of course, if only one or two are affected, I can fully bear it.
But now, a large area of life backlash is coming at the same time, and the surface of his body is already somewhat unable to maintain.
Before he had time to think about it, he suddenly stood still, his feet became bloated and swollen, a trace of flesh and blood seeped into the ground, and his legs, waist, also began to twist and stretch rapidly, the blood-colored muscle tissue tore the flesh , and kept twisting and twisting, so that in this instant, he actually grew into a giant tree of flesh and blood seven or eight meters high, with skinless faces blinking non-stop.
A giant tree of flesh and blood, a symbol of life.
Possessing almost endless vitality, any damage in this world cannot have a substantial impact on the giant tree of flesh and blood.
"Bah bah bah..."
Wei Wei kept firing, but those bullets were all absorbed to the giant tree of flesh and blood, and were swallowed by the flesh and blood directly, and then the bullets were spit out one by one, and the flesh and blood grew again.
It's like shooting at the surface of the water, meaningless.
clack clack??
The sound of joints twitching in a string is also very pleasant, like firecrackers being detonated inside the flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood tentacles quickly rolled towards Wei Wei.
The strength of the life demon lies in its immortality.
If they can't be killed all the time, then, in the battlefield confrontation, the life demon actually has more say than the war demon. After all, in every battlefield, there will always be one who survives.
"Boom"
Wei Wei walked forward with a gun, and every fleshy tentacle that hit his eyes was crushed, but more fleshy tentacles came oncoming.
The life demon seems to be using this method to tell himself his strength and invincibility.
But Wei Wei couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Looking at the nightmarish giant tree of flesh and blood, he just frowned, and the raised muzzle of the gun slowly fell downward.
"Boom!"
The shot hit the ground.
Before the life demon taunted that the bullets could not be aimed correctly, cracks appeared on the ground hit by the bullets, and under the cracks, dazzling flames began to emerge. These cracks spread more and more, already It formed a piece, and finally, the fragile ground collapsed with a bang, and under the tree of life, there appeared a strange hollow world burning with magma and making invisible roars.
The tree of life couldn't stand firmly, and suddenly a section fell into the hollow world.
One after another, black palms grabbed onto his flesh and blood roots, tearing greedily, and pulling them into the ground inch by inch.
"what is this?"
On the tree trunk, terrified faces roared at the same time, it is impossible to imagine this scene.
But Wei Wei had already stepped up and walked towards the senior, with a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth, he habitually said:
"Oh, life demon!"
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It is of course difficult to destroy life demons with scarlet power, especially life demon agents that can transform into the essence of life, the flesh and blood monster tree.
But the death demon can easily destroy the life demon.
The Scarlet Demon and the Death Demon are not allies, but the Scarlet Demon has the possibility of using the Death Demon.
After all, it has harvested too much surreal logic, and many of these surreal logics are related to death demons.
Maybe Wei Wei still can't use it proficiently, but opening the gate of **** is already a very simple matter.
How to deal with the life demon?
Throw him into **** and let them digest themselves internally.
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"No, what are we dealing with this time?"
On the other tall building No. 1, the agent of the plague demon has already issued unbelievable questions.
Before starting this assassination, all the preparations have been fully deduced and calculated. They are sure that they have grasped Scarlet's weakness, and they have made many backup plans for different situations. Among them, there is A large number of escape routes, no matter what, can weaken Scarlet. Even when Scarlet is dying, she will counterattack, but it can definitely allow people like herself to escape calmly.
But the one in front of me is not in the plan.
People like myself have made so much preparation, why don't they feel that they are restraining Scarlet at all, but instead have a feeling of boosting it?
He also wanted to run away, but he was trembling, watching the city downstairs suddenly turning red.
Not sure at all that he could escape under Scarlet's pursuit, he suddenly became cruel, and suddenly, the tattered robe on his body was torn to pieces, and pieces of flesh fell off his body like peeling bark.
The hustle and bustle of the whole city became silent for a while.
Countless living beings felt the same feeling at the same time, as if their limbs were weak, and their eyes were dizzy.
disease.
The same disease unites unrelated people into a unity.
The high-level power of the plague demon, the plague bomb.
The Plague Demon was originally the only one who could take the initiative to develop his own followers. There used to be a high-ranking Plague Demon who forcibly
A new type of disease was injected into a city, and the population of the entire city was infected with the disease. He used this to threaten the foundation, if he did not agree to his conditions, then he would bring the entire city to death , Moreover, there is no room for relaxation and conditionality.
It was a famous failed mission in the history of the Foundation.
Because, in the end, the foundation also agreed to the conditions of the plague demon before saving the city.
Of course, the Xingtian team's pursuit of him afterwards is another story.
The current agent of the plague demon used this method in panic. He saw Wei Wei who had already walked downstairs and pointed his gun at him, and shouted loudly:
"If you kill me, the whole city will be buried with me!"
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Downstairs, Wei Wei looked at the plague demon, heard his limitless threats, and suddenly smiled.
He looked at the plague demon seriously, and said with a smile, "Who said I want to let people in this whole city go?"
The plague demon froze suddenly.
The next moment, even before he could taste the smell inside, Wei Wei had already shot him unceremoniously.
"Boom!"
A bloodshot bullet accurately hit his forehead with a hint of irony, and then lifted his skull.
The voice of the plague demon was blocked in his throat.
At the same time, at this moment, those who felt cold and hopeless were also the people in this city who knew what had just happened. Most of the people who have been bound by the plague demon, but they don't know what is coming, are more calm at this time, but the staff of the information analysis team who are monitoring the assassination can't help it. Trembling and trembling, he jumped up in front of the computer:
"how is this possible?"
"He will not kill ordinary people, let alone these desperate killers..."
"Isn't that the principle of Scarlet?"
"..."
"Gods have principles, and they value principles above all else!"
And when the most sober person in the city asked such a question, Wei Wei was walking slowly to the senior, and explained softly to the head pendant: "But people can't."
In front of him, a man in a black suit appeared at this moment.
This was the first killer who shot at Wei Wei when he entered the city. He fell into deep self-doubt, and with despair, he stood by the side of the road in a daze.
He was forced to be involved in this assassination operation, and he was ready to die a long time ago. However, when he shot at the target, Wei Wei ignored him, but walked past him directly. He thought of himself The series of persecutions encountered, the series of regrets, those things that I can't remedy, I just want to hug my head fiercely and cry bitterly, as if this can vent my frustration.
Wei Wei came to him at this moment and looked at him quietly.
Obviously, this is a desperate person, and Wei Wei believes that as long as he is willing to talk, he will be able to hear a moving story.
But Wei Wei just aimed at his head and raised his gun.
"You were once a lamb."
Wei Wei looked at him and said softly, "But when you hold a knife to a lamb, you are no longer a lamb."
The man in the black suit suddenly raised his head, looking at the black muzzle of the gun, his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"The good thing is..."
Wei Wei suddenly showed a smile on his face, and said softly, "I will avenge you."
After finishing these words, he suddenly pulled the trigger.
"Boom!"
The killer in a black suit fell down on the side of the road straight, with a dull, terrified, and slightly relieved expression on his face.
He once fired a whole load of bullets at Wei Wei, without affecting the other party, but he himself obviously only needed one bullet to end everything.
also
Just when this bullet penetrated into his brain, the chain reaction caused by the killing of the plague demon had already appeared in this city, and countless figures began to fall down one by one, with the sound of thumping endlessly. Yes, even the bustling and bustling city because of the existence of so many people, at this moment, there is a sense of despair and panic...
What is the concept of death in a whole city?
"demon......"
The information analysis department, with a hoarse voice, yelled with uncontrollable panic: "That demon slaughtered the people of an entire city..."
"Bah..."
As if in response to this cry, a dead and cold wind blew from the direction of the spiritual barrier.
The flow of this wind is like a huge sword blade composed of fine and undulating ripples, covering countless super cities and spiritual barriers with countless spiritual power connections. It can be described as an ocean, and now, the blowing of this wind , It's like in this ocean, countless small spiritual wills released a little bit of power at the same time, and then formed the most magnificent sword unprecedented in history.
Spiritual sword.
This sword, initiated by the consortium and fermented by the media, aroused everyone's malice, broke through the spiritual barrier, and directly slashed at this new city.
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"What is the most insidious assassination in history?"
"It's the assassination of God."
"The reason why God is called God is because there is always a principle, and there is a sense of dedication that has given up on itself."
"And the most insidious assassination is to distort everything about God through the power of money and words, causing the lambs under his shelter to have a strong sense of disgust and strong malice, and then, through surreal logic and spiritual barriers, Concentrate these malice, sharpen it, and finally turn it into a sword, cross this world, and slash down fiercely at the **** who only wants to return to the spiritual barrier!"
"What happened? Will God die?"
"When you meet this sword, it doesn't matter whether he dies or not. The important thing is that even if he is really a god, he will also degenerate into a demon."
"How can he resist such a sword?"
"Maybe, he doesn't need to resist at all..."
"The person who planned to slash this sword probably overlooked a problem since the first year of high school."
"What if that **** was a demon from the beginning?"
"Then, who will feel the fear in the end?"
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"coming......"
When the sharp sword that destroys everything on the spiritual level cuts out from the spiritual barrier, Wei Wei straightened his waist.
He took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to the head pendant. The head pendant knew what he wanted to do, but he didn't dare to persuade him, so he could only silently put the surreal logic he had saved for him before, or Said that the knowledge of the devil was spit out, it was originally some invisible things, but in front of Wei Wei's palm, it formed a scarlet handle, and then he slowly pulled it out of the head pendant.
That scythe, which had a strange shape and condensed an unknown amount of demon knowledge, was connected by countless blood threads, and possessed the charm of instantly attracting the attention of the whole world.
The spear of truth of the Wandering Church has become the handle of the sickle, and countless surreal logics are intertwined to build the whole of the sickle, and the undisguised malice has become the blade of the sickle.
Even on the scythe, three faces can be seen.
That was the face of the three agents of war, life, and plague who participated in this assassination, blinking their eyes in despair and cursing silently.
Standing in front of the massacred city, Wei Wei waved his sickle towards the spiritual barrier.
"Shua!"
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When the sickle collides with the spiritual sword rushing from the depths of the spiritual barrier, UU reading www.uukanshu. The violent hurricane swept across the entire city, and centered on this city, it penetrated deeper.
The confrontation in the appearance world is one aspect.
And through surreal logic, another layer of deep-level power also began to penetrate upward layer by layer along the cause of the event.
The city that was born for the assassination disappeared in an instant. The information analysts who supervised the assassination also had dull eyes, and their mental thinking was split in two in an instant. Then, the people who issued orders to these information analysts The person, and the person who contributed to this assassination, was found by deep-level logic, and the power of the Scarlet Scythe had already crossed the influence of time and space, and cut it in front of him.
And at the very end of this logic are the heads of consortiums who wear hoods and hold immortal contracts in their hands.
Outside the distant spiritual barrier, when the spiritual sword collided with the **** sickle, they suddenly felt a kind of personal coldness.
This made them instantly terrified and desperate: "How could that be?"
"Could it be that the ones who were assassinated were actually us?"
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