Chapter 726 Don't worry, it's just a minor injury
Chapter 726 Don't worry, it's just a minor injury
Ma Lou clenched his fists, feeling the strength gradually increasing in his body.
He immediately used his ability to summon the evil god's followers.
"Apostles of my God, please descend here and inflict the most horrific punishment on the enemy. Let them experience fear and know in despair the consequences of offending my God!"
A circle of mucus rose up at the foot of Ma Lou, emerging from the ground and surging more and more.
Then, it spread from the foot of the horse building to the entire hall.
Gulu gulu!
The green mucus would bubble up from time to time and then burst.
Luo Ping and Huang Bei instantly stood on some debris. They didn't want to come into contact with the mucus. Who knew if the mucus was poisonous or corrosive?
A tentacle with fangs on its head grew out of the slime.
It attacked Luo Ping who was standing on the debris.
The dead dog growled and rushed in front of Luo Ping, blocking the attack for him.
The moment the dead dog's claws touched the tentacles, the dead dog's claws suddenly changed color.
Its claws began to rot from the place where they touched the tentacles. Soon, the skin and flesh of the entire claw fell off, revealing the white bones.
Luo Ping and Huang Bei felt their scalps tingle as they watched.
Especially Luoping.
Damn, luckily he was alert and let the dead dog block the attack instead of relying on his own skills to dodge.
Otherwise, if he accidentally touched it, his skin and flesh would fall off piece by piece like the claws of a dead dog.
"Roar!"
The dead dog jumped back, avoiding the tentacle's blow.
Its claws, which had lost their flesh, were restored to their original state at an extremely fast speed under the repair of strange energy.
When the weird things themselves have enough weird energy, their repair and healing speed is invincible.
Even if their brains are blown to pieces and their entire bodies are blown into pieces, they can recover quickly.
This is something that the Master of Deception cannot do.
Although their healing abilities and recovery speeds far surpass those of ordinary people, they still have to die if they receive fatal injuries.
Moreover, once they lose an arm or a leg, or part of a limb, they cannot recover like the weird ones.
Seeing that Luo Ping was protected by the dead dog and could not attack him for the time being, Ma Lou turned his attention to Huang Bei who was standing aside.
Huang Bei silently summoned the Death Sacrifice and protected him by his side.
The tall and strong Death Priest holding a huge axe is obviously quite intimidating.
Ma Lou's face changed. This was also a ghost master.
Damn, two ghost masters.
Were their actions really exposed?
It just so happened that at this time, other believers of the evil god went out to cause trouble and implement their plan.
He was the only one left in the club to guard the house.
He was confident against one demon master, but two demon masters...
Ma Lou thought, it seemed that he had to use that trick. He didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but now he had no choice.
"Humph! Since you've enjoyed this treatment for so long, let me see whether your faith in our God is firm enough!"
He moved his hands and activated the runes that had been buried in the bodies of various ordinary members.
Those ordinary members who are still in the club or have escaped outside.
All of this sounded in a voice in my brain.
The voice seemed to have magical power, questioning their loyalty and firmness in their faith.
It was like torture, directly whipping their souls and forcing them to answer the question.
"I, I am naturally very loyal to my God."
"I am willing to give everything for my God!"
"No, I was wrong. I don't want any power or money anymore. I was really wrong. Please forgive me."
"I don't want to die, save me!"
Except for some people who are still stubborn, most people's will to survive is awakened by fear.
They were shouting and screaming like crazy in the street.
It immediately attracted the attention of other passers-by.
"What happened to them?"
"Isn't he a madman?"
"Did he escape from the hospital?"
"Call the police. Looking at the way they are, who knows if they will hurt anyone."
At first, passers-by thought these people were mentally ill.
But as these people shouted words like "My God", "Save me", "Don't kill me" and so on.
They became alert.
Could it be that these people have mistakenly entered into a pyramid scheme?
You've been suppressed and have mental problems, and now you've finally escaped?
As a result, calls to the police station continued to come in.
The Special Bureau and others had just finished a fierce battle in the river.
Everyone came back injured.
Chen Qingcheng was the one who was most seriously injured.
They had their wounds bandaged by the doctor, and there was also a special psychologist who diagnosed their mental state.
Zhongxing received the call.
"The police department received a lot of strange calls. Several people who appeared to have escaped from a pyramid scheme organization appeared to have mental problems and were shouting, 'God, spare me!'"
"Are there still people who crazily attack passersby who approach them?"
As soon as I heard the word God.
Everyone pricked up their ears.
Chen Qingcheng said angrily: "Another evil god? Hiss!"
The doctor held him down and said, "Don't get excited. You still need to sew up the wound. Look at the wound. If it goes any further, the problem will be serious."
Zhong Xing: "You guys maintain order first. It's best not to let anyone get close to them. I'll send someone over right away."
Zhong Xing sighed, "Everyone, a group of victims seem to have escaped from 12th Street."
"Let's send some to support them. We can't rule out the possibility of running into followers of the evil god."
If it were an ordinary day, they would of course set off immediately.
After all, if you can kill as many followers of the evil god as possible, you should kill them all.
Killing one follower of an evil god could potentially save thousands of people.
Even the most worthless follower of the evil god could endanger hundreds of lives if he summoned a follower of the evil god.
But the problem is that they had just experienced a war.
All the ghost masters were injured.
It's probably not a good idea to face the evil god's followers in this situation.
Chen Qingcheng immediately wanted to stand up: "I'll go, don't worry, it's just a minor injury, it won't affect me at all."
The doctor's face turned pale, but he couldn't restrain Chen Qingcheng, who was as strong as an ox, so he could only yell: "Sit still, do you want your body anymore?"
The other ghost masters who were not so seriously injured said that they could go, as they only had minor injuries and it would be fine if they applied some medicine.
Zhong Xing looked at this group of ghost masters with heartache in his eyes, but he had to pick out a few of the least injured ones to carry out this mission.
He sighed in his heart again, there were still too few people.
If there were enough people, there wouldn't be such a problem.
Unfortunately, recruiting a ghost master is not that easy.
I hope the research institute can figure out the origin of the Ghost Tamer.
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