fictionpage Chapter 319 Hotel Field Department, Special Operations Brigade!\\r
Chapter 319 Hotel Field Department, Special Operations Brigade!\\r
Quiet.
Eerily quiet.
Everyone looked at the necromancer who died strangely in the blood pool, and their eyes were filled with doubts and incomprehension.
How did this man die?
At the moment of doubt, the change came again.
"Crack it!"
"Pfft..."
There was another muffled sound in the crowd, and a blood-clothed man from the gods of the dead fell to the ground and died.
This time, it's like igniting the fuse!
Haven't waited for everyone to come back to their senses...
"Crack! 35
"Crack!" 5
"Crack it!
The sound of bones breaking one after another kept ringing.
One cult member after another fell to the ground.
Soon, in the entire factory building, everyone's eyes turned from shock to shock.
Fear is also thoroughly spread among the crowd!
"What's the situation! What is this..."
"Crack!""
"Run! Run! 9
"Crack! 35
"No! I don't want to die, I still..."
"Crack it!"
At this moment, all members of the cult are like ripe wheat.
Harvested by the invisible sickle, they died one after another.
Lying on the ground, the black bishop, who was temporarily spared, watched the scene in front of him with trembling all over.
He couldn't even understand it until now.
What the hell is going on now!
Why did their people suddenly die!
But he didn't know that the talented people present had already reacted.
I saw a blood-clothed man from the Resurrection Sect suddenly shouted: "I know! It's a specter! A specter is killing us! 39
"Crack it!
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in blood, who first discovered the problem, was directly twisted by an invisible force and his neck was broken.
But his sacrifice was also useful.
Ghost!
As soon as they heard this word, the people of the Rebirth God Sect were the first to react.
"Quickly enter the underworld, maybe we can fight against it..!"
"Yes! Quickly enter the underworld!"
Just as he was talking, the few people who had reacted first had already hand-pressed the seal, relying on the special secret technique of the Rebirth God Sect, and briefly entered the strange dimension.
However, they apparently forgot one thing.
That is, the evil talismans on them can't stop the approach of death.
With their own abilities, what kind of resistance can they make?
as predicted.
As soon as they entered the strange dimension, several men in blood were dumbfounded!
Because in front of them, it is not a ghost!
But...a dozen!
"Run...run away!!!
"what!!!
"NO!!!35
The strange dimension is calm again.
The killing continued, but this time the cultists in the factory finally had some leeway.
because they found out.
Against these ghosts, the effect of necromantic magic is even stronger!
Although still can not change the result of death.
But at least a little bit of resistance.
"The power of death is under my control... Necromancer!
"Fake! Someone help me!"
"I can't stand it! I can't stand it..."
"Crack! 35
"Get together, hurry! hurry!
"The power of death..."
The members of the Necronomicon gathered together and chanted the obscure spell together.
hum...
The inexplicable fluctuations spread, and the resentful spirits that were trapped in the altar suddenly became sluggish, and then gathered around the members of the Necromantic Council as if they were being manipulated.
It just blocked the way of the devils.
However, the Specters obviously didn't give up, and seeing that they couldn't succeed, they rushed directly to the other people from the Voodoo Sect and the Resurrection Sect.
"Those things gone?"
"Don't let your guard down! We can't see the ghosts, and no one knows when they'll be back."
"Maintain the magic in batches, rest in shifts, and let's withdraw little by little! As long as we persist until dawn, we will be saved!
"Yes! Hold on till dawn and you will be saved.
For a time, everyone in the Necronomicon Council seemed to see hope, and they all had spirit in their eyes.
However at this time...
"boom!!!"
A violent explosion came from the door of the factory.
Everyone looked back subconsciously.
In a flash of fire and smoke, five heavily armed gunmen rushed in.
Without saying a word, he threw a fist-sized, round thing towards the surrounding Necro Council members.
"Clang clang clang..."
Everyone looked at it subconsciously, and saw that it was an army green color, and the surface was still painted...
It's a grenade!!!
"."Fake!
"..."
When everyone came back to their senses, it was too late.
"boom!!!"
The violent explosion sounded a lot of blood, smoke and dust, as well as stumps and broken arms.
In the shrapnel shooting room, all the Necrons who were present just now were not spared!
A grenade took out an entire nest of members of the Necro Council, but the five gunmen did not pause, raising their guns and pointing directly at the other cult members who were still alive.
"Da da, da, da da..."
"..."
Fire snake pours.
Although only five people.
However, the terrifying killing efficiency of hot weapons even surpassed more than a dozen ghosts.
The sound of gunshots, fire, fractures, and screams were mixed together.
The corpses were all over the place, and the blood flowed into rivers.
In less than two minutes, the factory building that was originally full of cult members was completely quiet.
Except for Contins, who was shivering in a pool of blood, and the five gunmen, there was not a single person alive in the entire warehouse (good for Chennao).
"Clean up the battlefield and mend the guns. 35
"Squad Specter, don't let go of any resentful spirits hidden in the corpses.
A familiar voice came from under the mask.
The leading gunman took off his mask, revealing a face with a beard.
It's the vultures!
He walked to the blood pool and pulled Contins up.
Contins' face was pale, and he asked tremblingly: "You...you are?
"Departures Hotel Field Department, I am Vulture, the commander of the Special Operations Brigade.
Hearing Vulture's self-introduction, Contins was shocked and his eyes were ecstatic.
"It turned out to be someone from the hotel!
"Thank you Captain Vulture, thank you Mr. Su!
Vulture waved his hand: "You're welcome... Sign this.
"This is... a tool"
"Additional cost for the hotel to send out fieldwork."