Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 247 New Species and Sacrifice
Looking at the Qi flames that continued to emerge from Wang Bing's body, the foreign man became visibly excited.
"Yes, that's it!"
The foreign man said excitedly: "This power, this is the power! As long as I devour your power, I will be qualified to challenge Greed..."
laugh!
Before the foreign man could finish his words, Wang Bing appeared in front of him. A golden light flickered in the originally dark flame on the iron mace. He swung the iron mace down, and a cloud of blood mist burst out from the chest of the foreign man, knocking him to the ground.
Wang Bing shook off the blood stain on the tip of his mace and said, "What are you mumbling about? If you have a strong accent, don't speak English!"
At the beginning, Wang Bing could still understand some of what this guy was saying, but as time went on, his accent became heavier. Wang Bing was a little confused. What was this guy saying?
This guy has Middle Eastern appearance but speaks French English, which is so awkward.
"Also, stop pretending to be dead..."
But before Wang Bing could finish his words, the man who was originally lying in a pool of blood suddenly stood up, with power surging in his body, and an original aura different from that of Eastern Qi refining was flowing rapidly.
"I'm very hungry..."
The foreign man's body suddenly swelled up, and his originally thin body began to become strong.
The knotty muscles on his body also glowed under the sun.
Wang Bing had long ago sensed the huge breath of life hidden beneath this man's thin body.
Therefore, Wang did not let up at the beginning, and he immediately added golden energy to the iron mace. This blow of the mace could definitely cut a big hole.
But after this swing of the mace, Wang Bing clearly felt that the feel was not right. Originally, when this mace hit a person of the same body shape as this foreign man, it would at least cause severe injuries.
But when Wang Bing used his mace just now, he felt that he had only scratched the man's flesh, and the wound on the foreign man's body was not as serious as he had imagined.
The East practices Qi refining, the West practices alchemy!
Wang Bing seemed to have heard this sentence somewhere before, but he had been in China for many years and had never seen alchemy in the true sense.
After all, alchemy is one of the two most recognized power systems in the world.
There is a reason for its existence.
only……
What the hell is this smell of witchcraft? Is this guy also a witch?
Not all of them...
Compared with his strong appearance, the powerful witch spirit that Wang Bing felt was inconsistent with his current appearance.
First of all, apart from anything else, the body that was just chopped off is not something that a normal person can possess. It is obvious at first glance that it is a body that has been refined and strengthened by some kind of technique.
The black gas that emerged from his body from time to time had the same elven aura as that of wizards like Wang Bing.
Wizards, going back further, refer to the priests and shamans of each tribe.
These people are not only found in our country, but also abroad!
The Onmyoji of Japan, the sorcerers of Southeast Asia, the Druids of Africa, and those magicians in the Jade Society who like to wave a broken wooden stick from time to time.
These people have some elf aura to some extent, and strictly speaking they can also be considered witches.
This thing immediately aroused Wang Bing’s interest. This was a “species” he had never seen before. Should he catch it and study it?
"I'm really hungry. You and Lord Greed have the same tempting smell..."
The man, who had said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Braca!"
Just as Braca's eyes began to become ferocious, a black light flashed up in the air, making a sound of breaking through the air, and hit him in the face.
Bang!
Wang Bing was emitting witchcraft energy, and his arms were dyed black at this moment. He hit Braka's face with his mace without mercy, and the powerful blow sent him flying.
"Wow! The quality of the flesh is not low. Can alchemy reach this level?"
Wang Bing lowered his head and glanced at the black mace in his hand. The power of the mace just now was quite strong.
Even an ordinary mutant might not be able to stand up after being hit like this.
This person...
“Hehehe…it hurts!”
Braca's huge body slowly climbed up from the smoke and said, "After the fight in that magical canyon, my body has not fully recovered, but..."
Swish!
Braca picked up a big rock and threw it directly at Wang Bing.
The king did not dodge or evade, but simply raised the black mace and tapped lightly at the flying boulder.
Bang!
The next moment, the boulder broke apart and turned into pieces of rubble, scattering all over the ground.
"Those guys gave me a good meal!"
Braca touched his stomach and said to himself: "If I eat you again, I will definitely gain the power to transcend classes and become the new 'Sin'!"
Hearing this, Wang Bing frowned again...
…
In Tongtian Valley.
After the company noticed something was wrong, they sent people in to check out the situation.
The leading company employee frowned, with a haze flashing in his eyes: "What on earth happened here?"
Just as other employees were picking up the bodies of the golden monkeys around them, one of them suddenly shouted, "Something's going on here..."
His voice also immediately alarmed his colleagues who were working around him.
But before the leader could say anything, the employee who had just discovered something suddenly began to vomit, "Ugh! What is this..."
Seeing this, the leader hurriedly led his men over.
However, when he turned a corner, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him...
"vomit!"
"vomit!"
Next to him, a female employee who was also wearing work clothes covered her mouth and ran to the side, retching.
The other employees also felt nauseous. It was because the scene they saw was so disgusting.
I saw a strange magic circle painted on the huge rock wall at the corner. The text symbols on it made it clear that it was a unique magic circle in the West.
The pungent smell of blood in the surroundings seemed to be telling everyone that this magic circle was painted with a mixture of human and monkey blood...
Looking closely , underneath this bloody magic circle is a simple...altar!
Rather than being an altar, it is more like a table made of human bodies and the corpses of some golden monkeys.
On the table, there were four heads with miserable expressions and blood all over them.
(Author's note: I dare not go into too much detail, for fear that it may not pass the review...)
"These people are..."
One of the employees resisted the urge to vomit, walked forward and took a closer look.
Covering his mouth and nose, he turned around and said to the leader: "It's those aliens who entered the country illegally... That's right... It's... Ugh!"
finally!
The strong pungent smell was really unbearable, but he still endured the smell and said: "Nash, Chanon, Hongda and Basha... these are the four people for sure."
"Report to headquarters!"
The leader obviously didn't know how to deal with it. When encountering such a situation, it is always a good idea to ask the leader for instructions!
On the other side, at a port somewhere, Elijah and Gustav, who were about to go to Nason Island, met Bi Youlong who came to warn them.
Lao Bi also said that he did not welcome these people from Nason Island to come to their country casually.
Elijah didn't care about it. He pointed at Gustav who was missing an arm and said, "As a sincere apology, I'll tell you a piece of information for free. Did you see Gustav's arm?"
"What? Was it taken down by the monkey?" Bi Youlong snorted coldly.
Bi Youlong had no good feelings towards these foreigners. He said with a sour face, "Have your people started to degenerate over the years?"
"List!"
Elijah also smiled sinisterly and said, "Personally, I think you'd better go back and arrange for someone to look for it."
"Have you seen the international news a while ago? A village in Mexico was massacred by the D-Man..."
"In fact, this incident was caused by a lower-ranking follower in the list who escaped from the organization! I have visited the cities in this country and there are many people... Compared to him, it might be a feast!"
!!!!
After hearing this, Bi Youlong's originally indifferent face suddenly became solemn, and cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.
"What a joke!"
Bi Youlong's tone became excited, "How can you get involved with the directory?"
"Don't get me wrong!"
Elijah took Gustav and turned to walk towards a cargo ship, saying as he walked: "He and I are not on the same side. I wish you good luck. Catch him as soon as possible to avoid hurting innocent people..."
“Damn it! Damn it!”
Bi Youlong quickly took out his cell phone and dialed a number...
…
Wang Bing frowned slightly.
What is this foreign guy talking about? Mumble mumble...
What kind of bird language is this?
But this Braka seemed to be lost in memory, and continued: "I was born in a poor country in the Middle East. Since I was born, war, disease, and poverty have accompanied me growing up. Until one day, I met a guy who claimed to be a wizard..."
"It was he who taught me what alchemy is, and it was he who led me into the world of superpowers, and allowed me to see that behind this shitty world, there are actually these things..."
"I respect my teacher very much, I respect him very much, but...but why did he hide it from me? He obviously has magic that can help me improve, but why didn't he pass it on to me! I am his only student!"
…
Wang Bing had a black question mark on his face. Why did he feel like he had seen this clip somewhere before? Such a familiar plot caught Wang Bing off guard.
"So I killed him!"
Prague's voice gradually became more ferocious: "I killed him and obtained the forbidden alchemy from him, so I have the body I have now. But no matter how hard I think about it, my strength still hasn't improved. I am very confused..."
"Until the directory appeared, the appearance of the directory opened a new window for me..."
"But why?"
"Why am I just a lowly follower? I am obviously stronger than them! Why am I just a lowly follower!"
call!
A pressure suddenly emanated from Prague's body.
