RNP Chapter 196 This place doesn't accept trash like you.
Chapter 196 This place doesn't accept trash like you.
The deformed creature with its broken leg dug at the flesh-covered floor with its finger bones, leaving a drag mark on the ground mixed with blood and bits of flesh.
It ignored Zhao Leiguang behind it and just desperately climbed towards the stairwell.
Xiao Qianyu did not let Zhao Leiguang make a move.
"Follow it."
Her voice was clearly heard amidst the cacophony of gunfire and the sounds of flesh being torn apart.
The target of the aberration is clear, upstairs.
It wants to use its remaining energy as nourishment to feed that so-called "master".
The first squad and the special forces team led by Tiesheng followed one after the other behind the dying monster, stepping onto the stairs leading to the top floor.
The staircase can no longer be called a staircase.
The steps were covered with a layer of slippery biological tissue, making them soft and saggy to step on.
On the wall, dark red chunks of flesh merged together, pulsating rhythmically like a giant heart.
The entire stairwell was like the monster's esophagus.
The higher you go, the stronger the fishy smell in the air becomes, and the higher the temperature gets.
A young soldier behind Tiesheng couldn't hold it in and bent over to dry heave.
"Hold on!"
Tiesheng let out a low growl, but his own expression was also not good.
The stock of the rifle became a little slippery because of the sweat in my palm.
Upon reaching the top floor, the iron gate leading to the rooftop was gone.
Instead of Etter det, it is a wriggling, ring-shaped structure made of flesh and blood.
It's like a sphincter, contracting and relaxing, squeezing out yellowish-green mucus from the crack in the door.
Without wasting words, Xiao Qianyu raised the blade of the Dragon King Halberd diagonally upwards.
A cold light flashed.
The obstructing flesh and blood tissue was cut open, and the incision was clean.
A foul-smelling gust of wind poured in from the rooftop.
The crowd rushed to the rooftop.
The concrete floor of the rooftop was mostly covered with a dark red fungal carpet.
The young woman who trembled in the file photo has completely disappeared.
Standing in place was a mountain of flesh, tens of meters high, made up of countless twisted limbs and organs.
On the surface of the mountain of flesh, eyes of varying sizes opened one after another.
The eyeballs darted around haphazardly, their pupils displaying different colors, reflecting the city lights below the rooftop.
An indescribable malice emanated from those eyes.
At the top of the sarcoma, the structure of space is twisting.
A phantom cross-shaped gate emitting a dark red light is being forcibly opened.
It's like a wound that can never heal, lying across the night sky of Chengdu.
"This is fucking..."
Looking at the scene before him, Zhao Leiguang swallowed back the rest of his curse.
The mountain of flesh has moved.
All the eyes on its surface stopped moving at the same time and stared at the crowd rushing onto the rooftop.
The next second, an invisible pressure descended from the sky.
It wasn't psychological pressure, it was pure physical crushing.
Tiesheng and his special forces soldiers' assault rifles emitted a sickening metallic twisting sound before being crushed into iron discs of varying sizes.
Several soldiers were caught off guard and were forced to their knees, their kneecaps hitting the concrete with a dull thud.
"Gravity field!"
Zhao Leiguang crossed the two shields above his head.
On the shield of the Earth Wall, the earthen-yellow light flickered intensely.
The concrete beneath his feet could not withstand the pressure and cracked inch by inch, forcing his feet to be pressed half a foot deep into the ground.
"I can't hold on much longer!"
The veins on his neck bulged as he squeezed out a few words through clenched teeth.
The crimson shield that Lin Chuxue had erected flickered wildly under the pressure of the gravitational field, and fine cracks had already appeared at the edges of the shield.
The mechanism of "one blood, ten thousand shields" is also being pushed to its limit by this unreasonable force field of rules.
The dozens of eyes on the mountain of flesh contracted their pupils and locked onto Xiao Qianyu, the greatest threat present.
Dozens of dark red rays shot out from the eyeballs.
These rays made no sound, but the air in their path was scorched by the high temperature, leaving behind twisted trails.
The ray blocked all possible landing points for Xiao Qian-Yu to launch a teleport attack.
This was a precisely calculated, deadly concentrated attack.
Xiao Qianyu's body had already reacted, preparing to forcefully break through.
But she knew she couldn't escape it all.
Just then, a figure stepped forward and blocked her way.
Shen Xinglin.
He held the versatile lance horizontally across his chest, with his other hand on the end of the handle, assuming a standard parrying stance.
He prepared to use his own body to withstand these dozens of deadly attacks.
He didn't say anything, but just turned around and glanced at Xiao Qianyu.
This glance was brief and serene.
boom--!
A deafening sonic boom came from directly overhead.
The sound was violent, savage, and completely unreasonable, directly drowning out all other sounds on the rooftop.
The thick clouds covering the city were violently torn apart from the middle by an irresistible force.
A huge gap appeared above the sea of clouds, revealing the deep night sky and stars behind it.
A transport plane painted with the bright red August 1st Army emblem ignored the eerie gravity field that was strong enough to crush steel, and hovered directly above the residential building without even a tremor.
The rear door of the cabin opened slowly under the immense wind pressure.
A strong wind rushed in.
Everyone on the rooftop instinctively looked up.
They saw a figure standing in the gale, gripping the edge of the open hatch with one hand.
The man released his grip and jumped from a height of 100 meters.
He didn't bring a parachute.
The swirling wind made his black combat suit flutter loudly.
Time seemed to slow down at that moment.
Against the backdrop of the dark red phantom of the star gate on the rooftop, the falling figure resembled a black meteorite falling from the sky.
In the palm of his right hand, a black lotus flower, no bigger than a palm, was slowly blooming.
The lotus is entirely black, with a fine, flowing golden pattern inlaid along the edge of each petal.
The aura it exuded was more ancient and profound than the star gate overhead.
That was pure, unadulterated destruction.
Lu Yan.
The core leader of the first squad has finally returned.
The dozens of death rays shot out by the tumorous monster vanished into thin air less than half a meter away from Shen Xinglin, as if they had hit an invisible wall, without even causing a ripple.
Lu Yan's feet slammed heavily onto the edge of the rooftop.
Spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread across the entire rooftop from the point of his landing on the solid concrete ground.
He stood firmly, raised his head, and looked at the huge, ever-growing tumor.
He raised his right hand, the black lotus in his palm aimed at the mountain of flesh.
The black lotus slowly flew out, and it automatically guided the mountain of flesh to fly away.
The mountain of flesh instinctively wanted to get away.
But Black Lotus kept up with the pace at a leisurely speed.
"This place doesn't accept trash like you."
"die!"