Let the Villain Go

The meeting in the auditorium continued.

The light on the screen dimmed suddenly, and the angle of view was taken from a height of a certain building. In the picture, a female saint running wildly on an unmanned street. Judging from her skill, the rank is not too low, but She was running away in a panic, looking back in panic as she ran,

Several moving black liquids poured out from the corner of the street behind her. They caught up with her limbs all the way like a venomous snake, and climbed up along her body. Regardless of her desperate struggle, she pierced her horrified eyes. Into her mouth.

The woman who drank the black water pinched her neck and rolled back and forth straight on the ground, but it was of no avail. Soon, her body showed signs of partial demonization. A man walked out from the street corner unhurriedly, and the black liquid entangled her receded like a tide, and returned to his hand.

The man looked at the limp and tearful woman with interest for a while, then suddenly turned his face and narrowed his eyes to look in the direction of the camera.

At this time, Gu Zhengqing pressed the pause button, and the video on the screen was frozen and enlarged.

A young and handsome face is fixed on the screen. He has semi-long platinum hair, his flawless skin is shining in the sun, and his phoenix eyes are narrow and the corners of his lips are slightly curved, beautiful and vivid, but let the people present. People shudder.

A big guy in the venue patted the table on the spot and stood up and scolded, "Damn, this **** did a good job? Our base has some people missing inexplicably, and even my cousin has disappeared. I have not been able to find the culprit. It turned out to be this. Boy, where is the other person, I vowed to find this person to frustrate the bones!"

The crowd boiled,

"Who is this? This is too cruel, why can he half-demonize the saint?"

"It turns out that the reason for the disappearance of the saints is here. It seems that those who disappeared have...tsk."

People talked a lot, each raising their own questions.

Gu Zhengqing pointed to the picture on the screen, "This person's name is Zhong Lixiao. He is one of the many experimental objects of God's love. His body has been modified and the blood in his body has turned black, which is called'devil blood'. Injection or oral administration. This kind of blood can have a certain probability to make human beings semi-demonized while retaining consciousness.

This is the secret human experiment that God's love has been doing. The half-human and half-devil monsters left by Xiao Zhoucun were nothing but failures abandoned by them. However, they have been lurking in the extreme north over the years, seemingly dead, but they have been secretly advancing the research of this experiment.

Now, according to the images we have taken from the Far North, they have not only achieved success. Created a half-devil with powerful power and able to obey commands. They are forming a powerful army of half-devils. It's not a brother. I said discouraged words. According to my guess, they were clearly planning a war. Once they are fully prepared and drive straight down from the north, everyone in this room alone may not be able to compete with them. "

"God loves those people too abnormally and must not tolerate them."

"Yes, you must show them some color."

"According to Chairman Gu's opinion, what should we do?"

"This is the main reason why I work for everyone to come here." With the excitement of the community and the lively scene, Gu Zhengqing revealed his main purpose of convening this meeting in many ways, "Now the situation has reached a very critical moment, I suggest Everyone should make concerted efforts, each one of the elite men and horses, and twist them into a rope. Before the love of God is fully formed, take the initiative to attack them and wipe them out completely."

As soon as he said this, apart from a few good hellos from the teams that had made friends with Chuangshi, few people responded. The scene that was very lively just now became quite cold for a while.

After a while, City Lord Wen Tongji of Xuyang spoke with a tone of sorrow, "God loves such a sullen conscience, of course, we can't let it go. But since all the families are required to contribute, this leader of the team must be You have to choose a good choice. You can’t just pick it out of Gu President Gu’s choice. Who knows if everyone will work hard for a second love of God.”

Wen Tongji holds several bases large and small in the Xuyang area, thinking that his strength is not lower than that of Chuangshi. Gu Zhengqing, who created the world, has always refused to accept.

This time Gu Zhengqing set up such a big battle, convened such a heavy conference, strengthened the power of creation, and vaguely looked like a leader, Wen Tongji secretly refused to accept it for a long time. What's more, he had a secret relationship with God's beloved Holy Father Li Chengzhou in private, hoping to make trouble for such a union.

Another city owner and Xi Mu said, "Chairman Gu told everyone that this news is also a good intention. God’s love is definitely going to be wiped out. It’s just that the far north is far away and the sky is cold. There is really no such small base like ours. Ability to pull out manpower. In case a monster comes to attack the fortress during this period, the rest of us can't withstand it at all. Wouldn't it be the case? President Gu, this time we will not participate."

"The same is true for our base. I really can't get any manpower. I went back and ordered more money to be allocated to strengthen the fortress, equip weapons, and guard against God's love."

"It's true, it's too far, and the vast snowy field is bad. We can't bear it. But I would like to thank Chairman Gu for the information. We just need to be more alert."

All the people babbled, and after all, they responded to the proposal of sending troops to conquer the love of God.

What God loves to do secretly is silly, and it deserves a few words of scolding. But let these people on the scene send out their own elite troops, rush thousands of miles away, and risk a very high rate of battle damage to fight a battle that is not rewarding. They are absolutely unwilling.

As for the question of whether the god-loved half-devil corps will go south, apart from a few fortresses close to the ice sheet, they feel a little crisis. The rest of the people always feel that it is nothing to do with them, and they can talk about it for a while.

Kong Haobo, who was sitting at the table with Chu Qianxun, slammed his fist on the table, and said angrily, "Look at these people, you will always have only your own little bit of profit in front of you, and no overall view of the overall situation. It was a waste of us. The president has worked hard to prepare for these days, and one day they will reap the fruits of themselves."

"Now the world is so difficult, the monsters are still rampant, but it is slightly more stable than in previous years. We have already started fighting in our own den." Xin Ziming heard this and came over to take Kong Haobo's words, "We humans If one day it really perishes, it will definitely not be defeated by the monster, it will only be killed by itself."

The head of Xin Ziming, who had known good friends for many years, died of his own kind of structure after exterminating monsters. He is well aware of the inferior nature of human beings. Seeing this situation, he will inevitably feel chilly and take the tea cup he brought to drink.

Xin Ziming likes to drink strong tea and coffee, and he has the habit of making himself a pot of hot tea wherever he goes. After taking two sips, he suddenly turned around and vomited all the tea he drank on the ground. His eyes suddenly became silvery white, and he looked at the water glass in his hand. In his sight of using mental power, the water in the cup was floating with black lines, and those small lines were swimming in the water as if there was life. For their current physique, ordinary poisons can no longer have any effect, and only potions with energy can harm the saint's body.

"Where did the water for making tea come from!" Xin Ziming sternly asked the subordinate who served him tea.

"Yes, it's in the well nearby." The subordinate was shocked. "It's impossible. The water I fetched personally was boiled by myself, without passing half a person's hand in the middle."

Xin Ziming was about to stand up, but the other side of the venue was making noise. First, the gun queen, Yan Xue, suddenly began to vomit, not normal food at all, but a large amount of black and green liquid.

In addition, almost within the same time, Han Youming's wife Mu Jia developed a high fever, and the temperature rose to a terrible level in a short time. Mu Jia fainted from the fever.

There was a green light and then a black glow on the faces of the two people, which looked very strange.

As the highest-level healer of mankind, Zhong Hongfei squatted down to take care of Yan Xue who was experiencing symptoms. He, a saint of healing, glowed with a dazzling white light in his hands, covering Yan Xue.

After a while, he suddenly started to look at the screen hanging high on the podium, where there was still a solidified picture of the saint being poured into his mouth by black blood.

"You probably drank the devil blood. The only thing I'm grateful for is that the concentration is not too high." Zhong Hongfei helped Yan Xue to keep her awake, "Do you think if you ate anything suspicious today?"

"I have been here for two days. I have brought everything I ate, and I haven't eaten anything else. Only the water I drank was taken from a nearby water collection point." Yan Xue replied, enduring pain. It was painful and uncomfortable for her body to turn over to Haiti, but she didn't want to be a monster, let alone become the kind of half-human and half-devil creature with a clear consciousness.

Several creation saints hurriedly rushed into the venue and reported the emergency to Gu Zhengqing.

"It will be here. Since the morning, many ordinary residents in the city have been vomiting and feverish. Thinking about your meeting here, we did not come in to interrupt. But now the situation is getting worse and it seems to be heading in an uncontrollable direction. Development. The number of sick residents has skyrocketed. Some of them have died or are showing signs of demonization. We suspect that someone has done something in the major water sources in the city."

The crowd in the venue exploded at once, and everyone was thinking back to themselves, those who had not drunk the water here were relieved. Those who have been here a day or two early and have been living and eating here for several days can't help but turn their faces back and keep checking their physical condition.

Han Youming hugged his wife who had passed out of a coma, and suddenly panicked at the thought of seeing the human being turned into a half-devil in the video just now. He resisted the fear in his heart, raised his head and asked Zhong Hongfei, "It can be cured, right? Right, with Doctor Zhong you here, Mu Jia must be fine, right?"

Zhong Hongfei frowned, "I have been in contact with several cases of this type of case since last year. I have also done some research. At present, the only effective medicine for this is holy blood. And it must be fast. Once local demonization occurs, Even if you take the Holy Blood to save your life, the demonized part will not return to its original state."

Zhong Hongfei sighed silently in his heart, now that it is not easy to find the Holy Blood. These people at the scene are the top figures in the world today. Those veteran power masters must still have one or two medicines purchased from God’s love back then, but it is even more difficult to get them to take out their life-saving killer.

Zhong Hongfei has just finished speaking. A woman had separated from the crowd and strode towards Yan Xue. She tore off a small potion bottle hanging from her neck, pushed open the lid to support Yan Xue, and poured it into her without saying a word.

Yan Xue's ugly expression quickly recovered after drinking the potion. She struggled to get up and looked at the strange girl beside her who showed concern for herself. He took his warm hand in surprise: "We never knew such a valuable thing. You, did you give it to me like this?"

"This girl, do you still have holy blood?" Han Youming rushed over immediately, with eagerness and anticipation in his eyes, "I am willing to buy from demons, as many as I want. Please help my wife too."

Chu Qianxun quietly glanced at Ye Peitian's location, shook his head with a little guilt.

Yan Xue is one of her best girlfriends in another world and she is as familiar with Gao Yan. Although she didn't recognize herself here, she couldn't bear to watch her die.

And Ye Peitian left her with only one bottle of special medicine. Even if Ye Peitian is willing to take it, it will definitely cause him to expose his identity in front of so many people.

What is even more difficult to deal with is the massive outbreak of diseases throughout the city. If one is saved, the second and the third are saved. It is not known how many doses of blood are needed.

"No? Are you really gone?" Han Youming almost shook Chu Qianxun's shoulders, just ignited the light of hope, and instantly went out, causing his heart to sink back to the bottom. He looked back at his wife whose face was flickering, knowing that there was not much time left for him.

Han Youming thought for a while, let go of Chu Qianxun and came to Wen Tongji, with red eyes, bowed his head and pleaded, "City Lord Wen, do you still have the Holy Blood? As long as you give it to me, I am willing to exchange it at any price."

Wen Tongji heard the words "any price", and his heart moved. As a power leader who has risen for many years, of course he still has a few bottles of holy blood hoarded in his hand. At this moment, there is a close to him. Within the armor. But this is something to save your life.

Take it out for exchange?

Unless he can directly honor the demons taken away from the scene, those verbal promises, when Mu Jiayi recovers, he does not believe that Han Youming can still keep the promise. And no amount of magic seeds are as valuable as the holy blood.

He put on a heartbroken and extremely regretful expression: "Brother, if I have, do I still need you to talk about the relationship between you and me? How could I not save my brother and sister?"

Han Youming had to leave him, turning his pleading gaze on Gu Zhengqing, the founder of the world, but Gu Zhengqing only shook his head gently.

Han Youming's blue veins burst out of his jaw and his neck was struck. He knelt on the floor of the hall with a sudden thump.

Others don't know, he knows. Two years before the arrival of the Demon Seed, he was not only a pauper with no money, no abilities, and nothing, he even suffered from incurable diseases and almost became disabled. It is his current wife who will never leave him, guarding and accompanying him through the darkest days.

Now everyone looks at his glamorous side and feels that he is too spoilt for his wife who is just an ordinary person. Only he knows that he has not done enough and not long enough.

"I swear in front of everyone. Today, who can give me a holy blood. My Han Youming's life is his." Han Youming knelt on the ground, drew out his dagger, cut his arm, and swore with blood. Qiang pierced the **** knife on the ground before his knees.