My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 162 161. Encirclement of Dawn

"Another Holy Envoy..." Su Hong pondered as he walked, "It should be just a coincidence. Let Philip pay attention to the movements of these believers to ensure that no new Holy Envoys are involved."

"The order has been issued. Please wait patiently for the inspection results."

A few minutes later, the corpse ghost sent back a message through the mental network.

Helena: "No more blood crystal believers have been found."

"Attention, the Dawn Holy Envoy Melanie is approaching. Please be prepared to deal with it."

Su Hong said: "Repeat my words and let Philip keep an eye on all the believers. I want no fly to fly out of Sheng City today."

"Ding." Helena replied seriously: "The current temperature is not suitable for flies to survive, but it is not ruled out that there are flies infected by the breath of disaster."

"Helena, is this a cold joke?" Su Hong stopped and looked up at the ruins of the surrounding high-rise buildings.

There are more than a hundred Dawn believers gathered here. In the perception of the shadows, they are like dense red rashes growing on this land.

If it was just him, Melanie would certainly not have gone to such great lengths.

But his current identity is a "rebel", and it is very likely that he is related to the group of rebels who escaped from Dawn City.

Melanie summoned the Dawn believers with the idea of ​​catching all the rebels in one fell swoop.

But Su Hong also happened to be eyeing them.

His eyes were like torches, penetrating through the layers of snow curtains, and staring directly at the Dawn believers hidden in the ruins, "Everyone from the Dawn Cult, you have come here from afar, and it seems a bit rude not to say hello to me."

The voice buzzed into the ears of all the believers along the violent wind, and they were shocked.

"Were we discovered?"

"How did he know."

"Calm down, Lady Melanie is here, and these rebels can't escape today."

"This rebel's undead strength is extraordinary, it's best to make sure everything is safe before taking action."

"Maybe he's just testing."

They did not respond to Su Hong's words, and still hid in the ruins bunker.

"You won't come out, right? Then I'm going to do it."

When surrounded by the Dawn Cultists, Su Hong actually took the initiative to attack.

He raised his arms high, and the wind raged around, disturbing the blizzard, forming a tornado like the Storm Sword.

"Danger!"

The Dawn Cultist who was ambushing in front of him sensed the danger and was about to escape. Su Hong waved his hand and the Storm Sword split the snow curtain, making a sharp whistle, plowing a deep pit in the snow, and spreading forward.

"Boom!"

The Storm Sword was like a dragon's breath, raising sharp ice crystals, shooting straight through the ruins wall, tearing the two Dawn Cultists into blood mist.

If Su Hong were to describe the feeling of controlling the Storm Sword, he felt like he was using a large sandblasting gun, and the high-speed ice crystals tore people's muscles and bones into powder.

This terrifying power is something that the Hand of Wind and Frost could never achieve.

"Strange... Monster!"

The remaining cultists looked extremely fearful, and even revealed a bit of fear.

"Is this really an undead of the third level of the undead?"

"Even the Frost Hand driven by the cold wind cannot do this."

When the believers were in a panic, the sound of hounds roaring came from far away, and Melanie arrived.

"The Holy Envoy has arrived."

Melanie's eyes returned to amber color, and she said coldly: "A bunch of trash, he is only one person, what are you afraid of."

The sled swung its tail and stopped steadily. The woman fell to the ground from it. The Dawn believers hidden in the ruins around slowly appeared and surrounded Su Hong.

Melanie, wearing a fur coat and holding a staff, walked slowly. She cast her eyes on Su Hong and showed a bit of surprise.

"Pure undead?"

The woman raised her chin proudly, "Ant, hand over the location information of the rebel base."

Su Hong smiled slightly, "Want to know the rebel base?"

"Old witch, beat me first."

Melanie's face turned cold instantly when she heard this, "Kill him."

"Yes!"

Thirty-four Dawn believers moved forward, and the mixed aura of disaster was so huge that it was breathtaking.

Su Hong stood calmly in the middle of the encirclement and suddenly said, "Melanie, have you ever thought that you are the prey."

"What?"

Melanie and a group of Dawn believers were stunned at first, and then heard screams from both sides.

"Ah!!!"

"Help! There are corpses!"

The sharp blades of the corpse predators tore the believers' bodies apart, and the hot blood sprinkled on the snow, dyeing the white snow red.

"Corpse! So many corpses!"

On the ruins, the corpse army appeared, their faces were as terrible as demons, which was terrifying.

"Master, we are here!" Philip waved his arms excitedly in the sky.

The blizzard stopped strangely, revealing three corpse ghosts standing on the tall building.

Melanie looked up and her face changed drastically.

The three corpse ghosts were two meters tall, like beasts with human form, staring at her with hideous faces. The aura of disaster emanating from them was so strong that it was materialized, like blood mist lingering on sharp claws.

This aura of disaster was not much different from hers, and there were three such corpse ghosts!

"Are you the lover of that bitch Xu Yanrui?!"

Melanie's face became gloomy and vicious. She raised her staff and screamed wildly: "Die!"

Pink mist gushed out of the staff in large quantities, and the devil hid in the clouds and mist, wailing and roaring.

The snow was ignited by flames, and all the Dawn cultists around him disappeared. The world Su Hong was in seemed to be a purgatory, with eight thousand demons holding dark iron chains, looking down at him and laughing wildly.

The mental attacks of lust came in waves. Before Su Hong was fine, Helena had problems first.

"Warning, the system is under mental attack, and the mental body is collapsing..." The encapsulator's light flickered, becoming weaker and weaker, like a flame that could be extinguished at any time.

"Help me..." Helena shouted weakly.

"Helena, it seems you still need to practice."

Su Hong held the encapsulator in his big hand, and the will infection was activated. His steel-hard will gradually affected Helena, miraculously pulling her back from the point of collapse.

The flickering magic lines on the golden ball returned from flashing to steady light, and Helena's tone brought some emotion, "Mr. Scott, thank you for your help."

"How is that possible?!" Melanie screamed in disbelief when she saw that Su Hong could still maintain his consciousness while standing at the center of Slaanesh's power.

The demons of Slaanesh howled in unison, wielding whips and scythes, and rushed down from the sky.

But before they could get close to Su Hong, three ghouls fell from the sky and penetrated the false sky. The blood mist surrounding their bodies was distorted and false, and the screams of the outside world's Dawn cultists being massacred by the ghouls leaked in.

"No, no, let me go."

Melanie backed away in fear. The next second, there was a popping sound, blood splattered, and a sharp blade penetrated her chest directly.

The ghoul raised her head high, while the other two ghouls grabbed her arms and thighs and tore her into several pieces.

"Wait, something seems wrong."

Melanie is dead, but the vision of Slaanesh remains.

Su Hong instantly became alert.

Was Melanie's death an illusion? !

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and the sword master's instinct was triggered, and he subconsciously gathered the sword of shadow to block.

"Qiang!"

Sparks flew, and Melanie's figure appeared. She was holding a dagger in her hand, with a look of astonishment on her face. She didn't expect Su Hong to react.