My Thriller Survival Game

Silent streets, dilapidated shops, muddy roads, gradually thickening blood mist, the air exudes the smell of blood, corpse smell, urine smell, and other indescribable smells, all kinds of smells are mixed together, as if entering

Septic tanks are average.

The smell of blood, killing, and violence emanates from the front, making people feel extremely uneasy as soon as they approach the depths.

"It should be deep inside Niuma Street, right?" Xu Yang asked.

Hearing this, Liu Qilin nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, I escaped from here before."

At this moment, Xu Yang and his group were standing in front of a deep path, all of them with serious expressions and frowning.

To be honest, Xu Yang never expected that the depths of Niuma Street would be like this.

The extremely spacious street suddenly shrinks here, only one lane wide. At the end of the lane is a building similar to an ancestral temple, or a large shrine.

At the entrance, there are stone sculptures on the left and right.

The cows on the left and the horses on the right are extremely tall, at least two or three meters high, and lifelike. I don't know whether it is because of the horror world or because it has been soaked in blood mist for a long time. The statue is not jet black and bluish white, but blood red. It was originally abnormal.

The statue of Shenjun is indescribably weird and terrifying at the moment.

"Is this a statue?"

Zhang Qilin held the radio and looked at the statue curiously.

"Kakaka~~~"

Before Liu Qilin could answer, the stone sculpture that was looking forward suddenly turned its head and looked at everyone with a fierce look in their eyes.

"careful!"

Xu Yang, who was standing in the middle of the team, spoke immediately when the stone sculpture moved. Everyone became alert.

The next second.

The two stone sculptures moved and without any explanation, they went straight towards the crowd.

"Resentment level?!"

Looking at the aura emanating from the two stone sculptures, Xu Yang murmured.

The moment the statue launched its attack, Liu Qilin and Jin Youcai moved.

I saw Liu Qilin holding the ghost sword tightly in his right hand and slashing it at the horse statue, with huge power pouring out.

"Bang~~~"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the horse statue still maintained its forward posture, but after taking a few steps, it stagnated. A wound extended from the forehead to the back. Liu Qilin split it into two with one knife, which was really powerful.

The statue was obviously a living creature, but after being cut in two, no blood flowed out from the wound. Instead, blood-red mist emerged, and an extremely putrid smell emitted. Even Zhang Qilin and the others frowned subconsciously and stepped back for a few seconds.

step.

As for Jin Youcai, the situation was similar to that of Liu Qilin. However, Jin Youcai chose to use the ghost trident to cut off the legs of the cow. After losing the support of his limbs, he fell to the ground.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Xu Yang frowned and secretly thought that shouldn't be the case.

The moment the stone sculpture revived, the aura that erupted from its body was definitely of resentment level, and a resentment level ghost was very difficult to deal with. Even if Liu Qilin wanted to kill a resentment level ghost in a short time, it would be impossible.

The stone sculpture in front of him gave Xu Yang the feeling that it was not as strong as a Can Nian level.

"careful!"

Just when Xu Yang was thinking about this, Qian Qingyue's expression changed, she grabbed Xu Yang's shoulders and quickly stepped back.

As Qian Qingyue finished speaking, the two stone sculptures that had fallen to the ground stood up unsteadily, and the severed parts returned to this state, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

After the stone sculpture returned to normal, it immediately rushed towards Liu Qilin and Jin Youcai. The aura on its body was still resentful, but its movements were much faster than before. The most important thing was that the eyes of the statue had red glow.

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"Bang~~~"

Liu Qilin swung his sword again, and the blade struck the horse statue's forehead, splitting it in two. The huge statue's body was divided into two halves, and fell on both sides of Liu Qilin's body.

It was also an instant kill with one sword, but Xu Yang clearly felt that the stone sculpture's strength had improved. If the first time it was the residual level, then now it is the obsession level.

Looking at the remains of the stone sculpture that was split into two, Xu Yang asked in surprise: "What is that?"

I saw that the inside of the stone sculpture was covered with flesh.

Almost filled with bloody pieces of meat, the meat was half petrified. After being split into two, no blood leaked out, but countless spider web-like blood vessels could be seen squirming rapidly.

"This should be the resident of Niuma Street who was blessed by the patron saint." Qian Qingyue said with a solemn expression.

"So, they are alive?" Zhang Qilin asked in surprise.

Qian Qingyue nodded and said in a solemn tone: "The God Killer in the depths actually stole part of the patron saint's abilities. It seems that the patron saint is in trouble."

"The power of the patron saint?"

Xu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Qian Qingyue with some confusion.

"The Patron Saint is a god created by Niu Ma Street. He has absolute control and dominance over Niu Ma Street. If I guessed correctly, these two statues should have been the existence of the Patron Saint in the past and were cursed by the Patron Saint.

, but later received the blessing of the Patron Saint, and became what it is now, but because it was cursed and still retained its sanity, the guys inside stole some of the Patron Saint's abilities and were able to control these guys."

Speaking of this, Qian Qingyue paused and said: "I asked why the man in red before was able to control so many monsters. It turned out that he stole the power of the patron saint."

"What to do now?" Xu Yang asked.

"Kill the opponent before it fully wakes up!"

"It seems like it can't be killed, right?"

While the two were talking, the statue recovered again and attacked Liu Qilin. It was chopped down by Liu Qilin again, but this time Liu Qilin failed to split it in two.

"Try it with your salvation butcher knife!" Qian Qingyue reminded.

When Xu Yang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He took out the redemption butcher knife and stepped forward quickly. Before the horse statue recovered again, he inserted the knife into the flesh and blood of the horse statue.

This time, Xu Yang neither used ghost patterns nor skills. The moment the Redemption Butcher Knife touched the flesh and blood, a white light appeared on the blade, forming a blade that penetrated the flesh and blood with ease.

"┗|"O′|┛嗷~~"

The moment the Redemption Butcher Knife penetrated the flesh, the statue's body began to tremble violently and let out a shrill scream. Then Xu Yang saw a human face emerging from the flesh.

It was the face of an old man, full of pain and despair, and his eyes were extremely vicious, making Xu Yang's hair stand on end.

But countless hands stretched out from the Redemption Butcher's Knife, grabbed the old man, and pulled him towards the Redemption Butcher's Knife.

The old man began to struggle wildly. However, no matter how hard he struggled, his body was peeled off little by little, and he was finally dragged into the salvation butcher knife.

Chapter 612 The Blessed Statue