Nightmare’s Call

"four?"

Seeing the numbers, Lin Sheng was moved.

Without much pause, he quickly injected the battle memories of the heavy armored soldiers, which were all the memory of the soul fragments he had absorbed before.

Then immediately opened his eyes.

On the open space of the room illuminated by the fire, four heavy armored soldiers are standing neatly.

"The armor color ... wasn't it black before? Or, is this what the dungeon soldiers should have been?"

Lin Sheng's heart moved slightly. Observed around the four soldiers.

"Exclude one person." He transmitted instructions in his heart.

Wow.

A dungeon soldier stepped forward, his heavy armors collided with each other, and the movement was much larger than the black feather swordsman.

Lin Sheng got closer and looked at the heavy armor on them.

The heavily armored body is silver, and the upper body is a bucket-type plate breastplate, plus a cape-like shoulder armor.

The lower body is a whole leg armor that fits the line of the thigh.

Not much different from what he was wearing in a dream.

Lin Sheng reached out and tapped lightly.

Dangdang.

The sound is crisp and dull with a little thickness.

"Except for the color, it hasn't changed much."

Lin Sheng went to see the sword and shield again.

The double-edged sword and the iron shield are also unchanged, but the color has become silver.

He checked the thickness of the lower plate, which was as thick as a knuckle. Such a thick armor, even an ordinary bullet, could not be penetrated at all.

As for the sniper rifle, Lin Sheng has not touched it, and I don't know its specific power, but imagine that such a thick iron plate is enough for a sniper bullet.

"Fighting directly, the dungeon soldiers are very resistant to firearms ..." Lin Sheng said with emotion, normal people, who has such a strong force to wear such thick metal armor to move around?

The maximum is a plate with a knuckle thickness, which is equivalent to an iron plate with a thickness of about 24 millimeters.

This thickness is equivalent to moving the tank ...

He extended his hand again, pulling away the soldier's helmet and face armor.

Below the mask is a tall man with white hair and dark eyes.

The man was expressionless and his eyes were indifferent. No self-consciousness at all.

"From now on, your name is Salodin, and you will lead the other dungeon soldiers," Lin Sheng ordered.

"Yes!" Salodin knelt on one knee and bowed his head.

Salodine in Gurion means solid and powerful.

These mighty soldiers wearing full body armor, unless facing heavy firearms, are inaccessible bastions.

Lin Sheng recalled that the armor he had worn in the dream before did not seem to be so thick ...

"It looks as if time has passed in the dungeon and it has been corroded and dropped a lot of thickness ..." he guessed.

Otherwise, the armor he was wearing at the beginning would not be only fifty or sixty pounds.

At least one hundred pounds or more.

"Now, Sarodin and the two are following the black crow. After arriving at the location, they search for non-human creatures in the city and kill them on the spot.

Lin Sheng quickly ordered.

"Yes!"

Salodin responded blankly, loudly.

For a moment, he and the two dungeon soldiers behind him all turned into black smoke and shot out from the gap in the room.

The black crow screamed and flew towards Huaisha.

One dungeon soldier remained, waiting silently for Lin Sheng's order.

"Go out to guard and patrol around. No living thing is allowed to disturb me," Lin Sheng ordered.

"Yes."

The dungeon soldiers turned around and walked out, and soon left the ruined temple and began patrolling around.

Lin Sheng looked at the scene of the call and quickly packed up the mess.

He could feel that his soul space was full again. Only four dungeon soldiers have finished his soul effort to absorb so long.

"Obviously, killing and absorbing a fragment of the soul does not mean that I can use this fragment, enough to summon a corresponding monster."

"It should be that I must absorb multiple fragments and gather a complete soul to summon a true counterpart."

Lin Sheng had speculation in his heart.

"So, how many soul fragments can make a complete soul? Or, a soul that can be summoned? This needs attention."

.........

.........

Huaisha city, in a villa area.

In the living room on the first floor of the villa, flesh and blood are everywhere on the ground.

On the walls, on the sofa, on the TV, and on the refrigerator, there were dark red sticky blood spots.

A middle-aged man with a big belly is lying on the sofa, his belly is almost hollowed out.

A little girl's body was lying on the wooden ladder. The girl's face, hands, legs, and torso were all dug up wherever there was meat. Only one **** wound remained.

When Shad rushed into the villa with two police officers, he saw this scene, and one of them immediately turned and retched.

Saud also sweated slightly.

"It's the fifth time since yesterday .... It's crazy, it's crazy!" He muttered, watching the two bodies never dare to come forward.

What made him even more worried was that the former security minister, Wyan, suddenly had an accident during the investigation of the homicide. More than 20 people, including him, were now completely silent.

Witnesses said they were in the jungle and saw some of the wreckage of these people.

Unfortunately, when they led someone over there, there was nothing at all, only a little blood remained.

"The master of the sea blue heart left before leaving, and something went wrong ..." Shade's torment was almost like pancakes on a frying pan, hot all over.

"Secretary ... what to do now?" Police officer Jelter whispered.

Jerte is the old man in the bureau, and there have been many homicides.

Although the scene in front of him was very bloody, he had seen it even bloodier than this, and he was not much stimulated.

"Now ... I have to report it right! Right! Report it!" Shad thought of it the first time.

Then came the application for transfer.

This ghost place, he's not serving anymore!

It happened before, and now it happened again.

He felt that if he stayed here again, whether he could survive to the end of his term is a question.

"That must be fast. The killers are moving too fast.

In just two days, so many cases have occurred. Killed so many people. Jerte said in horror.

"Maybe you can ask for a white card to help ..." another retched policeman whispered.

Shad didn't speak.

As the director, he is most aware of the recent situation.

The white card gang is in the transfer industry, and now it has transferred most of it. Only a small part of it remains, and it has not been completely closed.

After Chen Hang was killed before, the action of the white card gang was very strange. They did not choose to retaliate, but rather a large-scale sell-off industry that could not be overshadowed and moved overseas.

"..... useless." Shad guessed that it might be the white card that helped the secret murderer.

But vaguely he didn't feel like it.

Click.

Suddenly the door of the villa behind him was pushed open again.

A tall old man with gray hair and a strong body, dressed in a strong black outfit, entered the door calmly.

"Director Shad?" The old man asked.

"It's me. Are you ...?" Shad saw the other person's momentum was unusual. Should not be universal. Be cautious at first.

There have been too many recent incidents, he has been scared a little bit, and he is afraid of any trouble caused by accident.

"My name is Dao Ling," the old man said in a deep voice. "It belongs to the Tekken Club. I came to you this time in the hope that you could provide information and clues on the murder."