The priest stood up and explained: "When I reacted, the leader suddenly appeared here, and then this is what you see now."

"What does it mean to realize that the leader is here?" The Holy Son's voice was filled with anger.

"The doors to the leader's room are all intact. No one has seen the leader. It seems like they have been teleported here. However, the size of the mirrors in our headquarters are specially designed, and there is no mirror that can be used for the leader to teleport."

The saint in the sedan was silent for a long time and asked: "Is the saint okay?"

"It's okay. The leader didn't hurt her. He was just teasing her."

During the conversation between the priest and the Son, a huge humanoid creature sat on the ground, muttering softly, and occasionally letting out a deep laugh.

The giant's dark eyes were staring straight at Su Yue. His huge hands were holding a torn corner of the sheet, and he was folding the crown very seriously... He seemed to want to use this to make Su Yue happy.

The Holy Son raised his hand to open one side of the bead curtain. After a few seconds, the bead curtain was immediately lowered, and a voice came from inside: "It seems that the leader has smelled the sweet smell of the saint's blood."

For these believers who worship the Blood Mother, the blood of the descendants of the Blood God is equivalent to the status of the precious blood of Jesus in the hearts of Christians, and the quality of the blood is closely linked to the mood and physical condition of the blood owner.

Su Yue, who was in a state of extreme panic at this moment, naturally had a lower blood quality.

"The leader is not satisfied with the saint's current state. Let's see if we can temporarily invite him back to the room. Where is the mirror magician now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a believer hurried over and said loudly:

"Lord Holy Son, our stronghold outside was raided by the Public Security Bureau! Several of our people were taken directly to the Public Security Bureau!"

Before the first person could explain clearly, the second person appeared immediately: "It's the same with us over there, all the strongholds on South Street and Prince Street were raided!"

But at this moment, no one saw Su Weiyu walking through the crowd and walking towards Su Yue openly.

She waved the child in her hand in the "eight" sign, and smoothly cut the Blood Mother Cult believer in front of her into two pieces, as neatly and refreshingly as cutting a leek. No one present felt that there was anything unusual about the death of the companion around her.

Even the mastermind of the "Blood Cross" A-level disaster incident, the priest, had his Tianling Cap cut off by Su Weiyu with a casual knife.

Su Weiyu stepped on the flowing blood and approached Su Yue cautiously.

All around her, blood-colored shadows were moving strangely, making her extremely nervous.

Although theoretically, she had already died once at the hands of these shadows, and according to Xia Shou's description, her death should have been quite tragic.

But for her now, this is the first time she has seen these strange linear shadows, and she is not even sure whether these things are the invisible blood hounds Xia Shou mentioned.

She guessed it was...because when she heard these things, they made the characteristic gasping sound of a dog when it pleases its owner, although this kind of breathing became extremely weird and even creepy because of their shape.

As she got closer, the strange things became very active, circling around her without getting too close.

They move continuously and rapidly on the ground and walls, and their bodies continuously transform between the three visual effects of shadow, line and color block.

Surrounded by this group of wandering shadows, Su Weiyu walked up to Su Yue, whose face was full of tears.

"Xiaoyue, sister is here."

She leaned down and gently wiped away the tears from her sister's eyes, then raised her head and looked at the red giant who was folding the crown with rags.

She just heard the gang call this person the leader. It turns out that the leader of the Blood Mother Sect is such a ghost.

His hair was red, his skin was red, and only his eyes were as pure black as obsidian, without even the whites of his eyes. It was impossible to determine the focus of his gaze. It felt like he was looking at the crown in his hand, and at the same time, he felt like he was looking at Su. moon.

Su Yue's slight sobs caused Su Weiyu's inner anger to burn violently, and an uncontrollable impulse surged into her heart.

"If you dare to make Xiaoyue cry, I'll kill you!"

Su Weiyu took out the boy cutter from her waist and raised it high above her head.

After patiently calculating in her mind and confirming that she could chop down the opponent with one blow without spilling blood on Su Yue, she used all her strength to slash the opponent's neck with one knife!

In her imagination, this sword was enough to chop off the opponent's owl's head. When she charged up her strength and swung the Dojiri, and used Minamoto no Yorimitsu's martial arts, she could cut the steel block.

But this knife is stuck!

The blade of the boy's knife did indeed cut deeply into the leader's neck, but the feel was very strange. There was a feeling of stagnation as if the hammer was swinging with all its strength but hitting a non-Newtonian liquid. She could not cut the opponent's neck in two, and the blood even No outflow.

"How is that possible!"

Su Weiyu saw countless small, earthworm-like blood threads shooting out of the other party's wound, clinging to the blade of Tong Ziqi's blade, and spreading towards the upper and lower ends of the blade.

She exerted force with both hands, trying to pull the stuck boy out of the opponent's neck, but she couldn't pull it out under the exertion, as if the blade in her hand was welded to the flesh and blood!

Seeing that the blood threads were about to spread to the hilt, Su Weiyu decisively let go of Tong Ziche, letting the strange blood threads completely cover and wrap her weapon, and then turned into a long stick wrapped in flesh and blood.

Faced with Su Weiyu's attack, the leader did not show any reaction. His neck made a "crackling" sound of fracture under the automatic control of his flesh and blood. Then the blade inserted in his neck was erected straight, and slowly sank into his body under the pull of the wriggling flesh until it was completely retracted into the wound.

"Swallowed..."

Su Weiyu narrowed his eyes, picked up the intercom and said to Xia Shou, "I saw the leader in Su Yue's room. Although he is a human, I can't kill him. His body has the ability to automatically respond to attacks. My Tongziqi was also eaten by him."

"The leader you are talking about is a person with a blood-red body and a very tall body?" Xia Shou's voice was confused.

"Well, it should be him. He looks exactly like what you described before."

"Strange... Isn't it because we sneaked into the headquarters that prompted him to move towards Su Yue?"

Xia Shou paused for a few seconds, then said: "But Su Yue is fine. You should take Su Yue out safely first. No one should be able to stop you there, right?"

"Well, they can't see me."

After that, Su Weiyu took out the anesthetic needle and gave Su Yue an injection. She gently put Su Yue down, then opened the suitcase and put Su Yue in.

After everything was done, she dragged the suitcase and walked out, passing by the red sedan again.

Su Weiyu hesitated for a moment and finally gave up the attack.

When she came over just now, she actually had the urge to use the Tongziqie to cut the sedan in half, but there was an indescribable weird feeling in her heart that made her give up the idea of ​​​​drawing the knife.

She didn't even think of lifting the bead curtain to see the other party's true appearance.

Because the smell emitted by the sedan... is too abnormal.

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