Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 213 Massacre
Ding Xiaoyu was shocked. He didn't expect that he would encounter a cultist.

These guys are so bold now that they actually come out to preach openly!

However, Ding Xiaoyu felt that it was quite normal for them to choose to promote in the institution. After all, the people who were tutored here were already obsessed with becoming card makers and could easily be misled by their words.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyu's first reaction was to leave here quickly and then tell the boss of the agency and Zhang Jingtian.

But just as Ding Xiaoyu was about to turn around, he suddenly discovered that the hooded man had returned, and this time, he was accompanied by two people.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

The hooded man sneered and looked at Ding Xiaoyu in front of him:

“I already knew you were a card maker, are you planning to call the police and have us arrested?
You card makers are truly too foolish. No wonder the prophet said that you will all be replaced by our Omniscient and Omnipotent Church in the end!"

Ding Xiaoyu frowned. He naturally couldn't hold back at this time and immediately summoned his heroic spirit.

Ding Xiaoyu felt a little relieved only when the robots stood in front of him.

However, it was obvious that these cultists came well prepared.

They summoned their heroic spirits at the same time. Ding Xiaoyu's face changed. She never expected that these cultists were also platinum!
He was alone, facing the four of them, and had no chance of winning!
At that moment, Ding Xiaoyu didn't even think about leaving here alive.

His only thought was to let Zhang Jingtian know as soon as possible what happened here.

"explode!"

Ding Xiaoyu shouted loudly and directly chose to let his heroic spirit self-destruct. This should be a special skill that all mechanical heroic spirits have.

The huge roar was heard by Zhang Jingtian who was giving a speech.

What followed was a violent shaking.

At this time, even the most naive ordinary people would realize that something was wrong.

They knew that something unexpected must have happened at this moment.

The boss of the agency's expression changed: "Retreat!"

At this time, Zhang Jingtian also directly summoned the white snake and asked her to hold up a shield for him.

When Ding Xiaoyu chose to let his heroic spirit self-destruct, the cultists had already escaped.
But they didn't intend to escape from here, but to take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble.

At this time, a cultist said viciously: "Then implement Plan B. Kill anyone we see! Let this matter go viral and make the people panic. Then more and more people will join us."

At this time, the cultists who had been hiding in the counseling institutions came out.

They commanded their heroic spirits to tear into pieces all the ordinary people they saw without mercy.

There are more and more casualties and screams.

When Zhang Jingtian saw the cultist, he was commanding his heroic spirit to twist off the head of a woman who had no fighting ability in front of her daughter.

This tutoring institution instantly turned into a living hell.

What's even more terrifying is that there is actually a master among the cultists who sealed off the entire building and does not allow anyone to leave.

He knew that the Demon City would definitely send someone to break the seal and kill him.
But he didn't care about death. He just needed to make this incident more sensational, let the fear spread to the hearts of every citizen and take root.

At that time, they will have to believe in the power of the sect.

Zhang Jingtian and the agency boss exchanged a glance: "How many of you have combat-ready people?"

The head of the institution looked embarrassed and hesitantly said, "Probably, just, just four or five people!" Hearing his answer, Zhang Jingtian was dumbfounded: "So few? Where are your teachers?"

The boss explained helplessly: "Because most of us are theoretical people, we don't have much practical experience."

Zhang Jingtian shook his head. He knew that someone would come to support him soon.

He has several heroic spirits protecting him, so he will be fine until support arrives.

He could also choose to stay here and wait for rescue.

But Zhang Jingtian couldn't do that. He couldn't watch so many innocent people die.

So he needed to kill as many crazy cultists as possible before rescue came.

Zhang Jingtian walked upstairs without hesitation.

At this moment, he saw a huge fireball rolling towards him.

At first, Zhang Jingtian thought it was the effect of a spell card.

Looking closely, it turned out to be an iron ball wrapped in fire.

It was a scarred and scrapped robot. When it stood up, it revealed the person it was protecting in its arms.

Ding Xiaoyu is still alive.

He was also very excited when he saw Zhang Jingtian: "I just killed three cultists up there, but I couldn't hold on any longer. My heroic spirit has fallen asleep."

Zhang Jingtian hummed, "You've done very well. I'll tell the school and have them reward you. Now, have a good rest!"

Zhang Jingtian walked towards the sea of ​​fire without hesitation. The white snake's shield directly isolated all the flames outside.

Along the way, Zhang Jingtian saw many people dying in the sea of ​​fire, and their expressions before death were so desperate.

When Zhang Jingtian thought that all this was done by cultists, he wished he could tear these cultists into pieces.

"Oh, someone else is here to die?"

At this time, a humanoid heroic spirit jumped out from the corner, his hand turned into a sickle, and was about to chop towards Zhang Jingtian's neck.

However, at this time, Zakiram appeared behind it, then transformed into a white tiger and ate the heroic spirit in one bite.

Ordinary cultists were no match for Zhang Jingtian. Wherever he went, Zakiram and Daji slaughtered them without mercy.

For them, they don't have to worry about killing the card maker, and they can fight more freely.

Zhang Jingtian also witnessed how terrifying angry female ghosts and banshees could be.

Occasionally, some cultists realized that they should kill Zhang Jingtian first, but they were blocked by the guards of the Queen of Jingjue, and they couldn't even get close to Zhang Jingtian.

When Zhang Jingtian reached the top floor, he saw a man wearing a mask waiting for him.

"Awesome, you killed all my men.

But what good is this? Compared to the people we killed, it's nothing."

"Don't you even care about the life and death of your own people?"

The man smiled and said, "I don't even care about my own life or death. As long as one of us can save the lives of a hundred people, then even if I die, it's worth it!"

(End of this chapter)