Doomsday Sequence Convoy: I can upgrade supplies

Chapter 79 The Butcher's Strength! A Thirty-Meter-Long Geng Metal Spear! (Seeking Monthly Tickets~)

"Things seem to be getting worse."

Hui's expression was serious, and his gaze seemed to see through everything.

"Wisdom was born from the bizarre!"

"Perhaps only the strange creatures in the realm of the uncanny have developed intelligence." Chu Sheng's expression was equally grim, but he still held onto some hope.

"Since the strange creatures of the Ghost Realm can't escape, and they've developed intelligence, there shouldn't be too much of a problem."

He started to speak, but then he couldn't continue.

Even though he couldn't believe it in his heart, Chu Sheng knew very well that, regardless of whether it was the realm of ghosts or not, the emergence of intelligence from the supernatural was definitely not a good thing!
"Ugh"

"What the hell is this thing? It's disgusting to look at!" Zhu Qing didn't care about anything else and kicked the red and white demon.

"How cruel, how hateful!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The face, half-crying and half-laughing, now turned into one of resentment and malice. The ten-centimeter-long, jet-black fingernails on her left hand reached out to grab Zhu Qing's kicking foot, while the ten-centimeter-long fingernails on her right hand were scarlet as blood. They slashed through the air, leaving five bloody marks on Zhu Qing's face.

However, Zhu Qing seemed completely oblivious, kicking the red and white demon directly, sending it flying more than thirty meters.

At the same time, five golden spear beams, radiating extreme sharpness, flashed past behind him, hurtling towards the red and white figures that were flying backward.

An Xi grabbed Zhu Qing, used her right foot for leverage, and jumped directly onto his shoulder, looking down at the red and white collision.

The extremely sharp Gengjin spear light did not disappoint her. Five strikes landed in succession, each leaving a penetrating wound on the body of the red and white demon. The pale golden Gengjin power clung to the surrounding area, causing it to continuously dissipate black energy.

"Wow quack!"

The butcher behind the two charged forward with a strange cry, the pig-slaughtering knife in his right hand glowing even brighter, several times brighter than when he first appeared.

"I hate those who betray me."

Even though the Red and White Collision was pierced by the power of five Geng metals and kicked away by Zhu Qing, it still stood up as if nothing had happened. It stood on its toes and spoke as if it were singing a play, with a poignant and melodious tone.

However, the butcher had already reached it, and with a strange cry, he threw the cat's head he was holding in his left hand at it.

The cat's head transformed into a venomous, monstrous cat in mid-air, letting out a shrill cry and emanating black energy as it lunged at the red and white demons.

Seeing this, the Red and White Demon's right hand, its scarlet fingernails glowing red, pinched the eerie cat.

"Ouch! Ugh~"

A mournful wail emanated from the monstrous cat, sending a shiver down the spines of the survivors watching from a nearby bus.

"This is the world outside the train?!"

"so horrible!"

"That scream alone is terrifying!"

"What on earth is that?! How can the eerie thing be so powerful?!"

For a moment, the survivors who had thought about defying fate or that things would be better off after getting off the train felt a surge of regret.

At the forefront, the butcher ignored the cat's pitiful howls and continued to charge towards the red and white demons with strange cries.

The red and white demons crushed the eerie cat, their eerie gazes fixed on the butcher, then seemed to pass through the butcher and look towards Chu Sheng behind him.

"You are my husband~"

"Waaaaa!!"

The butcher's right hand wielded a pig-slaughtering knife, which emitted a bright red light, and ghostly figures of cats, dogs, pigs, chickens, and zombies appeared.

The red and white demons clashed, their hands grabbing out. The butcher's scream abruptly stopped, and his neck began to shift, as if it were being strangled.

However, although the strange screams stopped, the butcher continued to move.

The butcher's knife continued to strike, and the five illusory figures hovering above transformed into five slashes, heading towards the red and white demons.

Caught off guard, the red and white demons were directly slashed and sent flying.

The first strike left three cat-claw-like wounds on its chest.

The second slash left a wound on its shoulder, as if it had been bitten by a wild dog. The third slash left gnaw marks on its exposed arm, as if it had been gnawed by a pig.

The fourth strike pecked a bowl-sized wound into its heart, revealing a pecking mark in the center of its half-red, half-black heart.

The fifth strike created four holes in its neck, from which wisps of black energy escaped.

Rather than calling these five slashes, it would be more accurate to describe them as five bizarre attacks.

A cat's laceration, a dog's bite, a pig's gnaw wound, a chicken's pecking wound, and a zombie's bloodsucking wound.

Five illusions, five attacks, five wounds!

"Waaaaaah~" Seeing the wounds on the Red and White Demon's body, the Butcher still let out a strange cry even though he was restrained from a distance.

"Waaaaa!"

As the butcher yelled, the red and white demon's left hand trembled and involuntarily loosened its grip, but the next moment it grabbed the butcher even more fiercely.

The Butcher's ability is that anyone bitten by him will be infected with corpse poison and then controlled.

Even though the red and white clash is bizarre, and even if the butcher doesn't actually bite it, it still can't avoid being manipulated!

Who says the butcher has to bite it himself?
The butcher continued to scream in the hands of the Red and White Demon, while the Red and White Demon still held its hands in the air, choking the butcher by the neck and suspending him in mid-air.

But its hands were trembling, as if it were defying some kind of rule.

With each strange cry from the butcher, the red and white hands of the demon would tremble slightly.

But its trembling wasn't as intense as it had been at the beginning.

Seeing this, Zhu Qing and An Xi, who were behind the butcher, acted decisively.

"good chance!"

With a flick of her spear, An Xi used the black jade bone spear to propel herself up on Zhu Qing's shoulder, leaping high into the air and crashing down towards Hong Bai.

"boom!"

The black jade bone spear was held diagonally to the left. A golden Geng metal force swept across, and the red and white clashing spirits were immediately sent flying backward.

A wound covered by the power of Geng metal appeared in front of him, revealing the cold white bones and the black aura emanating from it.

You can even see the swollen organs inside.

Noble true bleeding damage!

Zhu Qing took another step forward and punched the red and white demons that An Xi had knocked away with one punch after another.

With each punch, one could see the black aura emanating from the spikes on the black-bladed glove, as well as the eerie blood that blended black and red.

"Hate~ Deeply felt~"

The sound of red and white clashing echoed beneath Zhu Qing's fist, still as melodious and poignant as ever.

"Still dead?!"

An Xi frowned and shouted, "Zhu Qing, get out of the way!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qing continued working, turned to look at An Xi, then his pupils constricted sharply, and he rolled to the side.

An Xi had transformed into a half-tiger, her face filled with ferocity, and the power of the Geng metal in her right hand, wielding the black jade bone spear, had reached its peak.

At this moment, the power of Geng metal was no longer pale gold, but pure, dazzling pure gold.

The power of Geng metal extends forward along the spear tip and also stretches backward along the spear shaft.

A 30-meter-long, pure golden spear, with a black jade bone spear at its core and the power of Geng metal extending from it, appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Die!"

Zhu Qing dodged quickly, and his thirty-meter-long pure gold spear pierced straight into the pit he had created by striking the red and white demons.

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