Chapter 1115: Evil Flower (Part 1)

Love, who was fighting back, did not know that this place was called the garden of death by those believers.
When he led his hands to launch a tsunami-like offensive with the guards' bullet rain, the sneaky protectors who were moving in the shadows were instantly defeated, but when he broke through the palace, he realized that this was only Start.
Love has never seen anything more disgusting than what was inside.
Even the swamps in the waste city that spit out sewage are not as bad as here.
The enemies were quickly organized after they were defeated, and they were dominated by a voice.
The sound of battle is a song of purgatory composed of screams and rising tone. This scene is terrifying.
The whole palace was filled with corpses, and the slaughterhouse-like corpses were flying with insects and flies, and the corruption was like boiling water.
The interior space of this steeple tomb in Love is larger than it looks on the outside. The floor is sunk deep to form a huge pit, and countless dead people are thrown into this pit. This ancient tomb is almost a manifestation of death. .
The blood-stained steel was shaped into swirls and scrolls to form a cemetery occupying a giant pit, and a fat and sculpted statue of a strange was placed on top.
There was a grotesque and kind smile on his face, and in front of him was a tumbling giant urn.
A grey-coated acolyte was held on the dark shoulder of the idol, screaming a song of death lament, and the sound stunned Lov's nerves, making his limbs feel a little tingling.
Hundreds of fanatics gathered around the deep pit, and driven by the sharp joy of death, rushed towards Oke while firing frantically.
"Kill them!"
Love shouted, and the enemy approached them before he took a second breath.
The lads rushed out of the many tunnels leading to the spire mausoleum, saw the enemies approaching, and immediately responded with a gun in their hands. Before the forces of the two sides collided together, most of the Oaks shot a whole Bullets for the magazine.
More than two hundred handymen rushed into the battlefield, and the tomb of death suddenly became a huge stage full of terror killing, just like the fighting arena of Tyre.
"Chop! Slash hard! Advance!"
It was the deafening scream that met Rove's roar, and every believer opened his mouth wide and shouted with the acolyte's music.
Love took the lead and cut a blood-red arc in the crowd that flocked to him, and the hands of the ladies also used their large chainsaw axe to do the same thing.
Tactics and weapons are meaningless now, this battle is just a white-blade battle.
Such a struggle can only have one result.
Love was full of hatred in his heart, not for the death and blood around him. He had seen it worse than this before, but for the huge waste in this whole war.
He should have greeted fierce artillery on the front, fighting against stronger enemies, rather than killing some weak things here.
The person he is killing... or something that can still be called a human being has no meaning at all.
"Cayson! Lead your kid forward! Force them to back away and give the stick bomb a little distance."
"Speak lightly, fool!"
Kason replied loudly, his voice mixed with the crisp sound of broken bones.
Love looked around and saw that a soldier of the Guard Squad was dragged down by his enemy soldiers.
The guard tried to fire with a gun, but the broken finger pulled his muzzle, and the huge body was suddenly submerged.
The guard, knowing that the situation was not good, immediately lowered his body and rushed forward.
The body shattered under him, but more enemies pressed against him, and the blade and bullets hit his armor.
"dry!"
Rove roared and tore the enemy in front of him with his battle axe, forcing the enemy to retreat, and using this moment to raise his gun and fire.
A burst of automatic shooting sent the bullets of the entire magazine into a dense mass of enemy soldiers, blowing them into a scarlet, broken body and damaged armor.
He quickly put on a new magazine and opened fire on the enemies who tried to overwhelm him.
The executioners used this opportunity to rush towards the enemy, or raised their weapons, and more soldiers added their firepower.
The tone of the gray robe priest suddenly became sharp, and Love felt as if a rusty nail was piercing his spine.
He suddenly fainted, and the enemy immediately rushed up.
"Kaison!"
He shouted in the loud noise.
"Get rid of that yelling thing! He is in trouble!"
Love’s voice was heard by Kason immediately, but a gunshot caught his attention. The captain of the guard was in a hard fight, facing a spear and a sharp knife stabbed at him by a dozen believers.
Behind him, a guard leveled the cannon, and then a storm-like bullet impacted the howling target.
In the darkness, a tracer projected a line of fire, and the grey robe servant was instantly shot down like a dying bird on the statue of the eternal father.
He fell, the last scream gradually disappeared, and the broken corpse fell beside the gorgeous carvings of the death tomb.
"That stuff is dead!"
Kason twisted a believer's neck and shouted at Love, apparently a little surprised that the purpose died so easily.
"Can you still fight? Let some ammunition come out!"
Love asked while hacking and killing. As the acolyte died, the believers began to retreat.
But he suspected that the other party's retreat was not simply due to the death of the leader.
Faintly, he felt a fundamental change in the catacombs, but he did not yet know what it was.
"Of course there is no problem, but I am not sure before the inventory, and there is another thing..."
"what?"
"We may not have much time. I don't know if you wear a watch. We have been down for three hours."
"I know."
When the last enemy was cut down on the ground, Love looked around to find the familiar figure.
Finally, he saw him on the edge of the pit. T
Kason followed him, and the leading special-action kid squatted there.
"How about the following?"
"It's very dark below, it's not clear, but there should be a road. Some shrimp hide inside, and the place looks stinky."
"No matter what kind of people we have to go down, we need to find that stuff. It doesn't make any sense to sit here, just to give Xiami a chance to surround us."
Kaysen also expressed the same opinion,
"Then all the attacks, sitting here is a waste of time."
"Boss, you have the final say. I saw an entrance there, and we can go in there, but it won't be an easy walk."
"Very good, go on!"
The two teams quickly merged and then descended into the foul pit.
Love walked through the corrupt corpses without any discomfort, but he noticed that some of the corpses were placed in weird shapes, much like three connected circles.
After passing through the pit, they entered a passageway, with fuzzy inscriptions on both sides of the passageway, and blood stains remaining on the ground.
They chased along the blood, and finally reached a hall in the deepest part of the tomb.
It seemed to be a miniature city, with towers and palaces spliced ​​together, and even a half-protected wall. The fountain in the garden had already dried up, leaving only rancid silt.
There are some strange flowers growing in the flowerbed, all of which smell foul, as pale as a corpse, in which the fat flies fly happily.
At the southern end of the palace, a weird living structure is attached to the palace like a parasite. The swollen, slippery shape is more like a growth than a construction.
Its pale marble surface is covered with a black pipe network, and the huge battlements hang down like ripe fruits.
From a marble monument, this is obviously a sacred place.
At the same time, it is also the goal of Love and his party.
When the first Ok took the place in the square, the weird music screamed in the low light, summoning the "residents" of this underground city from their homes and ordering them to take up their weapons.
They are all blue and gray, living dead people with herpes and abscesses, and their dull eyes become crazy with the sound of music.
Grey robe acolytes appeared on the battlements of the temple, singing the song of death for the invaders.
Summoned by this elegy, the city's residents gathered on the streets and poured into the battlefield.
Although Love was prepared, he did not expect that there would be so many enemies here. They looked like tens of thousands of people, and Wutiao crawled out of the closed room with doors and windows, or got out.
They gush out like a tide, holding in their hands everything they can find at home, but what makes them fatal is not the simple temporary weapons, but their absolute number, and the chanting killing singing.
"set!"
Kason shouted, picked up his gun, and aimed at the large crowd that was approaching.
Compared to Love’s executioners, the guards emphasized the elimination of the enemy before the enemy approached ~EbookFREE.me~ or severely weakened the enemy with firepower, which is why they often combined firearms with melee weapons.
With the command of the captain, the guards in silver-white armor formed a fire line around him, pointing their large-caliber firearms together with their blades to the front.
This is a rare discipline in Oak.
"Fire!"
In the thunderous roar, the front row of living corpses were instantly knocked down by a burst of volley. The exaggerated caliber ammunition tore them from the waist and even turned the upper body directly into a blood rain.
But the crowd just stagnated for a few seconds, and then surged across the corpses on the ground like a spring tide.
As the distance between the camps on both sides gradually shortened, the executioners had drawn their huge battle axes.
Love sees the madness in the eyes of his enemies and realizes that this battle will soon become a massacre.
If there is anything that the children of Gaofu have reached their peak, it is precisely slaughter.
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