CHAPTER 171: 119. ENCIRCLEMENT AND INTERCEPTION_3

The purple pupils in those beautiful eyes excitedly stared at the few people trying to escape, the gaze as excited as a tiger seeing its prey.

"That guy was right, you really are trying to escape by the skin of your teeth."

Zhou Shaoyang’s face suddenly changed, he roared angrily, "She’s alone! Kill her!"

Four Blackthorn Guards rushed up at once. They had guns but didn’t dare use them. A gunshot here would immediately alert other places, and they might be surrounded.

Being able to deal with Xia Na using cold weapons was the best choice.

Xia Na saw the steel spikes in the hands of these Blackthorn Guards flashing cold light, her gaze condensed, and she held a Tang Blade.

Xia Na’s marksmanship was awful, even worse than Chen Che’s. Compared to using a gun, Xia Na preferred using a blade.

On the white abdomen, the blue Demon Pattern flickered, and a phantom flash appeared before Xia Na’s eyes, a roaring angry white tiger, its forehead didn’t have the "king" symbol but a lightning totem.

As the totem appeared, a fierce thunderbolt burst out from head to toe. Xia Na’s figure flashed, and a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced through!

The four Blackthorn Guards were obviously caught off guard, hit in the chest by this lightning that instantly traversed, exploding into a foul burnt smell, howling and falling to the ground.

Arabic and Zhou Shaoyang were both shocked at this scene; this young girl actually had such a powerful Demon Pattern on her.

Zhou Shaoyang’s eyes turned vicious, he took out a blood-red ball of flesh from his pocket and threw it at the four Blackthorn Guards, shouting loudly, "Now is the time for you to devote yourselves to the Church; the Master of Revelation will witness your loyalty!"

The red blood ball exploded on the ground, turning into a bloody mass that wrapped the four Blackthorn Guards.

The four were entangled by the red blood ball, screaming in unbearable pain, yet not a single one of them retreated.

Xia Na was startled, took a few steps back, only to see the four people merging at an extremely fast speed, the flesh entwined, forming a humanoid shape.

The deformed appearance was nauseating, who knows what evil godless methods the Apocalypse Society used to produce such a terrifying monster!

The monster’s power from the fusion of four people increased exponentially, roaring in anger, deafening in the alley like an angry bull charging at Xia Na.

Xia Na immediately held her blade across to block, the monster’s huge fist landed on her Tang Blade, sending her flying. She flipped several times in mid-air before landing, her feet skidding nearly five meters on the ground to stabilize her body.

It’s no exaggeration to say that this monster’s punch had nearly several tons of force, catching Xia Na off guard, her internal organs churned. She wiped her pink lips, her eyes becoming even more excited.

"Now this is interesting!"

More dazzling lightning burst from Xia Na’s body, her single blade swung down, a lightning bolt slashing at the monster’s body, exploding numerous pieces of flesh.

Xia Na rushed straight at the massive monster, engaging in a deadly fight in the alley.

Blue lightning and scarlet flesh flew, the foul burnt smell filled the entire alley, Arabic and Zhou Shaoyang didn’t expect Xia Na to be so strong.

To the naked eye, the monster seemed unsustainable, the two exchanged a glance, and without hesitation chose to dive into another alley. In the complex, dense alleys, they kept shuttling, trying to find a new way out.

They couldn’t die here!

The two moved further and further away from the place where the thunder sounded.

Finally, they found another exit, seeing the light ahead, the two felt a surge of joy and quickly stepped forward.

Not far ahead, they already saw the buildings of the Peruvian slum.

That was the abandoned slum built with wooden boards and stones, visibly different from the other buildings in the Upper City District of the Ninth Special Zone.

Messy, without any urban beauty.

Simply built as a shelter from wind and rain, a survival area for living.

"Go!"

Arabic shouted, quickly rushing forward, but just as they were about to enter the slum, they suddenly stopped, both feeling like they fell into an ice cellar.

They were blocked at an abandoned construction site, above which were Chana and others holding weapons.

The gun muzzles were aimed at the two, any trace of anomaly and they’d be shot full of holes.

For Chen Che, catching them alive would be better, but if any accident occurred, he would not hesitate to kill the two.

After all, killing the two would also count as completing the task.

He wasn’t greedy.

"Damn... who are these people? They don’t seem to be from the Special Operations Department, they’re not wearing the Special Operations Department uniform..."

Zhou Shaoyang gritted his teeth, eyes fierce, wanting to fight desperately, and whispered with Arabic.

"Damn it, Su An’s not here now, otherwise he’d slaughter these sinners... There’s only one way left, my father gave me something when I came, the Blood and Flesh Bodhi Seed... one for each of us, it’s worth a try."

Arabic glanced at Zhou Shaoyang. Although they both held high positions in the Church, they themselves were not superhumans with any catastrophe transformations.

After all, with their status, there were plenty of believers willing to take risks.

It’s okay for commanders to be ordinary.

The Blood and Flesh Bodhi Seed was a new special weapon developed by the Flesh Workshop, similar to the ball of flesh Zhou Shaoyang just threw, allowing them to gain immense power in a short time, but the consequences...

"No need."

Zhou Shaoyang just wanted to secretly hand the Blood and Flesh Bodhi Seed to Arabic, actually he also had an idea, planning to have Arabic eat the Blood and Flesh Bodhi Seed alone and then escape in the chaos.

After all, he had seen how painful it was to eat this thing.

But he didn’t expect Arabic to say this.

He only saw Arabic staring firmly ahead at a young man and said, "We can live."

Standing not far away, Chen Che and Arabic met eyes, Chen Che frowned, he always felt this guy brought him an extremely uneasy feeling.