MM Racing Chapter 384
Chapter 384
Loud noises resounded throughout the sky, and the ground was constantly shaking, causing the residents of Oro City to show frightened expressions.
Yan Lu took back the double-ringed decapitation knife and looked at the few blood-stained wolf hairs hanging on it, with a look of regret on his face:
"It's a pity. I wanted to experience the soul beast's transformed body, but now I'm afraid there's no chance."
Seemingly drooling, Yan Lu put those few hairs that were basically black light under his nose and sniffed them gently, with a look of intoxication on his face.
Dole pulled out the chain in his hand, and the silver hook brought out a long bone wrapped in icy air.
He weighed the long bones in his hands, his eyes full of salivation:
"You guessed it right, this should be a hind leg bone, but I don't know what's special about it. It would be nice if it could have that beast's domain attached to it."
"Jie Jie, even if there is indeed a field attached to it, it will be allocated by the Cardinal himself, and it is not your turn to talk."
Pang Yu hunched over and walked slowly into the thick smoke: "Compared to the soul bones, I want the beast's body more. It is said that the meat of a 10-year-old soul beast is a rare delicacy. It can not only increase the soul... It also has the effect of strengthening the body. I haven’t had enough of that little girl last night.”
"Count me in, count me in!"
Bei Long rushed forward impatiently, following Pang Yu's footsteps: "Old man, please save some for me. No matter how much you eat, it will be in vain. You might as well give it all to me."
From time to time, sounds of fighting and shouts of curses could be heard in the smoke.
But whether it was Yan Lu who was obsessed with the beauty of the black light, Dole who coveted the black light soul bone, or even Pang Yu and Bei Long who were fighting for the black light body, they all turned a blind eye to the 10-year-old soul ring that glowed red in the thick smoke. .
Wush waved to Bayer, who was standing far away, and motioned for him to come closer:
"If this goes so well this time, you should be credited with the first credit."
"Master Wushi commanded it properly, and the villain did not dare to do so."
Bayer bowed quickly, his eyebrows lowered, looking flattered.
"You don't have to be like this. I will never forget what I promised you before. That's what you deserve. Go ahead."
Wushi looked at the soul masters who were looting in the college warehouse, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a charming smile: "But before that, I hope you can clean up this place. From now on, there will be no plum blossoms on the mainland. Yeah, there’s only one branch of the Soul Capturing Cult in Oro City.”
"Little man understands!"
With a stoic face and murderous eyes, Bayer turned and walked towards the college warehouse.
"The fifth soul skill, Flame Tornado!"
The Imperial Pattern Orange Fire Bee floated in the air, its wings continuously flapping behind it, causing a wave of blazing fire.
The fire wave formed a tornado in the air, sweeping towards the group of soul masters who were still in madness!
For a time, cries and begging for mercy came and went, instantly drowning out the group of soul masters who were gradually regaining their senses.
Even if the soul masters tried their best, they could not stop the flame tornado's attack for a moment.
In an instant, only shoals of ashes were left on the ground, as well as mottled pits filled with sparks.
"Boom—"
Finally unable to withstand the erosion of the flames, the warehouse collapsed, causing a wave of smoke and dust.
I don't know whether it was Bayer's deliberate staggering or luck, but Gan Yi, who was on the playground, was lucky enough to survive.
With tears on her face, she knelt on the ground, scratching the ground with her delicate hands, digging her nails into the soil, leaving eye-catching blood marks.
Compared to being safe and sound at this moment, she hoped to be swallowed up by the flame tornado.
Because if she dies, she will feel better inside.
"Why, why is this..."
Gan Yi closed her eyes that were red from crying, and her tears soaked the soil beneath her.
As if she didn't dare to look directly at the tragic situation of the black light, she buried her head very low, knelt on the ground and roared softly.
Wushi looked along the cry, his cold and ruthless eyes showing some doubts:
"What's so special about her?"
Bayer responded with a sullen face and raised his hands:
"Sir, according to the information I got, that woman is nominally Gan Jia's sister. Since she is so close to Gan Jia, why not use her life as a threat to kill Gan Jia and the other two 10 yuan in one fell swoop? Nian Soul Beast."
“It doesn’t have to be so cumbersome.”
Wushi shook his head slightly: "A trap has been laid over there. Even a peak Douluo cannot escape easily. Besides, the Cardinal is also paying attention at all times. Even if Gan Jia has the power to reach the sky, he will definitely end up dead. End."
A trace of hesitation flashed in Bayer's eyes, but when he felt the cold murderous intent emanating from Ush, he gritted his teeth and responded:
"Young man, I understand!"
Before he finished speaking, the imperial-patterned orange fire bee flew into the air again, with the sharp poisonous needle at its tail pointing directly at Gan Yi.
"The first soul skill, bee sting!"
The poisonous needle glowing with cold light escaped and shot out, causing a burst of sonic boom and piercing Gan Yi's throat!
Even if Gan Yi was in excellent condition, it would be impossible for him to easily resist Bayer's first soul skill, let alone in his current state of depression.
"Ding--"
Who would have thought that the sharp poisonous needle did not penetrate Gan Yi's throat, but the moment it was about to touch Gan Yi, it was instantly bounced away by an external force, making a harsh buzzing sound.
In addition, there was an inexplicable sound that echoed in everyone's ears.
"Quickly! I'll hold them back!"
Above Sanjay's hands, the barrel of Gatling's gun rotated slowly, and light white smoke was coming from the muzzle.
What just knocked away the imperial pattern orange fire bee tail needle was the yellow bullets fired from the gun.
Gan Jia deliberately left Gatlin in the academy before leaving, so that the teachers and students with low soul power in the academy could have the ability to protect themselves.
Although there are Hei Guang and Lao Tie taking care of them in the academy, they are unable to take care of everything since they are very busy.
Furthermore, we cannot always let the teachers and students of the college take shelter under the two of them. We must let the teachers and students try to face and solve the dilemma alone.
However, the fierce battle that broke out in Meyer College completely shattered Sanjay's last line of defense.
Facing the five Wushi people, Black Light, who is a 10-year-old soul beast, met a tragic end. Sanjie didn't know if he could fight against them with only a Gatling. He could only fight to the death with just a handful of Gatling. Determined to save the lives of the only remaining people in the academy.
With veins popping out on his forehead, Sanjay held Gatlin with both hands and pointed the gun at Ush and Bayer.
He didn't dare to relax for a moment, keeping his eyes on Wushi and Bayer. He walked slowly down the steps and stood in front of Gan Yi:
"Enough dead people already!"
He turned his head slightly, glanced sideways at Gan Yi, whose face was ashen and defeated, and shouted sternly:
"You must get out alive and bring out all the information here! I believe the dean and Gan Jia, they will definitely avenge me!"
Before he finished speaking, Gatlin's gun barrel rotated at high speed again, and countless yellow bullets shot out, hitting Ush and Bayer directly in the face!
"I think that thing is the firearm mentioned by the Cardinal. I just don't know if the power of that thing can penetrate my defense."
The corners of Wushi's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of excitement appeared on his pale face.
He controlled the colorful poisonous centipede in front of him, without any defense, and allowed the bullets to rain down on him.
In an instant, the sound of metal intersecting was heard continuously, penetrating through Sanjay's eardrums.
Seeing the bullet casings all over the ground and the barrel of the gun getting redder, Sanjay gritted his teeth and trembled all over as he held on to the trigger:
"Even if I die, I will drag you to death!"
However, in the next second, all the bullets were finally used up, and the empty red barrel kept idling and buzzing.
Wushi glanced at Sanjie, who looked unwillingly, with disdain on his face:
"Is this all you can do? It seems that I overestimate this thing."
The colorful poisonous centipede came forward and bit Sanjay's arm with its sharp mouthparts!
"Pfft-"
The broken left arm was abandoned high, and the spilled blood dyed the silver Gatlin red.
"what--!"
Sanjay fell to the ground, clutching the broken wound on his left shoulder. Severe pain spread throughout his body. His pale face was covered with sweat, and he kept twitching on the ground.
Wushi took the Gatling from the Poisonous Centipede, caressed the metallic texture on its surface, and marveled:
"Although the power is not very good, the workmanship is amazing. No wonder the Cardinal specifically mentioned that if it can be transformed and mass-produced, there will be no rivals for our Soul-Demanting Cult on the continent, hahaha! "