Chapter 2802

The heart of Chu is awe inspiring.

There are too many ghouls.

Although the main warship of the pursuit of light is an old antique, it has just been transformed more than 30 years ago to further improve the degree of automation. There are not many operators in the power cabin.

Most of the operators are reduced to the food of the ghouls, and the outside is alerted and evacuated by the purifiers and sweepers. At most, hundreds of ghouls are still living in the deep part of the power cabin.

But within her vision, there are at least thousands of ghouls, shadowy blood shadows.

Moreover, the speed and physical strength of these ghouls are far beyond the level of ordinary holy alliance people and low-level soldiers, and some ghouls can even avoid her lightning strike.

Even her crystal armor was peeled off by those bloody and extremely long fingers. Fingers like maggots and leeches penetrated into her skin. It was slippery, greasy and extremely cold.

It's impossible.

Chu Zhixiao's reaction is an illusion.

What a powerful psychic magic, has the puppet king's strength been improved again? He can invade her brain without being aware of it, creating such a vivid illusion.

"Black dream, black dream?"

Chu Zhixiao shouts twice, and finds that there is no response behind him, and his auditory system is also invaded.

She stops shouting, condenses her spirit to the limit, and sends out a strong brain wave to the spider chariot "red pig" beside her. Through the increase of the spider chariot, she shoots out of the power cabin.

"Seven stars, can you hear me? The puppet king probably intruded into the crystal armor system, visual nerve and auditory nerve of me and black dream at the same time, causing great interference to our combat."

Chu Zhixiao is very calm, not in a hurry to output the mind ripple, "don't worry about me, pretend to be in a hurry, let him continue to invade, you take the opportunity to find out where the source of the invasion is.

"Remember, don't scare the snake. The" little sacrifice "that turns into a ghoul is not our goal. Our goal is the puppet king. Even if we can't catch him, at least we have to figure out his tactics. So, don't destroy everything. Do you understand?"

"... I understand."

After a while, taking the spider chariot as the springboard, the voice of jingnao and the tracking expert "seven stars" in the team came, but the voice was hesitant. "But the" giant spirit "has entered. I don't know if his spiritual defense wall has been invaded by the puppet king. If he also shows vision and hearing, I don't think he may have the patience of major you, There is only one way to solve the problem. "

"What, he --"

The pupil of Chu Zhixiao suddenly contracted.

Then she heard the deafening sound of explosion, such as the huge waves on the shore, smashing the dreamland and hitting her eardrum.

"Boom boom boom!"

Deep in the blood fog, the flames are raging. All realistic and illusory ghouls are blown to pieces and burned to ashes in the twisted howl. Listening to the posture of destroying the sky and the earth, even the whole power cabin will be blown up.

The sea of blood in front of Chu Zhixiao's eyes suddenly disappears. She falls from the dreamland and returns to the real world, in the lead gray power cabin.

But instead of the joy of getting rid of the dreamland, her face was full of the annoyance of the plan being disrupted.

The dawn of Chu strides forward with frost on his face.

There is no more complete Ghoul in front of us, not even more than the size of our fingernails.

The pipes are full of potholes, and even on the reinforced shell of the reactor, which is half a meter thick, hundreds of shocking fist marks are left. With the fist marks as the center, the plasma radiates outward, as if the whole person is "lost" with one blow.

In front of the fog dissipated, vision gradually clear up.

All the steam and the smell of blood seemed to be sucked into his nose by the big man who was at least four or five meters tall and covered with scars and armor.

Sensing the scorching eyes of Chu Zhixiao, Yuan Kou, a mighty man named "Juling", turned back, opened his mouth and gave his major an innocent giggle.

Like Chu Zhixiao, he was defeated by the puppet king, invaded his brain, hijacked his visual and auditory nerves, and created a terrible illusion.

And the way for the yuan bandits to break away from the dreamland was very simple - to blow up everything in front of them.

If mirage creates a thousand ghouls, it will explode a thousand.

If mirage creates 10000 ghouls, it will destroy 10000.

Even a hundred thousand or a million heads doesn't matter. In Yuan Kou's opinion, they are all the same.

Chu Zhixiao stares at Yuan Kou.

Cloud sea heart appears from the side, looking at the whole scene almost destroyed by Yuan Kou, pulling the corners of the mouth, without speaking, a "I know" expression.

"That..."

"Seven stars" through the spider chariot, slightly embarrassed to play the circle, "even if the" giant spirit "did not destroy everything, with the" puppet king "so rich anti tracking experience, it is impossible for me to easily lock him?"

Chuzhixiao snorted, and his eyes moved to Yuankou's feet.

Under yuan Kou's special steel boots, an old man in a gray robe and with a halo of thorns on his chest.

The old man should have been kind and holy, his face was covered with blood, and his sharp teeth were like two daggers - but they were broken.

He's the one who became a ghoul.

Chu Zhixiao squats down and stares at this unusual ghoul.

"Hungry, hungry!"

The pupil of this little sacrifice melts in the blood red eyeball, as if losing vision, can only rely on the developed sense of smell to identify the prey, smell the smell of Chu Zhixiao, crisscross teeth in the mouth, flowing out the thick saliva again.

"Why eat people?"

Chu Zhiyun asked casually, wondering how much intelligence was left after he was infected with Taotie virus.

Although ordinary ghouls are animals with no intelligence, they were before they were infected with Taotie virus. However, they don't know whether the supreme good have the ability to think after they become ghouls.

"Hungry, hungry!"

The little priest licked his prickly tongue and cried monotonously.

"Why do you want to eat your boss? The only sacrifice on the starship is that there is... Some kind of voice that makes you do this?"

Chu Zhixiao continued to ask.

"The higher the cultivation, the purer the thought and the firmer the belief, the better the taste."

The little sacrifice's eyes suddenly became clear, and made a very logical response. He also stretched out his nose toward Chu Zhixiao, "your taste is delicious. It must be delicious. Let me eat you, eat you..."

"Do you know that you are infected with Taotie virus and are under control?"

Chu Zhixiao's face was expressionless, and he didn't even have the interest of leaning back slightly. He still gazed at the eyes of the little sacrifice in the near distance.

"I know."

This little blood sacrifice Red's eyeball rippled out a circle of ripples, forming countless concentric circles, like some strange pupil, he suddenly woke up, wake up to the creepy level, deeply looking at Chu Zhixiao, "and you, major Chu, do you know that you have been controlled?"

Chu Zhixiao blinked, suddenly lightning tentacles, seize the head of the small sacrifice.

"Seven stars, follow quickly, the puppet king is here!"

She snapped.

But the speed of the puppet king's escape was faster than that of her hand. Before her fingers were deeply embedded in Xiaoji '.

There seemed to be a faint laugh, escaping from Xiaoji and drifting towards the dark.

Chu Zhixiao stood up, his face ugly and thoughtful.

"The power of the puppet king seems to have improved again."

The casual irony on the face of the "black dream" cloud sea heart disappeared. Squinting his eyes, he sensed the brain wave ripples left in the dark, and murmured, "this kind of magic power of long-distance invasion into the brain can only be achieved by few people in the human empire. Only the most profound monk, with the help of some magic weapons handed down from the ancient times, Or the most powerful one whose realm is higher than that of God

"Damn it, this" puppet king "is not a strong distraction. Are you kidding me? Even the real human Empire has no strong distraction. Did this guy fall from the sky?"

"It's really possible that he fell from the sky."

The voice of "seven stars" came again, "otherwise, how could it have sprung up a year or two ago, but how could we not find any earlier information about him? Moreover, his growth rate is very fast. It's like taking advantage of the innocent saints to carry out some kind of... Cultivation, and using spiritual drugs such as "gluttonous virus" to absorb the power of the spirit and constantly strengthen himself.

"I have a vague feeling that if we can't catch the puppet king in the near future and be trained by him for another year and a half, we will never catch him. No, on the contrary, we will be invaded and swallowed by him!"

"I'll get him."

"Ju Ling," Yuan Kou said, "pinch him into a ball of dust and blow it into a vacuum."

"What I care more is, what's his motive for such a" Ghoul incident "

Chu Zhixiao still gazed at the salivating and struggling little sacrifice, "this Ghoul incident is different from the previous infection and outbreak. No, it's not the number of ghouls or the infection of the priesthood class as the most virtuous people, but... I feel that he is very close to us this time, and he even holds his breath in the dark, observing us.

"It's a great risk that he can invade our brains, which means that it's possible for us to trace his source and invade his brain.

"At such a high risk, what does he want to get, just to prove that" the most good and even the priesthood can be infected "