Chapter 152

In the pit at the end of the street, the bloody polluters are still braving a warm smell, which is a scene that will appear only when fresh flesh contacts the air.

If it's the original masked man, it's obviously abnormal.

Because the polluters are strange to be polluted by the power of evil gods.

Their flesh and blood have changed into vines like intestines, but they can't emit this warm smell.

This scene further confirms the pieces of information in Tang Qi's eyes.

The power of evil spirits in these polluters is expelled by another powerful force.

So they're back as they are.

That is, ordinary, at most strong human beings. It is natural for such human beings to be smashed into their immediate appearance.

"Those who can expel the power of evil gods can only have the same level or even more powerful power."

"So this is the dependence of the Mellon family?"

Tang Qi glanced at the rotten meat, and his eyes shifted to the grass on the other side, where there were already two pits. At the corner not far away, there was a smashed police car, and the driver's seat was stuffed with a mass of flesh and blood.

Obviously, these are the hazards that Stana wants to say.

Without exception, all are dead polluters.

These bodies make Tang Qi more curious. Tang Qi knows the power of the polluter.

Just a mask polluter is really not powerful. Unless you launch the secret technique that will eventually get out of control in exchange for power, it can only be regarded as general strangeness. However, Tang Qi suspects that not every polluter has that secret skill.

Individuals are not powerful, but if they are combined, their combat effectiveness will increase greatly.

Tang Qi has seen this many times outside the dark factory.

Like "ogre", "human centipede" and "Stinky giant", each has good combat effectiveness, but in the end, they all die under the combination of polluters.

Tang Qi believes that there must be a lot of polluters in the black fog, that is, Larry Brown's home.

Maybe, at least a few teams.

This confirms Tang Qi's previous speculation that another person competing with Kerry Ronald is the spokesman of hastu club.

At the same time, it also proves that the "Avenger" sent by the Mellon family is very powerful.

"Maybe it's professional?"

Tang Qi's mind immediately filled with a guess.

It is a well reasoned guess that if it were not for the existence of professional level, it would be difficult to kill these polluters so easily.

"It's even more strange. I really want to go in and watch the war."

Tang Qi muttered and couldn't help himself.

In my mind, a wonderful battle has begun. One side is the revenge messenger sent by the Mellon family, and the other side is the polluters with masks. Judging from the fact that there are only the bodies of the polluters, it is obvious that the Mellon family has the upper hand.

If it was Tang Qi before, knowing that this battle was taking place, the first thought should be to avoid it.

But now, with the unconscious expansion of strength, Tang Qi himself has "expanded".

Of course, it's not really inflation.

Tang Qi only knows his strength very well. At present, his combat power comes from the fog body plus Chaga fighting, combined with the resentment of blood Python 1 and Haig, plus the trial and the newly advanced "red", as well as some other means.

He is confident that he may not win in the face of professional existence, but he can protect himself more than enough.

But just as he was about to take the first step, the black fog in front suddenly contracted violently.

Like ebb water, it disappears in front of everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the whole community was in everyone's eyes.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa"

The sound of applause suddenly came from the door of the most luxurious villa in the center of the community.

There, a dozen figures are standing.

They also wear suits, just like the polluters.

But if the two sides stand together, no one will confuse them.

Their temperament is very different.

Polluters are the kind of weird, distorted and chilling.

And all these big men are too strong. Their temperament is violent and ferocious, as if they were beasts that would open their huge mouths at any time.

They stood there with sticky blood flowing from the villa. There was an excessive amount of blood. There were even some broken meat and eyes floating in it. Vaguely, a group of detectives could see some scenes inside the villa.

The corpse, with almost no complete, shattered, lying on the ground, hung on the chandelier, or stuck on the wall, is simultaneous interpreting the legendary purgatory.

The most striking thing is the corpses piled together in the center, a small Beijing temple.

All components belong to polluters.

The reason for this conclusion is that it is covered with white mask fragments.

At the top is a red mask.

Tang Qi's eyes passed, and the faint light immediately gathered into a picture.

[wonder: hastu mask (red).]

[status: complete.]

[information fragment: the mask polluted by the power of unknown evil gods is harder and has more functions than the white mask, but it was not smashed at this time, obviously for another reason.]

"For fear?"

Tang Qi's eyes took back from the mask, and then fell on the one headed by the group of "beast heroes".

The black fog that shrank back poured into a small black ball held in his palm.

This is a giant nearly three meters tall. His upper body has long lost his clothes, showing terrible muscles and crisscross scars. His face is very ordinary, but anyone can't forget it as long as he sees it.

Because he has a pair of terrible eyes, as if he can directly convey fear and killing.

Almost all detectives, after looking at them, subconsciously lowered their heads and dared not take another look.

Several people with weak willpower even trembled with fear.

The giant, looking at the detectives of Mercer police station, also had an undisguised look of contempt.

He put the ball away, then trampled on the blood stain, applauded and walked to the crowd.

The arrogant and overbearing voice penetrated into the ears of the detectives.

"I heard you guys tipped off Larry Brown, the red mouse, during the day. Unfortunately, the waste who thought he had some benefits refused you and asked Ross for so many waste snacks to help."

"But what's the use? Waste. It's always waste."

"Mercer city will always be Mercer city belonging to the Mellon family."

"The biggest use of you little things is to take pictures here, pass them to Ross, then clean the ground, and finally help me... Lick the soles of my shoes."

"Bang!"

When the last sentence fell, the giant had appeared in front of the public. He suddenly trampled on the police car with a terrible big foot. Even if he deliberately restrained his strength, the police car with the front of the two cars together was still scrapped in an instant.

But the anger brought by these is less than one ten thousandth of that caused by the arrogant words of the giant.