Chapter 578: to be slaughtered

Chapter 578 to be slaughtered

In the wilderness, Ferrin, who was rushing to the next city, stopped to rest.

From the mirror cage, he first took out a dining table and a seat, and then took out the meals he bought from a city.

"It's already cold, it needs to be warmed up."

Glancing at the already cold meal, Flynn took out the Eye of Light from the panel.Vissit novelbin(.)c.om for updates

The eyes of light lit up with golden light, and after being weakened by his control, they scanned the already cold meal.

The already cold meal became hot again, so Flynn sat down on the chair with satisfaction, picked up the knife and fork, and began to eat.

"The taste is still a bit affected, but the impact is not too big."

Inserting a piece of meat into his mouth, Flynn chewed slowly.

The mirror cage does not have the effect of keeping fresh. Even if he asked the servants of the villa to prepare it this morning, it has become less fresh by this time.

Fortunately, the interval time is not too long and it has not deteriorated, and it can still be eaten.

After eating, Flynn put away the dining table and other things, and prepared to continue on his way.

嗡—

The elder's coat of arms on his body vibrated, and he took out the shaking elder's coat of arms, feeling a little surprised.

Not a contact from someone, but an invitation to a meeting, obviously something should happen.

Shua!

He appeared in the conference room in the form of a phantom.

At this time, other great elders also appeared in the form of phantoms one after another.

"I just got the news from the Silver Sword. The inherited sword of the Silver Sword has sensed the breath of the evil god, and the singularity has appeared again."

After everyone arrived, Suleiman said immediately.

"The singularity has appeared again? It has only been more than a year since the last time?"

Najia frowned slightly, feeling the abnormality.

"It appeared once in the past ten years, but this time it only appeared again after an interval of more than a year. The interval is indeed too short."

Harvey couldn't help frowning slightly.

"If the doomsday prophecy is true, can all this be explained?"

Alonso smiled.

"Doomsday Prophecy..."

Ferrin and Lindy looked at each other, feeling heavy.

All signs indicate that the doomsday prophecy circulated among cult organizations is likely to be true.

Moreover, this time seems to be approaching, and the shorter interval between the emergence of singularities is likely to be a sign.

"Don't make blind guesses before it is confirmed that it will happen, so as not to get confused. Let's continue to discuss the singularity that appeared this time."

Suleiman coughed, interrupting everyone's associations, and then said.

"What I'm saying is, you can't blindly guess and mess things up."

Najia nodded in agreement, and then asked.

"In what direction does the singularity appear this time?"

"According to the Silver Sword, the singularity this time appeared on the east side of the kingdom."

"Silver Sword issued an invitation for cooperation, hoping that the two forces will continue to cooperate in searching for singularities and repairing singularities as they did last time."

Suleiman said.

"I agree, the two forces work together to find more efficient."

Ferring agreed.

He didn't look at the red dot representing the collection room of the Security Bureau, but looked at other red dots, looking for densely populated areas like other red dots.

"There is a suspected stronghold!"

Soon, Flynn discovered another area densely populated with red dots.

His face moved slightly, and he focused on the area with dense red dots. Through whether there was any movement, he could judge whether these red dots were people or cursed objects collected by the Meng Ge Mystic Organization.

"Many of them are moving, this is a gathering place of a cult organization!"

Felin's eyes revealed a cold light, and he quickly rushed towards the stronghold of the cult organization.

In the south of the city, there are forty or fifty people busy in a small slaughterhouse.

Some of them are bright red liquid that emits a pungent fishy smell and is obviously mixed with blood, drawing mysterious red lines on the walls and floors of the slaughterhouse.

Some are putting one kind of material after another into a large tank, and configuring the red liquid for drawing.

Beside them, more than a dozen men and women were tied to wooden racks used for slaughtering cattle and sheep.

"Wooooooh—"

Some of them had their throats cut, their eyes remained terrified, and there was no movement.

Some of the throats were not cut, but their mouths were blocked and they could not make a sound, and their eyes looked at everything in front of them in horror and despair.

A male cultist walked towards the men and women who were still alive, and looked at the men and women who were still alive, as if they were looking at cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

With a cruel smile on his face, the male cultist looked at a woman, who immediately shook her head in horror, and looked at the male cultist with begging eyes.

The male cultist looked away from the woman and looked at a young man.

Feeling the gaze of the male cultist, the young man immediately turned pale and frightened.

When the young man was almost desperate, the male cultist wore a playful smile on his face, moved away from the young man, and looked at a girl.

The girl was wearing coarse clothes, about fifteen or sixteen years old, when she saw the man's gaze, she immediately cried in horror, tears streaming down her eyes.

This time, the man didn't look away, but walked step by step until he reached the side of the girl.

The man raised the dagger in his hand and slashed at the girl's throat. The girl closed her eyes in horror and despair.

Pfft!

Blood splattered, but it wasn't a girl who spewed blood, but a male cultist.

The male cultist dropped the dagger in his hand, the cruel smile on his face disappeared, and he clutched his bleeding throat in pain.

Opened his mouth to make a sound, but couldn't make a sound because his throat was cut.

With pain, he fell to the ground.

'It turns out that it would be so uncomfortable to have your throat cut open! '

At the moment of dying, he finally felt empathy, felt the same pain as those he killed by slit their throats.

"have..."

Not far away, a cultist saw blood spurting from the male cultist's throat, and just wanted to sound a warning.

Just like the male cultist just now, his throat was cut and blood spurted out, unable to make a sound, he clutched his throat in pain and fell to the ground.

"There are enemies!"

However, the sound of two consecutive falling to the ground still alarmed the cultists around.

The cultists who were busy looked at the direction of the sound, and immediately saw the two cultists whose throats were cut.

"Rifle form."

Without waiting for these cultists to react further, Flynn canceled the invisibility of the Necklace of Invisibility, and his figure suddenly appeared.

Quickly call out the mysterious gun and change the mysterious gun into a rifle form.

Bang, bang, bang!

A large number of bullets were fired from the mysterious gun in the form of a rifle, and each bullet was lit up with black lines, splitting into dozens of bullets, and shooting at these cultists intensively.

(end of this chapter)