The quality of the militia groups varies from good to bad, and the best among them quickly take down the slow-bodied parasites, but more of the trash waiting to die failed to react to the backstabs of their teammates and were injured by sharp weapons.
Someone was stabbed through the stomach with a fork, and someone was wiped across the neck with a knife.
Chaos is spreading.
Several of the parasites even picked up weapons and attacked Aaron.
Aaron waved his hand casually, and all the parasitized people present fell to the ground on the spot, as if they were kneeling in worship. Their bodies were constantly shaking, their muscles were twitching abnormally, and they were unable to stand up.
The chaos that had just been caused came to an abrupt end, and the remaining members of the shocked militia group stared blankly at the man they had just surrounded and refused to move.
He waved his hand and made these things kneel down and stop moving. So what did they just do?
"Are there any of your friends here?" Aaron asked.
"What?" Some people didn't understand why they were asking this at this time.
"If there are any, just remember their faces now. I'll count to three, three, two..."
Aaron started counting by himself.
After hearing this, everyone in the militia group subconsciously looked at the acquaintances and even friends around them whose faces had begun to distort due to the oppression of some kind of force. Their expressions were still a little dazed, as if they were still in a dream.
"one."
And Aaron's voice told them that they were facing reality, an extremely clear reality.
Boom!
As if a hammer had been swung down, the bodies of all the parasitized people lying on the ground were instantly twisted, then broken, and then crushed to pieces.
But Aaron was very gentle, and the body fluids of the crushed corpses did not splash out. He carefully restrained them locally, and finally compressed them into blood beads and fell to the ground.
Gululu——
Blood beads are rolling on the ground. Not long ago, these were living "people".
"What did you do?" one person asked in a voiceless voice.
"What's that expression on your face? They are no longer familiar people to you. To be precise, they are no longer even human beings." Aaron said nonchalantly, "Don't have too deep memories of a skin.
Otherwise, you will suffer a loss sooner or later. Oh, you have already suffered a loss."
As he spoke, with a move of his hand, his mental power materialized and he pulled out a man dressed as a homeless man from the alley next to him.
Aaron stretched out his hand and dug into the man's chest. Blood flowed out, but Aaron controlled it well and did not spread it casually and spread it everywhere.
"What are you doing!" Someone from the militia immediately asked with a sword.
"Don't worry, look carefully." Aaron slowly took his hand out of the person's chest. What he was holding tightly in his hand was a pale animal with several scarlet eyes and several limbs.
A creepy and strange creature that keeps moving.
"This is..." The person with stronger concentration just turned pale, while the person with slightly weaker concentration immediately started to vomit with nausea.
"Just think of them as monsters. There are such things everywhere in this town. Do you understand?" Aaron said with a smile, shaking the pale creature in his hand.
"Other team members!" The courageous team member closest to Aaron responded.
There are so many people in their team, so what about the other teams?
The squad leader had just exposed the identity of the parasite. At this time, it was no longer clear which blood bead was present. This team member picked up the banner and immediately ordered the team members who were still able to move to pass this information to other teams.
, let them be careful.
And when he turned around and wanted to ask Aaron something more, he found that Aaron had disappeared at some point.
Aaron was walking on the edge of the rooftops of the small town buildings, blowing the night wind, looking at the place where the rays had just erupted.
There is the magic workshop.
The extremely conspicuous source of boiling magic power in the perception, its magic reaction has disappeared, the local flow of magic power has been blocked, and the seal of Xing Liuli has undoubtedly been completed.
Then hurry up and rendezvous. The Moon Tomb is seriously injured this time, and it is probably necessary to prepare new parts for updating.
However, he did not go directly to find his puppets, but still moved towards the east of the town he had arranged.
Suddenly, as a gust of night wind blew by, his hearing caught an unusual sound.
Ding……
It's the sound of metal clashing.
And accompanying this sound, there was also a hint of blood smell.
"Something seems to have happened in that direction." Aaron thought for a while and chose to satisfy his curiosity. He immediately changed from pacing slowly to... teleporting.
Whoosh!
Like a breeze blowing by, Aaron's figure disappeared in the night.
…
"Captain! No!"
"Ahhh!"
The long sword and the machete frequently clashed, but the person holding the sword was far less powerful in terms of body shape and strength than the figure holding the knife in front of him. As he was retreating, a lot of blood stains appeared on his body. The armor was made of ordinary materials and craftsmanship.
The opponent's fierce attack had already damaged it so much that it could not cover the exposed skin, and it was no better than a commoner.
Beside the two people, there were dozens of corpses lying on the ground. All the wounds on their bodies had been hacked by powerful machetes. Most of them were badly damaged, with severed limbs flying everywhere.
And the initiator of all this is undoubtedly the strong figure wielding a machete.
Tolan Yasan, leader of the town militia, Berg Yasan's father, and the strongest human being in the town.
clang!
With a powerful and heavy slash, the sword-holder's hands were split open, his arms hung down unbearably, his eyes were about to burst, and his blood-stained face was full of confusion, confusion, and despair.
He didn't know why this happened. Why did the group leader suddenly go crazy and swing his knife at his teammates. At the same time, he also felt desperate about the strength gap between himself and the group leader.
To be able to stand alone under the fierce attack of the regiment leader until now, he has squeezed his own strength to the maximum, but now he has reached the limit, and he is about to die under the knife of his most beloved regiment leader.
Whoosh!
The sword flashed and slashed down.
Suddenly, the sword light in his eyes that was rapidly approaching him suddenly began to retreat rapidly.
No, it’s not Daoguang who is retreating, but him!
Why?
He found that his body soared briefly in the air for a moment, and then fell to the ground lightly.
"Are you okay?" The face of a handsome young man appeared in his blurred vision and he asked with concern.
"Ordinary...ordinary person? Quick, run...leave me alone..." He muttered instinctively, but found that his throat was in sharp pain and there was some leakage.
"Sir, I saved you. Stop talking. Didn't you notice that your trachea has actually been cut open? It's a shame that you could hold on until I came." Aaron put his hand on the man's shoulder.
, the white light gradually spread to his body, quickly healing his wounds.
After all the injuries were repaired, the man was about to take action, but found that his consciousness began to blur.
What's going on? Is he still going to die?
"Although your body has healed you, the impact and loss on your spirit has been severe. Take a good sleep. When you wake up, everything will be over." The young man's voice echoed in my ears.
It was only then that he slowly realized that he had not asked the young man's name, and even in his anxiety, he had not remembered his face clearly.
How should I say thank you afterwards...
Seeing the person closing his eyes and breathing slowly, Aaron's gentle smile gradually disappeared.
He picked up the long sword stained with blood next to him and jumped off the roof.
Snap.
The soft sound of landing sounded, immediately attracting the attention of the humanoid monster who had been looking for prey.
Tolan's turbid and crazy eyes quickly locked onto Aaron.
Whoosh!
The blade of the machete was pointed at Aaron's neck, but Aaron flicked his sword away halfway. The sword turned in a strange arc, easily tearing Tolan's armor and cutting into his flesh.
But as soon as he cut in a little bit, Aaron felt a strong resistance.
"Ah!" Tolan raised the machete and put it down. Aaron raised his hand to grab the wrist holding the knife. Although he was much shorter than Tolan, Tolan's face was ferocious, red and twisted, and his muscles were constantly tense, but Aaron was
He had a relaxed and indifferent look on his face.
Taking this opportunity, Aaron also took a closer look at Tolan's condition.
"Interesting, unlike your kind, it seems to be quite talented at parasitic manipulation of the human body." Soon, Aaron discovered that the pale creature hiding in Tolan's body was different from other similar creatures.
The body structure is more fragile, and the legs are more numerous and slender. They are rooted in every aspect of Tolan's body, and the ability to mobilize Tolan's body strength is not inferior to Tolan himself.
What's more, it can even use the magic power in Tolan's body.
The pale creatures seen before only used the parasitic human body purely as a temporary container or source of nutrition. It was completely different from this pale creature that was fragile but made reasonable use of its talents.
"ah!"
In response to Aaron's words, "Tolan" only roared.
Aaron immediately raised his knee and pushed it hard against his abdomen, blocking his roar.
Then, at the moment when the opponent's strength relaxed, he loosened his hands at the same time, jumped up, and swung his sword in the air. The dense sword energy suddenly burst out, like a strong wind sweeping across.
In response to this, Tolan could only curl up as much as possible to cover all key parts of his body. At the same time, his tall body was swept away by the sword energy storm and fell into an unoccupied house on the street.
Wow.
The tall body climbed up again.
Tolan's body was covered with dense sword marks, especially on his limbs, where the bones were deeply visible, but it did preserve the integrity of his body.
At this time, scarlet liquid slowly flowed out of those serious wounds.
This is not Tolan's blood, but the bodily fluids from a pale creature.
The flowing liquid slowly condensed, and its texture looked similar to ooze. Visually, it looked more like slender tentacles stretching out from Tolan's body.
"It's really beyond recognition. Everything about human beings is gradually diminished under the influence of inhuman creatures. In the end, even the appearance is transformed into a distorted product." Aron sighed, "Although I really want to kill you with one sword now, but if this is the case
Doing it, for that kid, is a little bit confusing."
"Ahhhh!" "Tolan" roared.
At this time, a burst of footsteps came.
This obvious movement immediately attracted "Tolan"'s attention.
"There is a more suitable person to take your life." Aaron said.
"Father……"
The person who appeared from the street corner was none other than Berg Yassan.