Chapter 331 That's my lost youth

  Fang Cheng controlled the blood eagle and landed in the middle of the town.

   After the three of them fell off the blood eagle, they seemed to be in the middle of a crowd, and it was almost indistinguishable from one to the other at a glance.

  But these lifelike people around them were motionless, looking extremely strange.

  Ruomu Hehui didn't dare to move, but explained: "These are gods and humans made by Beilong Zhenyuan, and they seem to be made of clay."

   "Made of dirt?"

  Rin Kanzaki suddenly said from the side: "Don't you think these people look like corpses?"

  Ruomu Hehui was taken aback: "Don't talk nonsense, where are there so many corpses?"

  Fang Cheng took a deep breath with his advanced sense of smell. Apart from the cold earthy smell, he didn't smell the stench of corpses.

  He reached out and touched the arm of the person next to him. It was soft and elastic to the touch, but it was cold and had no temperature.

   It's not quite like a corpse, because the corpse will become stiff after death.

  Tear off the clothes on the chest, and there are indeed three holy seals on the chest.

   "Where is the envoy you mentioned?"

   "Follow me, this envoy will move around and it will be difficult to find."

   Coming here, Ruomu Hehui had already adjusted his mood. Anyway, it is a knife to shrink the head, so it is better to fight for survival.

  So he didn't let his legs go any longer, and took the initiative to lead the way.

  The three of them walked in this weird town, passing through dense crowds and roads.

  Visionally, these people will always be mistaken for real, because they are no different from real people, but there is no movement in the whole town, only the rustling footsteps of the three people walking.

  This place is not so much the legendary kingdom of God, Shambhala, as hell, at least the atmosphere is quite hellish.

  For some reason, Fang Cheng's mind came up with the classic movie "The Old Corpse of the Mountain Village" in his memory.

  In case a Chu Renmei really emerges, let her taste the power of the Vajra Pestle.

   It's not the big Vajra, but the small one brought by Rin Kanzaki.

  Rin Kanzaki and Fang Cheng walked side by side, and suddenly felt a coolness on the back of their necks, as if there were eyes peeping behind them.

  She turned around abruptly, and the group of 'people' behind remained in a frozen posture, and none of them looked this way.

"What's wrong?"

"fine."

   Rin Kanzaki is calm and composed. She has been in the countermeasures department for a long time, and she has never seen any monsters.

  Dare to come out to find trouble, and punch the dog's head off.

   In the blink of an eye, the three of them had passed through most of the town, and finally found the envoy Ruomu Hehui was talking about.

  A bunny girl walking casually among the crowd.

  High heels, long legs in black silk, bunny girl outfit.

  Hearing the movement, she raised her head and looked this way, revealing a beautiful face.

  Fang Cheng almost called out Mai-senpai.

  Good guy, is this Beilong Zhenyuan an old second-dimensional element?

   Actually restored Mai Sakurajima perfectly.

  Fang Cheng deeply suspected that he was hiding here not to create some kind of Shambhala Kingdom, but to make real people and other hand-made figures.

  Rin Kanzaki noticed that Fang Cheng was fascinated, crossed his hands on his chest, and snorted coldly: "Is it pretty?"

  Fang Cheng glanced at her: "Is this nonsense?"

  Rin Kanzaki: "..."

   "Just kidding with you, it's definitely not as good-looking as you."

  Fang Cheng pressed her shoulder, his eyes full of anticipation: "Rin sauce, do you want to try a bunny girl costume when you go back?"

   "Go away, let Sato Hayato wear it for you to see."

  Ruomu Hehui had already rushed up, bent down and saluted: "Master Envoy, please take us to see His Excellency the Pope."

   Mai Sakurajima did not answer Wakagi Kazuki's words, but her gaze fell on Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin, and she asked, "Why don't they have a holy seal?"

  The voice is as clear as a girl's, but there is an obvious sense of stiffness in her demeanor and tone.

  Ruomu Hehui was taken aback. He didn't expect that the envoy of God could tell whether a person entering Shambhala had a holy seal without taking off his clothes.

  He thought quickly, and immediately found an excuse: "These two are here to join the Pope, but I can't pay attention, please take us to see him."

  Who knows that Mai Sakurajima is very brain-dead: "No, those without the holy seal are animals and humans, and they cannot defile the kingdom of Shambhala. They must be eliminated immediately!"

  As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped on her foot, and with a bang, the solid floor was smashed to pieces by the high heels.

   Mai Sakurajima turned into an afterimage, passed Wakagi and Hui, and rushed towards Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin.

   This speed and strength are already close to a monster of hazard level B.

"No!"

  Wuomu Hehui hurriedly shouted to stop, but no one listened to him at all.

boom! boom! boom!

   Rin Kanzaki touched the pistol and fired a few precise shots.

   Mai Sakurajima swayed, bringing up a few afterimages, and even dodged all the bullets.

   "Fuck, this style of painting is wrong."

  Fang Cheng subconsciously complained, Mai-senpai is a beautiful girl in the love department, why is her combat power so strong?

   There is a sense of the comicality of Lin Daiyu pulling up willow trees.

  In an instant, Mai Sakurajima had rushed in front of her, and cut Fang Cheng's neck with a single blow.

   With this speed and strength, it is no different from a real knife when cut.

brush!

   With a single cut, Fang Cheng disappeared in place, appeared to the side like a flash, and swept out with a whip leg.

   "People live for Mai Sakurajima!"

  He subconsciously recited the words in his long memory, and the whip leg hit Mai Sakurajima in the abdomen, sending her flying.

   Mai Sakurajima's body disintegrated in the air, and fell to the ground in several pieces. It was not flesh and blood, but something similar to clay, and it was indeed made of clay.

  Fang Cheng whistled, and heard Rin Kanzaki ask, "Who is Mai Sakurajima?"

  He sighed: "That is my lost youth."

  Rin Kanzaki: "..."

  Then your youth **** too fast, and you are prematurely aging at the age of eighteen.

  Wakagi Kazuki walked over, and sighed at Mai Sakurajima's head: "I told you no more, you insisted on listening, these are all good, I can't even fight together."

   Mai Sakurajima fixed her eyes on Wakagi Kazuki, and said intermittently: "You...betrayed the son of Brahma...you will suffer the pain of reincarnation forever..."

  Ruomu and Hui were uneasy, not because of the other party's curse, but because Beilong Zhenyuan must have known about the death of the envoy.

  Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin came over: "Why didn't you tell us before that people without a holy seal will be attacked when they come in."

  Wakamu and Hui shook his head: "I used to come in alone, and I never brought anyone else..."

  He stopped halfway through his words, and his expression suddenly became terrified.

  Fang Cheng and Kanzaki Rin also found abnormalities.

  The motionless clay figurines all turned their heads to stare at them unconsciously.

  These clay figurines have no expression on their faces, and their eyes are as deep as two pools of stagnant water.

  Being stared at by hundreds of such strange eyes is enough to make the hair stand on end and the heartbeat stop for a moment.

  The next moment, the dense crowd of clay figurines rushed towards the three of them, far faster than ordinary humans.

   I have something to go out today, so I got up at 6 a.m. to update the code words in advance. It should not be so early tomorrow.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)