Chapter 38 Powerful Divine Servant
Chapter 38 Powerful Divine Servant
boom!
Pfft—!
A red and white brain flower blooms in the blood-red fog, adding a new flavor to the already pungent fog.
boom!
Pfft—!
Another brain flower!
boom!boom!
Chang Yuan calmly changed his ammunition and continued firing, without the slightest hesitation despite the opponent's repeated respawns.
He seemed to be completing some kind of task.
Although I don't know how many more times I'll have to do this job, it's definitely a job that will eventually come to an end.
Bang! Bang...!
After completing a round of firing, Chang Yuan calmly reloaded and then continued firing.
At this point, his shooting targets were no longer limited to the high priest, but also included the cultists who subsequently rushed onto the ground.
These cultists are no ordinary people either.
They wore black leather armor inlaid with blood-red scales, carried two poisoned daggers, and wore white masks that revealed only their cold eyes.
They are agile, have keen senses, and are adept at moving freely in the blood mist, performing close-quarters assassinations and surprise attacks.
Combined with the frontal assault of the dark iron-skinned evil spirits and the harassing attacks of the yellow weasels, even the most elite Imperial Guards would be forced into a fierce battle and pay a heavy price.
However, they encountered Chang Yuan, a cheat code.
Because their emotions were at their peak, each cult member roared wildly as they rushed out of the tunnel, declaring their existence.
Chang Yuan heard the cultist's roar and knew that there was another enemy. The word "precision" immediately locked onto his brow.
The next second, a bullet pierced the blood mist, and a brain flower bloomed amidst the thick stench of blood.
Ordinary cult members don't have the high priest's means of taking someone's place; if they're shot in the forehead, they're doomed.
Not only were their evil powers rendered useless, but even their own Blood Mist home ground became Chang Yuan's hunting ground for wanton slaughter, and they were shot down like wild ducks in autumn.
Throughout the entire process, Chang Yuan remained calm and maintained a steady firing rate of six bullets every five seconds, with each shot hitting a person in the head.
The Blood Spirit High Priest finally realized that something was wrong.
But the blood mist also obscured his vision and senses, leaving him completely unaware of how serious the situation had become.
All he knew was that he was being shot between the eyebrows again and again, triggering one death-substitute secret technique after another, and that he was getting closer and closer to death.
Cultists at the High Priest level are all pseudo-humans connected to the Blood Spirit's soul. In their minds, death is simply returning to the Blood Spirit, and it's not scary at all.
But he feared that the blood spirit he served would be harmed, and even more so that His divine power would weaken.
So when cult members were killed, dozens or hundreds died, the high priest didn't even blink.
But when the cult was about to be wiped out and the Blood Spirit Cult in Henan Province faced annihilation, he felt a fear that came from the depths of his soul.
The high priest decided to flee.
As long as I live, I can forcibly recruit dozens of believers and rebuild the church in Henan Province in just a few days.
This was not actually the High Priest's idea, but rather the Blood Spirit's decision in the darkness.
The sudden collapse of the faith networks in Henan and Hebei provinces eventually alarmed the evil god, making him realize that his divine descent plan had completely failed, and thus he decided to cut his losses and survive.
Preserving a single seed can save several years in the future.
So it wasn't that the high priest suddenly decided to flee, but rather that the Blood Spirit believers throughout Henan and Hebei provinces were instilled with the decision to escape by the evil god they worshipped.
Some cultists abandoned their initial advantage in battle, panicked, and fled without any plan, only to be killed by the Jinyiwei, who were initially at a disadvantage.
Some cult members managed to escape in time, miraculously escaping the siege of the Imperial Guards and disappearing without a trace.
The high priest was not so lucky; he had just made the decision to escape when his head was blown apart once again.
This is the 13th time he has been shot in the head today.
Even with the high priest's many methods and ample reserves of divine power and magical artifacts, he had completely exhausted his means of substitution.
Chang Yuan was completely unaware of this; he simply calmly changed the magazine and fired a new round of shots.
Bang! Thud—
The bullet was caught by a hand!
The bullet wasn't caught directly; instead, it was first trapped by the swirling crimson vortex in the palm of the hand, where it exhausted its kinetic energy in the frantic spinning before being gently and skillfully grasped in the other's hand.
The Blood Spirit Servant emerged from the tunnel with difficulty but silently. She caught the bullet with her left hand, saving the High Priest's life.
At this moment, the bloody mist was still there, and Chang Yuan had no idea what had happened. He only knew that his shot had failed to kill the high priest.
The entry "Precision" clearly exposes its weakness in investigation.
Unaware of the truth, Chang Yuan exclaimed, "As expected of the leader of the Blood Spirit Cult in Henan Province, his wealth is astonishing."
The fact that the opponent could die 13 times in place of another is definitely not the effect of evil magic.
They must have been carrying valuable talismans or magical artifacts with them.
Chang Yuan smiled and continued firing rapidly, aiming at the high priest's vital points with ordinary bullets.
One bullet can negate a priceless substitute artifact for the opponent.
This exchange ratio is absolutely fantastic.
Just then, a huge, scale-covered claw suddenly emerged from the blood mist and swept towards Chang Yuan's waist and abdomen.
Chang Yuan, caught off guard by the attack, relied on his agility gained from martial arts training to perform a backflip on a plank bridge, narrowly avoiding the claw.
Then, perform a backflip to create distance from the enemy, while simultaneously firing continuously at the new enemy's targeted vital points: eyes, mouth, and heart.
With the fourth shot, Chang Yuan flicked his gun, firing an arc-shaped bullet, but the target was the high priest who had already escaped more than ten meters away.
The Blood Spirit Servant had just blocked the bullets aimed at its eyes and mouth with its claws, and then used the scales on its body to block the third bullet aimed at its heart.
She discovered the fourth bullet just as the scales in her heart had been hit, and the pain in her body was at its most intense.
After confirming that the fourth bullet would not hit his body, the Blood Spirit Servant assumed it was simply a mistake made by Chang Yuan in his panic and did not attempt to intercept it.
The deadly bullet bypassed her and disappeared into the thick fog of blood.
Just as the Blood Spirit Servant caught his breath and the pain in his body completely subsided, preparing to continue his attack to annihilate Chang Yuan, the scream of the High Priest being hit came from the blood mist behind him.
The attendant was greatly alarmed and turned to look behind him.
Her eyes, which could see through the blood mist, clearly saw a bullet hole in the back of the high priest's head, and a brain-shaped protrusion between his eyebrows.
Hopeless!
With the death of the High Priest, the earthly representative of the Blood Spirit, the connection between the Blood Spirit servant and the Blood Spirit himself was severed.
As a bred monster, her intelligence is equivalent to that of a five- or six-year-old child, but her soul is as fragile as a chick, making it impossible for her to control her enormous body after transformation.
Therefore, before she can transform, she needs the blood of the high priest to connect with the blood spirit and have a portion of the evil god's divine essence accessed to complete the transformation.
After the connection was severed, the Blood Spirit Servant lost its intelligence, its thoughts completely extinguished, and it stood there dumbfounded.
From the perspective of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, this suddenly appearing enemy was terrifying.
It was enormous, moved silently, was fast enough to catch bullets with its bare hands, and had a body so tough that it could withstand several revolver bullets without shedding a single drop of blood.
The fear of this monster among everyone has soared to an unprecedented level.
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