Chapter 33 Death(2/2)
“Come up.”
Lin Mu came to Lin Yuner and squatted down with his back to her.
"Brother... I can do it myself."
"Sir, tell me these things, come up!"
Lin Mu's tone was firm and unquestionable.
Lin Yuner was slightly stunned and lay on Lin Mu's back.
"Can you still release your beast-control skills?"
Lin Mu carried Lin Yuner on her back.
Lin Yuner is gentle and light.
"Let it go and cover me."
"good."
Lin Yuner released a illusion fog, covering her and Lin Mu.
Under the cover of illusion, Lin Mu carried Lin Yuner on his back and followed the route he remembered and headed towards the North City.
The entire Jiangcheng fell into chaos and turmoil.
If someone could look down from the sky at this moment.
You can see that the south of Jiangcheng has become a paradise for beast control, with ferocious beast control culling humans frantically.
Everyone was fleeing towards the North City, with the main roads covered with cars, and the sound of whistles and alarms were extremely harsh.
The whole city was in chaos and people rushed to escape.
The people who were blocked on the road and were reluctant to leave the car quickly tasted the bitter fruit. More than a dozen beasts rushed into the road and slaughtered them.
He dragged the people in the car out and swallowed them completely, like opening a can.
Many people abandoned their cars and fled, but a large number of beasts immediately appeared around them. The ferocious beasts were saliva and looked at them hungryly, with excitement in their eyes.
In an instant.
Screams, alarms, roars of beasts, broken bones, splashing blood, endless sounds, shocking...
It only takes ten minutes since the beast control entered the city.
The south city became a sea of fire and ruins. The tall buildings were knocked down by flying beasts, and the streets were destroyed by beasts on land.
A catastrophe.
It is sweeping over the city.
Some beastmasters also organized sporadic resistance, but when the beastmasters had broken into the city, this resistance had no effect at all.
On a tall building.
Several figures dressed in black and wearing bone masks stood on the roof, watching the catastrophe.
One of them looked at a street, and a ball of white mist was moving rapidly.
"That's the boy who the Saint asked to pay attention to?"
One person spoke.
"I really don't know where the saint likes this guy."
“How to say it?
Let him die or let him live?”
One of them stood up and smiled and said, "Let him win over first, if you don't agree, let him die here."
"I think so too."
Chapter completed!