Anomalous Collector Chapter 279

A huge base under the ruins of ancient civilizations deep in the dense forests of Central America.

In a wide closed room, the light is dark, and a certain video is being played on a huge electronic screen at this time.

The tall patriarch of the Cleaning Association, standing with his hands up and down at this time, stood in front of the electronic screen, looking at the pictures on the screen blankly.

The picture displayed on the screen does not look particularly clear, it seems that it was taken by some kind of surveillance equipment, and the signal was disturbed to a certain extent during the shooting.

It's just that I can still see the appearance of the characters in the picture and everything that happened.

On the screen, it is an equally large hall, which looks like a temple and a mysterious palace, but surrounded by some baby corpses soaked in formalin or shriveled corpses. , Eerie and weird.

A group of people wearing dark red robes, with weird and splendid blood patterns on their faces, were running barefoot in this hall and shouting.

They were originally the masters of this hall, and they were obviously pampered, enshrined, and their status was extremely respected.

But at this moment, the expressions on their faces were full of horror. They wanted to escape, but found that the surrounding doors, windows and walls had been sealed, and they couldn't escape at all.

The place where the camera is located seems to be on a table in this hall. The angle of the shot is not directly facing the door. You can only see the red-robed people in the room who are particularly apprehensive and have been looking towards Doorway.

There seems to be something horrible.

Looking at the appearance of these people in red robes, most of them are black and yellow, and they are obviously from Southeast Asia.

The panic on their faces became more and more intense, and at the same time, there were people sitting cross-legged on the ground, starting to pinch the tactics and chanting, releasing invisible attacks in the direction of the blind corner of the camera.

On the surrounding altar table, the baby corpses soaked in formalin, as well as all kinds of weird-looking corpses, suddenly screamed, and then the glass bottles shattered, one after another weird corpses. Crawling out from inside like a hunting dog, rushing towards the blind spot of the camera.

That is the direction of the enemy.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of men in red robes are all sitting cross-legged. Count them. There are a total of thirty-five people. Among them are seven old men with hideous and weird faces. People are different, obviously higher status.

The spiritual power of these people in red robes rippled, and even as in substance, the images taken by the camera jumped slightly, and there was a ripple.

Their spiritual power is almost as substance.

And beside them, all kinds of corpses on the surrounding altar stood up at this time and rushed towards the intruder.

Immediately after a burst of fragmentation sounded, some of the clay sculptures of evil spirits and bodhisattvas that were several meters high around the hall seemed to be alive at this time. Their eyes turned and broke free, exposing the densely packed white bones, welcoming the enemy. go with.

Although due to the shooting angle, I don't know how the enemy is, but from time to time I can see various broken arms and limbs and organs coming from Bengfei, and there are a lot of dry bones and dust floating in the back.

Obviously none of those things can stop the intruder!

On the contrary, many of these red-robed people sitting cross-legged, many have already begun to bleed from the seven orifices, showing obvious signs of excessive use of mental power.

At this moment, the bodies of the seven red-robed men sitting in the center began to wriggle and deform.

On some bodies, weird bugs and venomous snakes have even burrowed out of their bodies, making their bodies longer and larger.

Others thinned down quickly, and their hair grew wildly, as if they had become a living skeleton.

Another is that the skin has become much smoother and softer, and the whole person inflates like a balloon, turning into the appearance of a huge baby.

The baby was howling and crying, and at the same time he grabbed the man in red in front of him, and directly stuffed it into his mouth and chewed.

Just by looking at the appearance, you can feel the power of these seven people!

In a blink of an eye, these seven people had turned into monster-like monsters, and at the same time they jumped up and pounced on the people coming.

Just heard a continuous roar and screams, the seven monsters were beaten back one by one, and fell heavily on the wall and the ground, and even crushed several other red-robed men to death.

Half of the monsters were directly beaten to pieces and exploded into a cloud of blood in the volley, covering the red-robed people who were still on the ground.

This area is almost as if it was splashed with red paint.

The blood of a certain ghost seems to be extremely corrosive. It fell on several red-robed people, and immediately corroded their bodies into huge wounds, causing them to scream, and maggots grew rapidly in the wounds, which was extremely strange. .

Finally, the man in the red robe who transformed into the appearance of a giant baby was blasted and flew over, and fell to the ground severely. A huge blood hole appeared in his chest, and foul-smelling thick blood was constantly flowing out of it.

The man in the red robe was like an air balloon, began to shrink and turned into a shriveled old man again.

The man in the red robe also wears a top hat made of human skulls, which seems to be the most respected.

At this time, his mouth was full of blood, and he didn't know how much the bones of his body shattered, struggling to lie on the ground, pointing in the direction of the intruder, and said with a trembling voice:

"Why... why do you do this..."

There was a sound of footsteps, and the intruder who had been in the blind spot for camera finally showed his figure.

It was an Asian man with a beautiful face, expressionless, like a ruthless killing machine, killing all the way here without even a drop of blood on his body.

The man was dragging a huge suitcase on the left and the right, and beside this man, there were several shriveled heads floating with heavy loads!

These shriveled heads all radiated a faint light, and the eyes that had been shrunk were actually open at this time, looking very confused and unconscious.

It's just that these heads formed a three-dimensional array directly beside the man. Whenever a weird corpse pounced on him, or some weird invisible curse came in front of him, a few rays of light flickered among those shriveled heads. , Release the weird mental power to resist the attack!

The abilities of each of these heads are different. Some can directly explode items, some make attacks hit on an invisible barrier, some can take the place of men and bear curses, and so on.

Each head is equivalent to a powerful awakener!

And every time a head released its power, it would immediately fall into those two huge suitcases, and immediately a new head would rise and continue to surround him.

Ten heads are always guaranteed to be around!

Seeing that the man walked closer and closer without expression, the man in red robe lying on the ground said in a bitter voice:

"Collector... I curse you... All the spiritists curse you... Your spiritual body will be torn apart, and you will completely lose your body... Curse it, children, curse your life to he……"

While they were talking, the people in the red robe who were still breathless showed spiteful expressions, their eyes flipped instantly, leaving only the whites of bloodshot eyes!

Immediately, something like white silk thread was drilled into the body of these red-robed men, and it instantly sank into the man's body!

The man frowned and seemed a little surprised, and immediately activated the head defense around him, but he couldn't stop these white silk threads at all.

These white threads are not tangible threads, or even light, but something similar to a chain of cause and effect!

In an instant, dozens of white silk threads pierced into the man's body at the same time.

All the people in the red robe who were present died with spiteful expressions, and the figure of the man suddenly stopped, standing still, trembling all over.

The ten heads floating around his body all fell into the suitcase.

In the man's eyes, the pupils are rapidly diffusing, and blood is flowing out of his mouth and nose.

In just a few seconds, the man's movements completely stopped, and his eyes became no different from a dead person.

He is dead!

In the surrounding suitcases, a head exuded a faint light, shrouding the man's corpse.

The corpse immediately turned and left, moving very stiffly but quickly.

Before leaving, it seemed that something was found on a piece of corpse.

It's just that his footsteps are already extremely mechanical.

In any case, it is dead.

The picture freezes at the moment when the man leaves, the whole hall looks like an abattoir.

The screen quickly accelerated, showing someone coming to clean the scene, sort out the dead bodies, and the presence of the local police in Siam.

The Patriarch pressed the button in his hand, and the screen freezes again.

Then he turned to the back seat, sat down blankly, and looked at the shadow on the side.

In the shadows, there is always a person standing.

The Patriarch slowly said:

"He left doesn't mean he is dead."

The person in the shadow chuckled, then respectfully said:

"The Patriarch, you should have also seen that the collector's pupils have completely diffused, and even the blood is no longer flowing. What has left is not a living person, but a dead body."

In that image, it is the collector!

"It was also by chance that I obtained a golden body enshrined in the Advent Society, and obtained this image by using the secret method~www.mtlnovel.com~ I can be sure that the collector is indeed dead, and the collection is still alive. Home, not a real collector..."

The shadow shook his head and continued speaking, already in a tone of admiration:

"No matter who or what is living in him now, that is a cunning guy. He even created his own suspended animation in Kuncheng, trying to hide it from everyone..."

The Patriarch narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

The collector's suspended animation in Kuncheng was only known to a few people at the highest level of the Cleanup Association. The person hiding in the shadows apparently received notifications and instructions from other senior officials before coming to do so.

The shadow continued:

"However, no matter what, he left the biggest flaw, proving that he is not a true collector..."

The Patriarch looked at the shadow and asked with his eyes.

The shadow said sharply:

"...He didn't have the ability to be a collector, and he never used those heads..."

Chapter end

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