C12 Demon Shop (1/2)
Large amounts of bone spikes scattered in all directions like a huge net with the white crystal as the center. However, when they reached a certain point, they suddenly rushed towards the direction of the Sand Pig and attacked it.
This attack covered the sky and the ground. It had sealed off all escape routes for the Sand Pig, and the only choice left for the Sand Pig was to die!
He was filled with regret. He covered his head with his hands and let out a blood-curdling screech, as if it was the scream of a pig being slaughtered in a slaughterhouse. This was the last sad song of his life.
I was deeply shocked. I had thought that the White Crystal was just a little bit stronger or could use some magic, but such a method had already far surpassed my imagination. I couldn't help but be alarmed by this.
The more I thought about it, the weirder it felt that something was wrong, but at this moment, all of the bone spikes were already stabbing towards the sand pig, the sand pig didn't have time to react at all, its body started to shatter, every bone spike had pierced through the skin and flesh of the sand pig, and the tens of thousands of bone spikes went from the outside to the inside, allowing the sand pig to enjoy the feeling of being chopped into thousands of pieces, only then did it die in despair, what kind of powerful technique is this!
When I reacted, I found that the pig in the cement yard was already disfigured. All that was left was a large pool of blood and a large piece of minced meat.
White Crystal retracted her bone spikes and bit her lips as she looked at me. Paired with her current appearance, she gave off a sense of awe. However, when compared to her usual gentleness and gentleness, she seemed like a completely different person.
”I... Is it ugly now? ” The white crystal said in a low voice.
I was slightly stunned. After hearing that familiar voice, I smiled. ”No, you're really beautiful. I thought that your appearance was that of a skeleton ….”
”Other people call me the White Bone Essence because of my magic. My true identity is that of a Corpse Demon.” She seemed to have thought of something unpleasant, ”It's the Corpse Demons from the White Tiger Ridge …”
I know that the White Crystal definitely has a history and story behind it, but the current her doesn't seem to be willing to tell it.
Just as I was about to speak, footsteps suddenly came from the factory. The White Crystal quickly retracted the bone spikes on its body. I saw that it was Hu Zi and the rest. Other than Hu Zi, there were a lot of other people.
”Damn, I thought I was going to die.” Hu Zi, who was 1.9 meters tall, couldn't help but cry. As for the girl beside him, she cried even more miserably.
The measuring vehicles came over from the distance and many people came over. They were all people from the school. White Crystal looked towards the direction of the workshop and whispered to me, ”There seems to be something else in here.”
Of course I believed in what White Crystal said, so I told Hu Zi that I had to see if there were any other injured people inside, and told him to take the others and leave first.
After we passed through piles and piles of construction trash, we arrived at the interior of the workshop and smelled a pungent smell. Upon closer inspection, a perfectly fine workshop had actually been transformed into a beggar's nest. It looked extremely dirty and messy.
I don't know what kind of herb it is, but from the looks of it, she seems to be exceptionally happy. Furthermore, after searching in another location, we didn't find anything else.
Following the arrival of the police car, the matter came to an end. However, among the people rescued, there were many who claimed that they had seen a demon. However, no one believed the demon's words.
Next to the police car, after I made a statement, my phone suddenly rang. I opened it and saw that it was a message from the demon horde.
”Congratulations Wu Kong and White Crystal for jointly eliminating the three echoes of the demon clan's rebel, I, on behalf of the Nine Spirit Primordial Sage, will award each of you with a reward of one hundred Merit Points.” A person called Little Driller Wind said.