Penetrate the muscles and drill a hole about three centimeters in diameter in the outer part of the chest and abdomen.

For Heinrich, this moment was full of death-like silence. His ears could no longer hear any sound, and the world in front of him was only red and white. The muscle stripes and bone distribution were exactly the same as those described in old books when he was a child. The old woman's naked body did not have the temptation that women should have when she was a woman. It was more like a toy with complex structure and wonderful life.

The sharp tip of the knife accurately cuts the small intestine connected to the bottom of the stomach bag. The sharp triangular tip tilts into the intestinal tube, flexibly picking out the fracture from the holes on the surface of the body, wrapping back and forth on the blade, tightening, connecting the adhesive membrane wrapped around the surface of the intestinal body and light yellow fat, dragging it out of the body without any obstacles.

Heinrich did very carefully. He stuck the old woman's body and stretched down desperately, trying to grab the outer intestines and put them back in the body, like a doctor who had just touched the body and felt strongly curious about all organs and tissues, seriously, slowly, and without any delay, pulling the intestines that looked like fleshy ropes.

There is nothing more terrifying than watching the body organs be cut off but I have no ability to resist.

The wounds on the tongue and abdomen are not big, and there is not much blood flow. Even in the worst case, an old woman can live for at least three to four hours.

"Madam Swerna...you, just the first one."

Throwing away the soft and soft intestine tube that was several meters long in his hand, Heinrich stood up and approached him and screamed so hard that he had lost his voice. The dying old woman murmured in a gentle voice in her ear: "I will kill everyone in the Karazaweisen family. Your son, Sun Zi, brother... As for those women... If they were given to the slaves and violent people in the mines in the northern mines, they would definitely enjoy being thousands of

People take turns to do generous treatment. Don't worry! You won't die yet. There are several expensive and powerful maintenance agents in the private warehouse of the Ella Blauke family. You will be hung here and watch those relatives be killed by me one by one. Hehehe... Just like you cut off all my family's heads and make them into specimens, they will also enjoy the same, even more interesting games————”

The process of breaking into the castle of Ellabrook was no suspense. This city, occupied by the armed forces of the family alliance, was completely in chaos within less than half an hour. Ordinary evolutionists could not compete with the powerful parasites. Although the number of defending troops was as high as 4,000, they did not fight positions, but simply approached at speed, specifically hunting commanders and family brains. At the same time, under the request of Heinrich, the soldiers who remained neutral and even mutiny on the spot, the private army of the old Ellabrook family, which had been subdued by the Karasaweisen family, also began to turn their guns and kill opponents who were once their comrades.

In addition to Lin Xiang, the assaulters who invaded Ellabrook Castle were only forty-two parasites of different star ratings. Compared with the tens of thousands of family alliance soldiers, their number was so weak that they could not count. However, they adjusted the quality that ordinary people could not match.

"There are seventeen bastards in total. Except for the chief, deputy captain, and six relatively high-ranking officers, the rest are evolutionary mutants of about level 4. They are well-equipped and the parasites they lead have the strength of about seven stars. They are simply a group of cold-blooded and scattered crazy men. Except for Young Master Heinrich, the rest of the Ella Blauke family were killed. The Freir family is no exception. From the patriarch to the newly born babies, they almost all cut off their brains.

The bags were hung on the top of the city wall. The Skeleton Knights must be crazy. We never violated their orders, and the amount of supplies provided daily is never short of. They actually made the two families of Karazaweisen and Kremerdo a new regime in the alliance, so as to replace the positions of Arabrook and Freir. Don't these gangs of heaven-killed miscellaneous species know that doing so will cause chaos in the alliance and kill more people? Or...this is their real purpose?"

The person speaking was an old man wearing a shabby black uniform and dressed in a housekeeper. He sat behind a brick wall covered with bullet holes, raised the assault gun in his hand, aiming at the thick wooden door leading to the convention hall of the Ella Blauke Castle at the end of the front corridor. He was a little blood-stained, and his lips covered with white beards were slightly moved. Rather than introducing the situation, he was more like cursing desperately in the most vicious language.

Few people can still maintain absolute loyalty to their former masters in the face of a critical situation of death. In particular, there are very few special cases like the old man who have almost all the entire family of service.

Lin Xiang looked at the closed door at the end of the corridor with a serious expression, and did not express any opinions on the old man's words, nor did he deliberately correct the confusion of the concepts of the Skeleton Knights and "Reden" in the other party's words.

They all wore the same combat uniforms, but they belonged to different forces. If they were used to explain the biological type, "redemption" obviously belonged to the virus lurking within the Skeleton Knights, or parasitized in their bodies. They could not coexist and promote each other. As hosts, the troop may not know the existence of "redemption", but they do not rule out the intention to achieve some purpose through this potential force. But no matter what, as Captain Sok said, the comprehensive cleaning of the family alliance this time is completely a reflection of Alfra's personal will.

Its purpose is only one - in the bloody way of replacing the supreme power, forcing the family alliance to lead a raid from the north to Longteng.

After traveling from San Loca, Lin Xiang kept thinking about the words the captain had said to him along the way.

"Claude said that there is light on you."

He didn't understand what the meaning of it actually meant?

Light?

The middle-aged mercenary suddenly turned his head, stared at the guards standing in front of him, and roared loudly: "You foreign puppies know nothing. Those guys who are guarding the convention hall with skeleton logos on them have more than anyone else's fault. The alliance promised to pay has not even paid a penny. Why should the old man beat them to death? Don't think that if his fist is big enough, you can stand here and talk. Believe it or not, everyone here fires guns together, and now you will be sieve? Get out - the old man wants money, don't stand here to get in the way--"

"Bang--" The sound of the rough and violent gunshots overwhelmed the crazy and barbaric roar. Staring at the remaining left eye, with an incredible expression, the middle-aged mercenary whose entire head was smashed to pieces, shaking his body and slowly tilted to the ground. The skeleton yuan that had been stuffed into his pocket was soaked in blood and slipped out without any obstacles. He picked up the banknotes and threw them into the carriage. The guard looked around with a cold expression: "It was still the same sentence as before - killing all the Karazaweisen and the Kremerdo family. Everything in the truck, you can take as much as you want - one"

.....

The thick white smoke from the tear gas still enveloped the conference hall surrounded by the crowd.

Wearing a gas mask, smelling the rubber smell that emanated from the shape of a pig's nose, and through the oval polyester protective film, Lin Xiang silently slammed the spacious room with the broken door wall on the gallery.

The eyes are the most intuitive and effective external perception organ in humans, and are also the most fragile part of the facial features.

The strong spicy stimulation of tear gas is not only effective against the nasal adhesive membrane fusion, but also can instantly fill the retina with blood and lose the most basic detection ability in a short period of time.

Parasites have higher cellular traits than humans. But at the very least, they still belong to the category of "humans".

Looking at the room covered by white mist, Lin Xiang did not need any instruments and could clearly feel more than a hundred biological auras hidden in them.

Ordinary soldiers will not fight with the Skeleton Knights. It is not only because of the huge gap in strength between them, but more importantly, the Skeleton Knights' sense of creation of the new generation of humans, and the instinctive fear that has been left by the earliest cultivated humans, and has been retained by future generations and cannot be explained in words.

"Don't let the poison gas... Since they don't want to come out, let this room become a grave that closes everyone's name———"

Lin Xiang's face, which was covered by gas mask, showed a sneer that could not be seen by others. He raised his right hand and made a heavy push downwards. The two guards waiting beside him nodded understandingly, raised the assault step gun in their hands, and pulled the trigger. The two oval phosino bullets installed at the muzzle, driven by powerful kinetic energy, passed through the smoke straight and disappeared at the end of the corridor. He screamed and wailed, and a body became stiff in the smoke. Without a camera, nor did he enter the range covered by death gas. Lin Xiang and the servants around him

The guards of the students could feel that right opposite, where the fleshy eyes could not see, guards who covered their mouths and noses with wet towels were curling their bodies, rolling back and forth on the floor with pain. They used their hands to slid their throats, their lips wide open, and their tongues stretched out unimaginably terrible lengths. The surface of the skin penetrated by toxins was covered with a layer of sticky yellow liquor. More and more people could not bear this terrible torture, and they tried their best to turn the gun in their hands, aimed at their chest or head, and pull the trigger.

"Rand Walker is right... mutants in the normal sense only have the strengthening power of flesh and skeletality. They will evolve, but it is impossible for them to naturally produce the second lung with filtration and the liver and kidneys with strengthening and detoxifying functions in a short period of time. The skin will not actively seep sweat to clean the toxic dust, and the failed heart cannot provide the power to maintain blood circulation. Although the transformed warriors are not as good as natural mutant individuals in terms of strength and physique, they are the most suitable soldiers who can survive in any complex environment... It seems that I need to undergo some surgery. I just don't know...

......What will this guy Rand Walker transform me into? Better handsome or uglier?"

Muttering, Lin Xiang shook his head and gently pressed the twist key of the high-power blower placed under his feet. Suddenly, a mechanical airflow mixed with the "buzzing" of the electric motor immediately blows open an extremely powerful invisible passage in the narrow corridor.

Even through the thick gas mask, you can still smell the bloody smell that is filled with breath of air.

A black figure stumbled from the exploded door, staggering crookedly on the ground covered with rubble and rock and shells. Blood was flowing all the time, and the floating soil under his feet was trampled into half-dry and unwet blood mud marks. As soon as he walked out of the hall, he failed to take a few steps, and his bulky body suddenly collapsed and slipped heavily in front of a broken stone pillar.

After taking a look at the white fog that had been gradually blown away by the blower, Lin Xiang walked out from behind the bunker made of sandbags and came straight to the side of the escape, struggling barely on the ground.

This was a young officer in his twenties. His face was covered with blood, and his messy head was covered with thick gray. He opened his eyes wide open, and his muscles trembled while shaking. He squeezed and squeezed out dense yellow pus under the influence of the divine meridian. He noticed Lin Xiang standing in front of him and blocked the way. He tried his best to support the ground with both hands, turned his body over, and stared at the beautiful man in front of him who was about the same age as him with an incredible and infinite fearful look.

Although he was dying, the other party emitted the unique biological aura of the Seven-Star Parasite. Compared with the known information, it is not difficult to infer that he is the captain of all the skeleton warriors guarding the hall.

"Your mission was accomplished very well. Almost all the people in the Ella Blauke family were killed. You and your subordinates should be rewarded----"

As he said that, Lin Xiang raised his head and glanced at the conference hall that was completely silent but still covered with faint smoke. He said calmly: "They are all dead, you shouldn't, and there is no reason to continue living."
Chapter completed!