Wow!The explosion rate is really high

Chapter 363 Soul Furnace
Beside the toppled ruins, several black figures stood still at some unknown time.

Their eyes hidden under the black robes silently scanned the entire battlefield, and there was some doubt in their eyes.

Several teams of executive officers came in groups of two or three. They were extremely sensitive to the devil's breath, and they all sensed the high-dimensional space fluctuations that occurred here from a very far away.

They rushed to the place where the fluctuations came from with all their strength, but found that the scene had become quiet.

There were only messes all over the floor and the figures of ordinary people who had fainted all over the floor, so they couldn't help whispering to each other and expressing their respective opinions.

"What a big move..."

"I smelled an extremely strong devil's breath before, but why is it gone now?"

"The devil has indeed come, and I can still perceive the remaining traces of high-dimensional space fluctuations."

"Is it already hidden?"

Not all demons are fanatical and militant lunatics. The demons of the "conspiracy" series, including their believers and voters, are extremely good at disguising themselves. Unless they take the initiative to do things to leave lies, it is difficult for their executives to find out.

And with Nova's departure, the effects of her psionic powers are also gradually losing their effectiveness.

Ordinary people lying on the ground are gradually waking up, but not completely sober.

Thick blood light bloomed from the eyes of one of the ordinary people who woke up. He just woke up from a coma and entered a state of madness in an instant. He felt that there was life around him, and he held an irregular stone by his hand. Block, held up high will be smashed down.

Even if the opponent can't resist, the simple bloody killing is enough to make him feel sincerely satisfied.

Not every believer can fully abide by the "glory" of war like the demons of the main line of war, but those who tend to agree with one or two points are also in the overall planning of "war".

However, he obviously couldn't do it.

"Snapped!"

The bloody severed palm fell together with the stone in his hand, and the blood sprayed...

The fanatical killing intent controlled the man's mind, so that the pain of severed palm was nothing to him.

A pair of slightly scarlet eyes suddenly looked in the direction of the attack, and the man casually grabbed the most convenient stone again, raised it high, and rushed towards the executive officer who launched the attack.

The higher his resistance to psionic energy, the earlier he woke up.

However, since they spontaneously recognize the devil's "rules" and actively embrace them, the more talented people in this area often mean more trouble.

It's just that for these experienced and powerful veteran executives, they are still far behind.

"puff!"

An invisible wave flashed by, and the head burst open like a watermelon.

The headless corpse stood on the spot, still holding the bloody stone with one hand, and it took a while to make a "plop" before falling to the ground.

The man who woke up was just a prelude. As time went by, more and more figures gradually woke up from the coma.

Not many people fell directly into a berserk state. Most of them just shrank rationally when they realized the situation after waking up and the strange atmosphere where people were headshot from time to time, trying to observe the situation clearly and figure it out. Why did I appear in this strange place unknowingly...

The cold-faced executive officer easily dealt with those ordinary people who fell into a state of enchantment, and turned his head to discuss with his companion executive officer: "These people have been deeply corroded, and there is no way to save them."

His companion didn't do anything, but was just observing the details of those ordinary people and their number, "It can affect so many people invisibly, and the rank of the demon that appeared this time may be very high..."

"But how could these people be dizzy?"

Demons themselves would not do this kind of thing. For these intelligent creatures attracted by them, they would only be transformed into servants of evil by them, instead of retaining at least the state of human beings today.

And looking at the distribution of these people... Did someone outside forcefully stun all of them in an instant?

Ordinary physical means can kill instantly, but there is no way to just stun but not hurt, unless it is... psychic power.

Did the colleague executive who arrived at the first time make a move?
The executive who realized this looked at another group of executives not far away, "You seem to be here before us?"

Most of the executive officers are lone wolves, and they have almost no communication with other executive officers except their own companions. Therefore, they must also have their own opinions. When encountering anything, their first reaction is always to rely on Use your own observations to judge the beginning and end of an event.

Only when there is a gap in information, will you consider seeking help from others.

The executive officer who was asked shook his head and turned his gaze in another direction, "They are one step ahead of me."

"I wasn't the first to arrive either. When I came, I saw that little girl standing there."

Executive officers wandered around, and they often seldom met each other. When they met, except for the marks on their clothes or some special spiritual perception, they could be used as proof of identity.

More often, they may not know each other's identities even if they pass by.

Not everyone knew Franka, but at this time all the subsequent executive officers turned their attention to her, waiting to learn more information about the demon from her mouth.

Facing the gazes of her colleagues, Franka shook her head lightly, "I'm not the first to come here either."

As a result, obvious disappointment appeared in the eyes of many executive officers.

"But I witnessed almost the whole process of the whole incident."

"..."

"what!"

"Where's the devil!" Immediately, the executive officer hurriedly asked what he cared about most.

While they don't appear to be impatient, any panic before locking on to the target is a side effect.

Only when I heard the exact relevant news at this moment did I instantly become anxious.

Every demon that lurks is a serious problem, the longer it lurks, the greater the harm!
Is this little girl still an intern?Why don't you panic at all?
"It has been exterminated."

"..."

"..."

"Ah?" An executive opened his mouth wide and made a puzzled sound.

Franke said in a calm voice, "Just now, the original arena here has successfully undergone a high-dimensional sublimation through the fighting spirit and blood gathered over the years. A human in the arena has successfully upgraded to a demon. prince……"

"Sigh~"

"Demon Prince!"

"It's also like the movement that a demon of that level can cause."

It is indeed not something common ordinary demons can do to attract such a large area and so many ordinary people to come to "visit" just by spontaneously invading the material world.

Although they may not be familiar with this arena, they have a basic observation of the surrounding terrain on the way here. The nearest human gathering place is several kilometers away. If the distortion is not enough, in this At night, it must not attract such a dark circle of "believers" to come spontaneously.

"How did that work out?"

"You killed it?"

The impatient executive looked up and down at the girl colleague who didn't seem to be very angry, and began to wonder if he should change his attitude when talking to the other party.

What I can't see through may be some rare monsters.

"A...a passerby I don't know." Franka's eyes were slightly dazed, as if lost in memories.

"..."

"..."

"Ah?" An executive opened his mouth wide and made a puzzled sound.

"I don't know him... There are countless people in their company. The one who stunned everyone present was one person, and the one who killed the demon prince alone was another person. The sky was too dark, and they were all wearing camouflage. I think I won't come out." Franka's tone was soft, and she seemed a little regretful.

She didn't want to bring any trouble to Bai Er because of the chores in the institute.

If the other party trusts me, I can't live up to this trust. Maybe Baie's identity can be revealed, but it must be said to those few people I trust, not everyone.

The Arbitration Office has no style, but every executive officer does. Franka cannot guarantee that every executive officer who hears the news can control their curiosity or some strange rules and not trouble Baier.

"..."

"..."

Immediately, the executive officer who sounded far-fetched but had a certain degree of realism questioned him grumpily, "So you came first, but you were just watching the show?"

As executives, they are meant to question everything.

Even Franke's statement may be true, and it perfectly fits everything they have observed right now.

But this kind of dead-on-the-ground statement always makes people feel uncomfortable.

Who knows if this colleague has been corrupted by demons, and in order to help the demons hide their tracks, they have made up lies to deceive them?
Franka frowned slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes looked a little fierce, which made the other party's heart skip a beat, but she still asked in a cold voice, "Show me the evidence!"

"The other party is a demon prince of the war department. Even if we rush to the scene and fight together, how sure can we take him down? Facing an opponent of that level, what do you think I can do? Yes, I didn't What can I do, I can only help that mysterious master to clean up a few vampires summoned by the sacrifices of ordinary people who were here when he faced the devil prince alone."

"She doesn't seem to be lying..."

The more rational and calm executive analysis has been paying close attention to Franka with spiritual sense, and the spiritual feedback proves the authenticity of Franka's words... The premise is that the other party's attainments in this area are not much beyond his own .

"The remaining breath is indeed like the smell of a war-type demon."

As we all know, there is no such thing as avoiding war or hiding in the authority of war-type demons.

Humans can betray their own perseverance, but demons will never betray their core.

Without the bottom line, human beings will only become more flexible, and without the bottom line, demons will lose their strength...even lose their will and shape.

and so……

"Who is the mysterious master you are talking about?"

"What purpose do they have?"

Anything that is linked to the devil must be given full attention, and a fighter who fights against the devil may become the devil's minion at any time.

Be vigilant against all that can be vigilant, be careful of all that must be careful.

'That's why I can't tell you guys...'

There will always be a persistent executive who wants to eliminate any risk, but the risk will never come from him.

Anyone in the world may fall into the arms of the devil one day, but it seems that only he will never.

Absolutely absolutely...never!
This is a kind of inexplicable trust.

Franka looked at the questioner with a sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, "So why do you think I can spy on the identity of a master who can single-handedly kill a war-type demon prince?"

Demons of the War Department are recognized as having the strongest fighting power, and being able to single-handedly kill the existence of this series of Demon Princes is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The executive officer who was suddenly reprimanded turned cold, but he really had nothing to say.

"But at least some specific details?" A rational and calm executive officer also came out to smooth things over, "We are all curious."

Franka nodded, and then began to extract the elements from the memory in a calm tone, "He used a silver iron rod, but it seemed to be just an ordinary mortal thing, and it only became stronger under the blessing of his psychic power. Huge and indestructible..."

"It looks real..."

"There is really someone who can kill the demon prince of the war department alone..."

The executives looked at each other in blank dismay. Franke's supplementary content contained so many details that it might not be so perfect even if she wanted to.

And with the psychic monitoring of many of them, it is by no means easy to fabricate such a level of lies.

It seems to be true...

As a result, a wordless horror rose from his heart, how powerful must it be to be able to kill the existence of a war-type demon prince alone?

["Lucky Strike" charge +16. 】

Seeing that her "fooling" is still a pass, Franka doesn't want them to continue to devote all their energy to this matter. She looked around, and during the process of speaking just now, some of the bewitched ordinary people who woke up from time to time completely Losing their minds and attacking others regardless of enemy or friend, those executive officers did not forget to deal with those who had gone crazy while listening to themselves.

"Instead of caring about the mysterious master who is at least fighting against demons from a human standpoint, it's better to think about how to deal with these people in front of you."

"They..." Some executive officers glanced at them without any emotion in their eyes. These scumbags who have fallen into the past don't deserve too much attention.

"Just burn it."

"Yes, these people are hopeless."

No matter how benevolent the executive officer is, he knows that these ordinary people who have come into close contact with the high-dimensional space invasion point have no room for turning around.

"Apply." Someone suggested.

"Apply." Someone agreed.

"agree."

Unanimity was easily reached without any doubt.

"Let me initiate the application." One of the executive officers with a calm face and even a little honesty stood up and took the responsibility.

With the transmission of some kind of wave initiated by psionic energy to the void, the authority from the headquarters of the Arbitration Institute passed, and a vague bronze tripod-like creation mixed with psionic energy and technological atmosphere descended on the entire ruined site out of thin air. , All ordinary people who wake up from a coma are shrouded in it.

These ignorant people looked curiously at the semi-illusory thing coming out of the void in front of them, completely unaware of the fate that awaited them next.

All the executive officers looked up at the huge creation and output spiritual energy with their thoughts together.

As the spiritual energy of these executive officers flowed in, the bronze tripod-like creation became more and more solid, and finally fully displayed its mysterious form.

When the fire starts to burn, the will of the living beings are all turned into firewood, and finally condensed into a definite substance that can be used by human beings.

(End of this chapter)