My ten thousand ways to die in the end

Chapter 252 The Underground in the Magic Mirror
Xu Fei stood at the top of the tall administrative building, which was the highest point of the entire science and technology park.

Almost overlooking the entire range of the gathering place.

He could see that wars were taking place in many places in the streets and alleys.

In addition to the Temple of the Undead and the Temple of Rattan, which had just begun to clear up the work, there was also a troop of supernatural beings led by Dong Xiaobai, Xie Xiaoyu, Lei Jin, and Alian.

Those disgusting Zergs found new hosts immediately after they escaped, and injured many people.

If it is not cleaned up as soon as possible, the harm will only increase.

Fortunately, the emergence of special life detectors made this task a lot easier.

The current strength of those Zerg is not strong, but the ability to parasitize the human body is too disgusting. After the parasitism, a very strict physical examination is required to detect it.

Without this detector, it would undoubtedly be like finding a needle in a haystack if we wanted to wipe out all of them.

In addition to clearing the Zerg, these fighters also have a common task.

On a wide road, Dong Xiaobai watched the monster like a black bee stab it with its long sharp beak.

If such a thick tube is pierced into a blood vessel, the enemy's blood can be sucked clean in less than ten seconds.

People around me can't avoid it.

But Dong Xiaobai is not afraid.

Before the thick mouth tube touched his body, it deviated and passed him shoulder-to-shoulder.

The ability to dodge [-]% is really too much.

He grabbed the monster's long mouth with his backhand, turned his body, and he used a perfect over-the-shoulder throw.

The monster was hit hard on the ground on the spot, spitting blood.

Afterwards, he immediately pulled out the Dream Blade from his waist, and beheaded him with the knife in his hand.

The means are painfully familiar.

In front of all the soldiers and the surrounding survivors, he raised his head high and shouted:
"These are tricks used by the cult to deceive people. They say they are giving you strength, but they are actually using your bodies to feed insects!"

Before, there were still many people who had doubts in their hearts.

The Sect of Light not only distributes relief supplies, but also bestows holy water that makes people powerful. Why is it being wiped out vigorously, and whether the decision of the command center is correct.

But with the passing of various news during this period, and the fact that these monsters harmed people in broad daylight, everyone felt completely afraid.

For the command center and Xu Fei, there is nothing but gratitude.

Taking advantage of this moment, Dong Xiaobai went on to say:
"Here, I suggest that you choose the two churches strongly recommended by Mr. Xu, the Temple of the Undead and the Temple of Rattan. There are many benefits and safety."

The sudden advertising words caught people off guard.

But no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as an advertisement.

A little embarrassed, Dong Xiaobai quickly fled the scene and took his men to another battlefield.

Behind him, a curious survivor warrior asked:
"Brother Dong, why do we have to advertise those two temples? What is their relationship with Mr. Xu? They shouldn't be related households."

When Dong Xiaobai turned his head, his brain collapsed, and he directly hit the young soldier with a big bag on the head.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Just do it obediently as your superiors tell you to do. Especially Mr. Xu's order is above everything else."

Dong Xiaobai is not flattering.

In fact, it's been his winning formula all the way to the present.

He has a clear understanding of himself, whether it is strength or IQ, he is not considered top-notch.

To survive in this chaotic and terrifying doomsday, one must rely on the strong. Don't underestimate the matter of relying on the strong.

Those rebellious boys usually die the worst.

Xu Fei is Dong Xiaobai's greatest reliance to survive in the doomsday.

He knows that even if his strength is a little lower, as long as he is loyal and willing to work, Mr. Xu will definitely help him.

It was as if the dream blade in his hand came from Xu Fei's gift.

The young man who was beaten seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand.

Anyway, he also remembered a sentence in his heart, as long as it is Xu Fei's order, it is the most important, follow it, don't ask or refute.

Standing on the rooftop, Dong Dahai didn't know when he came behind Xu Fei.

He also looked at the currently unstable gathering place, and at Xu Fei who was motionless in front of him.

Lightly said:
"Brother Xu, you are trying to make the whole people believe in the two temples.

This is a big choice. Are the undead monarch and the god of vines really reliable?
The power of faith is terrifying, and I fear..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Fei could already guess:
"Are you worried that my strength will be left behind and I won't be able to suppress them?"

Dong Dahai didn't speak, it was already acquiescence.

At the top of the command center, the command staff had made countless analyzes and guesses about the relationship between Xu Fei and the God of Rat Plague.

They even suspected that the God of Rat Plague had already surrendered to Xu Fei, but any submission was a suppression of strength.

Dong Dahai also kindly reminded him that he was afraid that Xu Fei would be too confident and cause the two evil gods to lose control.

After all, it is an evil god, so there is no way to control it.

Xu Fei just smiled.

Others would never have thought that the relationship between the two evil gods and him was far from being as simple as surrender.

"Don't worry, I am sure, it is a safe choice to hand over the belief of the gathering place to them."

The belief of the people is an incomparably powerful force. The evil gods have descended in this world. If they want to develop, they must collect enough beliefs.

If Xu Fei could collect these beliefs into his own hands in advance, he would be able to strengthen himself and weaken the enemy.

In the past, the god of rats and vines, and the undead monarch were also gathering believers, but they didn't make much fanfare, but developed secretly.

And now, these two mysterious organizations have been fully formed, with the entire eastern region as a fulcrum, they will grow to an unimaginable level in a short period of time.

In this way, the Zerg wandering in the gathering place changed from hunters to prey.

Killing them is to promote the powerful strength of the two temples.

In the apocalypse, there is nothing more secure than strength.

Xu Fei could already feel the continuous power of faith pouring into the two temples.

The strength of the Undead Lord and the God of Rat Plague is slowly rising.

The situation here has basically stabilized. It is estimated that the brown bear gathering place will be slower, so he will wait a little longer.

Xiong Qiming's strength was so strong that even Xu Fei didn't see the depth clearly for the time being. Although the two had tried each other before, they didn't give their best.

This time the Zerg crisis is extraordinary, and it is more certain to pull him together.

Xu Fei took out the magic mirror that was about to mold in the folding space. Although this thing is powerful, it is not invincible.

Xu Fei had to have a basic impression of what he was looking for, and it had to match his own strength.

For example, not long ago, Xu Fei once asked a question:
Where is the strongest evil god in the world?

As a result, there was a cloud of fog above the sunglasses, and an incomparably powerful aura gushed out, which almost made him mentally collapse.

He was so scared that he dared not touch this thing for a few days.

Now he took it out again, murmuring:
"Mirror, mirror, where is the priest in red now?"

The picture in the magic mirror kept changing, and soon, the fog dispersed, and an extremely dark cave appeared.

This cave is so big that it looks like an underground world.

Everywhere is incomparably dilapidated, as if after a big explosion, the rock walls were destroyed and pitted.

And in the dark, there's a big one!
(End of this chapter)