Six-path Tom? You call this a cartoon summoner?

Chapter 54: Wanyue City is going to be massacred?

"Look, what is that?"

The faint green scent spread with the flow of air, drifted with the wind, and gradually permeated the air of Wanyue City.

The first people to discover it were the people around the villa.

"Look, what is that?"

They raised their heads and looked curiously at the dark green gas floating in the sky with puzzled expressions, wondering what that thing was; it looked like smoke.

More and more people noticed the green gas, crossed their arms, and looked like they were watching the fun.

"Could it be a terrorist attack?"

At this time, someone said jokingly.

Everyone laughed. You know what, it really did look a bit like the poison gas bombs fired by terrorists, with that green gas. It can't be said to be similar, but it can be said to be exactly the same.

If you don’t know, you might think that this dark green gas filling the sky is the action of the ancient Poison Emperor, who can swallow up the world with poison just by raising his hand.

The green aura became increasingly dense, spreading out in all directions, presenting an overwhelming momentum, like a gaping mouth.

"What the hell is this thing? Should we run?"

Everyone was confused. Now the green aura had not spread over yet, so they had no idea what it was and were considering whether or not to run away.

"I guess a pharmacist got upset, or maybe there was a poison gas leak at a pharmaceutical company?"

Speculative questions were asked, and no one knew what exactly happened.

At this time, a sixth-rank priest said, "It looks like there is a poison gas leak. Judging from the quality, the poison gas is not strong. With my level as a sixth-rank priest, I can easily resolve it."

The sixth-level priest put his hands behind his back, indicating that the small poison gas was nothing to be afraid of and that he could handle it with just a raise of his hand.

As a priest, he had of course learned a lot of detoxification skills and was quite confident about it.

The priest raised his hand to cast the detoxification skill, first using a small detoxification skill to test the waters.

A cloud of white smoke merged into the dark green scent. I thought the dark green scent would be dissolved, but the result was unexpected. It had no effect on the dark green scent at all.

"Hiss, weird."

The priest stared at the green aura in confusion; his skills were actually of no use at all.

"What is the problem?"

The pastor replied, “I’ll try again.”

Use a more powerful detoxification skill and don’t believe it will not work.

After using one skill, it still had no effect on the green aura.

The pastor was puzzled, how could it be of no use at all? He should at least give some response.

How could the pastor know that this was not poison at all.

Just as they were wondering, the green aura was approaching.

The dark green atmosphere brought with it an eerie sense of déjà vu, in which one could vaguely see a few green evil ghosts crawling out of it, like wronged souls seeking revenge.

To be able to create such a scene and such special effects, he must be an expert in using poison.

The priest wiped his eyes and looked at the scene in the dark green smoke with confusion and surprise. It was like a hell with countless wronged souls seeking their lives. This scene terrified the priest.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the green scent spread quickly, spreading in an instant.

For a moment, a dark green aura enveloped the entire group of people.

"This is..." The priest felt something was not good. All his detoxification skills were useless for this unknown thing. All he felt was fear and terror.

Just when the pastor wanted to escape, it was too late.

I quickly covered my mouth and nose, but my eyes still felt an intense spicy sensation, as if I had been whipped. It was too spicy!
It feels like mixing various peppers together, crushing them and applying them to the eyes, then wrapping them with tape to tightly secure the peppers so that the eyes can fully absorb the peppers.

No matter what method the priest used, he could not eliminate the spiciness. The pepper was like a cancer attached to the bone, tightly wrapped around the eyes, like steel needles constantly piercing the eyes.

It is simply a torture, the ultimate torture, which not only destroys the body but also tortures the soul.

"what!"

The pastor couldn't bear it anymore and was stunned by the spiciness. He closed his eyes tightly, tears streaming down his face. He cried bitterly and was heartbroken.

"My eyes!"

The pastor screamed heartbreakingly, his tears could not stop, and he kept rubbing his eyes, but it was of no use.

While wailing, he accidentally inhaled a breath of dark green gas. This breath made the priest shudder. From the soles of his feet to the top of his head, every cell in his body trembled.

The pastor froze for a moment, like a stone, with his eyes wide open and his tongue hanging out. He felt like he had something stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

His pupils trembled and he was in a state of disbelief.

Just a small sip made the pastor feel as if his soul was stimulated.

This smell is not just a smell. It seems like it has been fermented for 9981 days. It has a very special smell.

From the moment the green breath entered the body, it instantly filled every corner of the body, like boiling steam. The moment the pot was opened, the steam erupted into the sky.

The priest's body was experiencing this kind of eruption. His crown was about to be overturned and his soul was about to be washed out of his body.

After suffering a double blow to his soul and body, the priest's soul and body were twitching violently.

The taste is so stimulating to the soul that even a priest with the strength of level six and good at detoxification cannot stand it after this experience.

The green scent seemed to have penetrated into the priest's bones and become so flavorful that he felt like a piece of well-marinated bacon.

This is not only poison gas, but also poison gas that has been fermented for 9981 days. The pungent and unpleasant smell makes people question their lives.

The pastor felt that there was nothing left to cherish in his life. The green aura had already wiped out all his emotions, leaving nothing behind.

"vomit!"

The pastor couldn't bear it anymore, so he fell to the ground and vomited violently, almost throwing up the food he had eaten the night before.

"What the hell is this!"

The pastor questioned his soul, what exactly is the green breath! He now felt that this breath was all over his body, and this breath was also flowing in his blood.

In just a few seconds, the pastor recalled his entire life and what kind of unscrupulous things he had done in his life to have experienced this.

"run!"

The pastor's first thought was to run! Run quickly and leave this place!

But it's too late, it's too late.

As soon as he moved, the green aura penetrated into his mind, making him unable to move at all. He collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

The vision in front of me became increasingly blurry. I looked into the distance and crawled with difficulty, wanting to escape, with a strong desire to survive.

In the blur, the pastor seemed to see his parents, second uncle, third uncle, sixth uncle, great-grandmother, and grandfather. They appeared before him one by one, waving to him and asking him to come over.

The priest took his last breath, his soul had passed away but his body remained where it was.

(End of this chapter)