Chapter 333 What is the pride of such power?
Su Qinghe knew that Yang Qi's sister had turned into a complete monster.

It's not just about being infected by a mutator.

Judging from the scars on the monster's body, she must have suffered inhumane torture and abuse, and then underwent various experiments before she became like this.

This kind of monster has long lost its mind and memory, only madness and killing.

In the prison van, the test items that belonged to her are the proof.

During the transportation, it became her food, wantonly killing and cannibalizing.

"No... no..." Yang Qi shook his head, unwilling to accept this reality at all.

He took out a strange and ugly piece of black iron ore from his arms.

This piece of iron ore has been honed by him all the year round, and its edge has been sharpened, like a strangely shaped dagger.

"Xiaowei... This is a gift from you to my brother... You said that if one day, I can become an unrivaled powerhouse, I must use it to forge a handy weapon... Do you remember?"

Yang Qi was holding the black iron, with a glint of hope in his eyes.

In the most difficult years, his sister took the risk to dig out this piece of black iron from the corpse of the monster and gave it to him as a gift.

For this reason, he also taught his sister a lesson.

After all, the corpses of infected monsters are also a threat.

For Yang Qi, the younger sister who has been dependent on each other since childhood is indispensable, and no matter what, he doesn't want to put his younger sister in such danger.

But also because of this, he cherished this gift very much, even though he was once a slave, he never discarded it.

Roar……

The monster in the iron cage let out a terrifying roar, and the strong wind was hunting, vibrating the iron chain like a knife.

Everyone showed panic, and subconsciously stepped back. There seemed to be a terrifying power hidden in this monster.

"Be sober, she is no longer your sister." Su Qinghe stepped forward and shouted sharply.

"I won't... I won't..." Yang Qi was lost in thought, his eyes no longer bright.

"There must be a way... right?"

Even though he already knew the answer, he kept asking Su Qinghe, until the end, Yang Qi's voice trembled and choked.

"There must be a way... right..."

"It's hopeless!" Su Qinghe looked sad and shook his head.

In the wasteland, such things are not uncommon. Human life is like grass, and sometimes it is the most worthless.

If it wasn't for Wang Qiong, Yang Qi wouldn't even know his sister's final whereabouts.

But this truth is too cruel.

Perhaps it was wisest to choose to give up at the beginning.

"Are you going to take her back?" Su Qinghe asked.

In the wasteland, many people would keep mutant monsters in captivity, or humans who were infected and turned into monsters.

For them, these monsters are nothing more than pets, or even tools for killing.

"Su Qinghe, you can't take this baby with you."

Suddenly, a slow voice sounded above the wilderness.

The crowd suddenly changed color and looked around one after another.

On the sand dunes, a man emerged, grinning cruelly, looking at them indifferently.

Behind him, banners fluttered, and a round of great sun jumped up, blooming with boundless light.

"The Hall of Light..."

Su Qinghe looked at the waving banner, and her color changed suddenly. When her eyes moved to the man, she became even more frightened.

"Sea Magic Sand!?"

This name seemed to have infinite magic power, stirring up fear and quickly infecting everyone.

Some people even fell to their knees on the ground with their legs weak in fright.

Haimosha, the top expert among the younger generation of the Guangming Palace, has the strength of the ninth level of the Yuanyuan Realm.

Unlike Long Liqi and Mo Bufan, the airborne disciples of the Guangming Palace, Hai Mosha has been honed in the wasteland for many years. In terms of record and reputation, he is much better than Su Qinghe.

"Why are you here?" Su Qinghe asked in surprise.

It stands to reason that it is impossible to alarm a master like Haimosha just for the task of recovering the experimental product.

"Su Qinghe, the power of the Guangming Palace is beyond your imagination." Hai Mosha's cold eyes fell on Yang Qi.

"This kid is an important person in the No. 73 butcher shop..."

"This is a game!?"

Su Qinghe is such a character, she has figured out all the joints with just one sentence.

With the strength of the Guangming Temple, it is too easy to find out the details of a person. They used Yang Qi as a breakthrough point and set up this game in order to test the depth of the No. 73 butcher shop.

After all, this sudden emerging force is too mysterious.

It is impossible for the Hall of Light to turn a blind eye, especially after Mo Bufan died at the hands of the owner of the No. 73 butcher shop.

However, it may be due to fear of the power hidden in the background of No. 73 butcher shop, or it may be other reasons.

The Palace of Light did not attack directly, but planned to start from the foundation, disintegrate step by step, irritate step by step, and make the opponent feel fearful, hopeless and powerless step by step.

rumbling...

The ground shook, and the gravel beneath his feet turned crimson.

Everyone was limp on the ground, their limbs suddenly felt weak, and the speed of blood flow slowly slowed down.

Su Qinghe's tender body trembled slightly, and she also fell down, with a trace of panic in her eyes.

This is the scary thing about Sea Magic Sand.

His gravel is like a monster, able to assimilate all creatures that step on it and become a part of it.

Strength, true energy, flesh and blood, and even fire will gradually petrify, and eventually turn into gravel, blending into this sea of ​​red sand, and strengthening its power.

This ability is much stronger than the simple sand control of the prison.

"It's over...we're all going to die here..."

"The Palace of Light... why do you want to provoke the Palace of Light... this kind of enemy is too scary..."

"I don't want to die here...I don't want to..."

The hearts of the people gradually despaired.

Facing such a powerful enemy, they had no room to fight back.

It is as strong as Su Qinghe, once he is recruited, he will not be able to resist this ability.

hum...

Su Qinghe gritted her teeth tightly, wanting to make a final fight.

However, the true essence in her body was firmly absorbed by a terrifying force, and she couldn't even move the supernatural power.

"Stupid, the only way to be an enemy of the Palace of Light is to die." Hai Mosha sneered.

As soon as he raised his hand, the red sea of ​​consciousness violently churned, like the mouth of a monster, devouring everyone.

This "monster" has fully recovered and is about to enjoy this rich and delicious feast.

"Stupid, what's the point of such power?"

Suddenly, a sound came, like thunder on the ground, and suddenly there were waves.

In the red sand sea, a figure flickered, appearing in front of Su Qinghe and others, and the monstrous sand sea crushed towards him.

Someone raised his hand and paddled lightly, the earth trembled like a ghost, the sky and the sea of ​​sand suddenly shattered, and the sand and rain flew, making it vulnerable to a single blow.

"Boss!"

"Butcher!"

Su Qinghe and Yang Qi saw who was coming, and shouted one after another.

 Thanks to Li Zhuo_2002 for the reward!Thank you!

  
 
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