Luo Qingtian curled up on the ground, his body equally in pain. As a young man, his physical condition was clearly much better than the others.
His gaze swept over the other mbers of the council. The eldest, Vazmir, who had weathered countless storms in the Ninth Special Zone, was now curled up on the ground, already showing symptoms of transformation into a corpse.
Funny, and at the sa ti, tragically ridiculous.
For such a figure, to end in such a manner at the point of death.
Several of the major council mbers were the sa. They were not Catastrophes, just ordinary people in high positions, perhaps with other prosthetic modifications, bioengineering, making them physically stronger than true ordinary people.
But even so, they still couldn't resist the toxin released by Zhou Tian.
Around them, a large number of ard council troops had all turned into zombies.
Luo Qingtian, curled up painfully on the ground, gritted his teeth, and from an angle where no one could see, suddenly pulled out a vial of serum from his bosom and drank it.
This serum was an extrely precious life-saving serum, capable of bringing soone back as long as they had a breath left and could also neutralize all poisons. It was Luo Qingtian's absolute trump card, his life-saving thod.
He didn't expect to use it in such a humiliating situation.
After drinking the life-saving serum, the discomfort within him eased, and Luo Qingtian imdiately looked up sharply, throwing a strange grenade towards Chen Che, shouting, "To hell with you, Chen Che!"
Xia Na was faster, her form transforming into a fleeting shadow, the tang blade in her hand swinging down fiercely, striking a dazzling lightning bolt at the grenade, causing it to explode with a roar in mid-air.
Whatever the composition of the grenade this guy threw, it exploded rapidly in mid-air, unleashing a purple smoke with overwhelming nace.
Using the cover of this smoke, Luo Qingtian intended to escape.
Everyone present was ant to be a funeral sacrifice for Zhou Shaoyang's son, so how could Zhou Tian let Luo Qingtian, the main culprit, escape?
The Judging Priest gave a cold snort, and suddenly a black aura enveloped his palm, with special patterns appearing on his arm.
This Judging Priest also bore the Demon Pattern.
The appearance of the Demon Pattern was like a twisting, writhing worm, exuding a nauseatingly rotten stench.
The foul-slling black aura enveloped the Judging Priest's palm, which then extended into a black mist handprint in mid-air!
Upon seeing this situation, Luo Qingtian shouted with a frenzied expression, "Chuanshan! Protect !"
The cent-covered ground suddenly cracked open, and a figure erged, using its body to block the fatal blow for Luo Qingtian. This person's body was covered with special Scale Armor, the armor reflecting an exceptionally dazzling light.
A human face could be seen, but there were also clearly modified bodies, with hands full of spikes, resembling a pangolin.
As a scion of the Luo Family, Luo Qingtian dared to co to this place alone, having not only his personal guard but also his own backup plan.
The person before him, whom he called Chuanshan, with a body modified like a pangolin, was the Luo Family's Death Warrior.
An advanced bioweapon Catastrophe Transcendent!
Protecting Luo Qingtian, Chuanshan's entire body had undergone extensive bioengineering modification, not only possessing biological armor but also so tal embedded in the skin's surface, likely having bones modified into special tal.
High-level bioweapon disasters, in simple terms, involve conducting various biological experints on one's own body to gain imnse power, transforming oneself into sothing neither fully human nor ghostly.
Chuanshan shielded Luo Qingtian, speaking in a hoarse voice: "Young master, I've already opened the channel for you. Go quickly!"
Luo Qingtian, without concern for anything else, crawled into the tunnel dug out by Chuanshan, resembling more of a rat darting away.
Judging Priest Zhou Tian was in no hurry to pursue, as Luo Qingtian was already considered prey in his pocket, with nowhere to escape.
The entire Ninth Special Zone would be the funeral sacrifice for his son.
Zhou Tian didn't attack again imdiately, since few were alive on the scene, and most of the people had turned into zombies due to the bio-toxin he spread.
Zhou Tian raised his gaze slowly, looking at Chen Che with interest, saying, "Actually, you are a figure. I can spare your life, as long as you continue to serve the Master of Revelation."
"Heh, Priest Zhou, did you really think I delayed them for so long just out of fondness for the so-called Master of Revelation? It was rely mutual exploitation.
Priest Zhou, it's still uncertain who might spare whom…"
"Heh, turns out you're just another shortsighted criminal; in that case, you can all join my son's funeral!"
Seeing the escalating tension between the parties, just about to seize the chance to slip away, Chuanshan suddenly saw Zhou Tian make a startling move. His form transford into a re shadow, leaving only malodorous black mist where he had been.
When Chuanshan ca to his senses and crossed his arms protectively over his chest, Zhou Tian had already appeared beside him, striking his chest with a powerful blow.
Fortunately, the pangolin scales shielded just in ti; the scales on his arms, akin to that of a pangolin, could even withstand bullets.
The resilience of the armor exceeded even that of tank exterior armor in toughness.
Even large-caliber sniper rifles could only leave marks on his Scale Armor, unable to penetrate it. The Scale Armor had biological self-healing properties, with strong regenerative abilities, offering absolute defense.
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