Chapter 530: Chapter 323 Butterfly_2
Xin Su pointed to the cabin, at eight cocoon-like egg-shaped containers.
"Your physiques are different from ordinary people, equipped with new type armor for protection, and capable of using quantum communication to contact each other. Rapid marching in the low temperature snowstorm poses no risk, and it can even serve as cover. These are newly developed emergency thermal capsules, place the wounded in them, and carry them back directly."
Chen Xuantian waved his hand,
"You rescue people, I will cover the rear."
Xin Su stared at him,
"This is an emergency rescue, do not linger in battle."
Chen Xuantian indicated his understanding.
Xin Su watched as the other party put on their armor, blood gushing around them,
"...Seriously, do not linger in battle, there are over two thousand on the other side."
Chen Xuantian gave a thumbs up to show he understood.
Xin Su watched as the other revealed his arm blades, sharpening them,
"...If you must act, leave no survivors."
Chen Xuantian gave a thumbs up to show he understood.
Thus, confirming the mission, Xin Su directed eighteen ’newbies’ to the outpost for rescue, while Chen Xuantian acted solo, tasked with covering the rear.
To hell with covering the rear, it’s time for a slaughter.
So once the cabin door opened, Chen Xuantian jumped straight out.
"Boom!" "Bang!"
The moment he touched down he leapt again, shattering the ice and snow on the ground, as Chen Xuantian ’flew’ out, disappearing into the snowy rain like a bullet from a cannon.
Xin Su was speechless, "This guy is getting more and more outrageous...Descend, descend, descend!"
The soldiers of Cangtian Team 6 did not have Chen Xuantian’s ability, each one jumped out of the cabin, gliding down with flying wings, reclaiming the dropped air-dropped rescue capsules, then heading out in groups to the target site for rescue.
And while they were slowly starting to move, Chen Xuantian was already "boom boom boom" jumping like a superman all the way, rushing to the front line and beginning the slaughter.
"Biu biu biu"
His Divine Sense swept through, locking onto a camp, he activated the magnetic rail rifle in sniper mode, shooting directly from beyond visual distance, the tungsten steel bullets accelerated by the magnetic rail, sweeping out like blue lightning, piercing armor and shattering skulls, causing a blood explosion with each headshot.
After taking out the sentries and then the officers, roughly a hundred people were sniped, Chen Xuantian jumped further along, rushing into the camp, unsheathing his dual arm blades for the massacre, the cold gleams slashing wildly, shredding the people huddled together for warmth in the tents into meat slices.
After killing eight hundred people, Chen Xuantian switched his blade set, then pinched the formula and cast magic, muttering incantations, the blood talismans on his armor lighting up one after another.
"Shua!"
A burst of bloody light bloomed, like ionizing radiation, melting the bodies on the ground into blood plasma, leaving behind white bones.
Then the red rivers on the ground reversed, the blood flowed backward, as if attracted by magnets, converging like tributaries into a sea, ice and blood rushing from all directions, enveloping Chen Xuantian as a Blood Man.
Then the thick blood plasma was burned by the talismans on the armor, boiling, vaporizing steam, blood qi condensing, red refining essence, finally forming into a reddish copper coin-like blood block in Chen Xuantian’s hand.
Chen Xuantian looked at the blood block in his hand, removed his helmet, and swallowed the blood block in one go.
Yes, this is the common Blood Refining Technique used by people of the Divine Sect, refining a blood coin from humans.
This stuff is a common currency on the Demon Sect side, pressed into the shape of a copper coin using molds, practically trading one’s cultivation for resources in daily life.
Murderous bloodlust, refining for self-use, do you think the name Demon Sect was given for nothing?
The rapid rise of the Divine Sect supremacists, who could stand on equal footing with the Immortal Palace Xuan Sect, was built on a foundation of true human life.
No matter how low the Demon Palace is, their essence is cultivating the path of living beings, population itself is the wealth of the Immortal Family, as long as you obediently kneel down and serve as cattle and horses, they would enjoy a life of luxury and peace.
No matter how trashy the Demon Sect is, what they rob is spiritual materials and what they absorb is spiritual qi, especially since the popular trend now is the Hidden Immortal Sect, if you lay low at home, the killing calamity only triggers once in sixty years, and it mainly kills demons and fellow practitioners.
But the Demon Sect is different, they truly practice day and night, refining people for cultivation, year after year, bloodthirsty soul snatching. Every moment is equivalent to going through a slaughter!
Therefore, even in the Taiji Realm, it’s rare to see people from the Demon Sect because once they show themselves, they’re sure to be attacked by all sects.
And if a drop of Blood God’s Son escapes, hides in the mountains, blends into society, and manages to catch their breath to achieve great success in Divine Skill, they would surely massacre villages, destroy strongholds, attack cities, and destroy nations, creating a ground magic calamity, causing a massive blood disaster, impossible to handle.
Chen Xuantian naturally knows that using people to refine is bad, a demon path punished by the heavens. Not to mention the blood tastes like damn curry! Do you think he’d want to swallow it?
But isn’t this helpless? Trapped by the limitations of the Heavenly Dao here, having come this far, can Chen Xuantian just resign himself to being stuck at this realm?
Furthermore, those who came over weren’t only him, but three Divine Sect cultivators! And more may come later! If someone else refined the Blood God’s son’s great method first, wouldn’t it be the end of the world?
Forget it! Stop thinking about those messy things! In summary, the strength must be quickly enhanced to have the power to protect himself!
Thus, after slaughtering and devouring an entire battalion’s worth of soldiers, Chen Xuantian put on his helmet and bounced off again! Charging straight to the next camp!
Kill kill kill! Devour devour devour! To get stronger, even curry-flavored blood must be swallowed!
Thus, having cleared out three battalions’ worth of soldiers solo, consuming three curry-flavored blood coins, Chen Xuantian felt as if he had become slightly stronger.