Chapter 231 Mass
Not long after.
Buzz——
A harsh microphone feedback howl sounded in the hall.
“Ah!”
The guests present covered their ears in discomfort, and the ladies screamed in surprise.
“Members of the Baptist Church, you’ve been waiting for a long time.”
Adura Clare on the stage held a microphone and said calmly to the crowd.
“Now I announce that the ‘Black Mass’ has officially begun!”
“Please give your most joyful performance under the witness of the Mother Goddess!”
Wow! !
Suddenly, among the nearly a hundred guests present, almost half of the gentlemen and ladies began to take off their clothes on the spot, and then openly interacted in front of everyone.
The body is shaking and shadowy.
The scene was so chaotic that it was impossible to tell who was who.
These are all well-known figures in the upper class circle of the capital, but they have also been secretly corrupted and indulged in corruption.
At President Adura's command, they completely released their inner desires and immersed themselves in joy.
The other unsuspecting guests were all dumbfounded and looked at this absurd and obscene scene in horror.
Suddenly——
Bang! !
Gilan raised his revolver and fired a shot into the air.
This shot not only hit the golden thread on the ceiling, but also caused severe damage to the "Fan Mother" symbol with tiny bullet holes.
At the same time, it also attracted the attention of the audience.
“I’ll give everyone a minute to stop the cult activities immediately!”
Jilan said lightly.
When he spoke, he held his breath, and with his "super limit" level of physical fitness, his volume directly overshadowed the entire audience.
Everyone just felt their ears ringing.
"Anyone who doesn't stop after one minute will be regarded as a hopeless cultist..."
Jilan smiled.
“I will kill him on the spot!”
“?!”
The faces of all the guests changed.
Whoosh! !
The crowd dispersed, seven or eight meters away from Jilan. There was nothing all around him, making him extremely conspicuous.
The reason why Gillan stood up in such a high-profile manner was not because he was arrogant, but because he was cooperating with the "Investigation Committee" hidden at the banquet according to the prompts in the note.
The four committee members have found other traces of the ritual formation and need time to destroy them.
Whoosh! !
The two black-collar deacons suddenly moved, jumped off the stage, walked straight through the crowd, and rushed to Gilan.
The two men struck at the same time, the wind of their fists roaring.
Jilan kept smiling and punched twice in a row at lightning speed, which was frighteningly fast.
The afterimage flashes, the last thing comes first.
Bang bang! !
Two loud noises and a strong wind.
The wide-brimmed hat spun to the ground, and the two figures in black-collar trench coats groaned and flew back faster than when they came.
Before they met Jilan, they each received a punch in the face, tilted their heads, rolled and fell to the open space surrounded by the crowd, and slid for more than ten meters.
There was silence all around.
Only the movie images on the curtain were moving, and the faint sound echoed in the hall.
Even the men and women who were interacting could not help but slowly stop their movements and stared at the blond young man.
“The time is almost up.”
Gilan glanced around and grinned.
With his eyes lowered, he opened the revolver cylinder with a click and filled it with bullets.
"Ten."
"Nine."
"Eight."
On the stage, the tall lady looked at this scene with cold eyes, and she said lightly:
"It's a super-limited level...Mato, Cory, the four of you, go and kill this troublemaker."
"Yes, President."
The four "bud-bearers" around him agreed in unison.
Soon.
Four figures jumped off the high platform and rushed towards the blond young man standing in the center of the crowd with expressionless faces.
Ke Jilan seemed to have no reaction to this, still holding the revolver and counting down the numbers.
Uh-huh! !
Suddenly, at this moment.
Three gentlemen and ladies in formal attire suddenly appeared among the guests and intercepted the three people who were rushing towards them.
The "Investigation Committee" takes action!
Bang bang bang bang! !
The six people exchanged several moves quickly, and there was a constant muffled sound. Seeing this, the surrounding guests retreated in horror, not daring to get close.
However, another person came to Jilan.
This man's eyes turned into blood, his ears were pointed and long, white fuzz grew out of his skin, and his muscles were bulging and round, containing terrifying explosive power.
Like a strong man with a rabbit head!
At first glance, the momentum was much greater than that of the "Black Collar Deacon". Ji Lan's eyes were deep and he raised his hand to make a few moves.
Bang bang bang bang! !
The opponent's strength is as if it is at the "exceeding limit" level, and is at the same level as "Black Goat" Mick.
But Jilan is now a master of body training, plus a level 2 spiritual mystic. It's just "over the limit", but it can't do anything to him.
Whoosh.
Gillan's blond hair instantly turned red.
The secret skill "Blood Bath" was suddenly activated.
Bang!
Pop! !
After punching each other, he knocked his arm away with a backhand palm, and then waved his knife——
It directly scratched the neck of this "bud-bearer".
Pfft! !
Blood splattered, and the rabbit-headed man clutched his neck and stepped back several steps, looking at Jilan indifferently with a pair of red eyes.
For the "bud-bearer", even a fatal injury such as wiping his throat cannot kill him.
But Jilan would not give this person time to breathe. He took a step forward with an expressionless face and walked towards the other person in the blink of an eye.
He flicked his hand, and a bronze cane suddenly appeared, passing through the afterimages, and fell straight down.
Crack, crackle! !
The rabbit-headed man dodged left and right, and at the same time stretched out his thick arms, but even so, he still received several canes. His skin and flesh were torn apart and his bones were cracked after being hit with a heavy rod.
Phew! !
Suddenly, the bronze cane stabbed his arms like a spear several times. There were several muffled popping sounds, and the figure of the rabbit-headed man suddenly stagnated, as if he was rusty and unable to move.
"Gerard's Bloodletting Sword" takes effect!
Jilan stood upright, swung his staff, and hit the rabbit-headed man with a roaring vertical strike, hitting the rabbit-headed man's Tianling Cap!
Woo——
Bang! !
This stick hit the strong man with a rabbit head straight down, causing his skull to shatter and blood to splash out.
The man fell to his knees with a plop, shaking all over and unable to stand up.
Jilan stepped on the man's head and pushed him down hard until he trampled on the floor.
He has a pestle in one hand and a gun in the other.
“Three.”
“Two.”
"One."
"Time's up..."
Jilan said lightly.
After that, raise your hand and shoot.
Bang! !
On the side of the high platform in the hall, a bearded man wearing a cocked hat, black marketeer Bondo Leo, stared wide-eyed, lowered his head, covered his left chest, and fell straight down.
Plop!
“Ahhhh!!”
The ladies present screamed endlessly, and the rest of the guests who were still sane also fell into panic.
Gilan turned his gun.
Bang! !
A middle-aged man with a face full of intoxication and still immersed in the interaction was shot in the head, and his body fell crookedly.
Bang! !
Another dissolute lady, with a bullet in her eyebrow, still maintaining a crazy smile on her red face, and fell backwards.
Bang bang bang! !
Six consecutive shots killed six Baptist cultists. Gillan flicked his hand, and the bullet casings fell with a clang.
Slowly, he stuffed another round-head bullet tempered with "filthy pus" into the bullet nest.
Click.
Gilan retracted his foot, pointed the muzzle of the gun downward, and pulled the trigger at the "bud-bearer" beneath him.
Bang! !
One shot to the head.
A hole opened in the back of the mutated rabbit's head, and plasma and pus flowed out. With a pop, several golden tentacles bloomed like flowers, drilled out, and continued to dance and struggle.
But soon it became limp again and stopped moving.
Among the crowd of guests.
The three younger siblings, Joan, Nancy and Milinda, all had horrified expressions on their faces, Renoian, Cordell and others were astonished, and Osara was so frightened that her face turned pale...
The three committee members and the three "bud-bearers" were still fighting fiercely, and the momentum was not low.
Jilan ignored the glances from all around and turned to look at the corner of the hall.
The only committee member who did not take action was currently squatting in front of a clock, tinkering with something.
This is a woman with a ponytail who first discovered the key item of the ceremony, which is the "balance wheel" in the clock. Its surface is engraved with dense golden symbols and is the core of the entire ritual formation.
So there are three other committee members, including Ji Lan, who are trying to buy time for her.
But it's just a blink of an eye.
Chi—
This female committee member possesses "super limit" level strength, but her head flies up out of thin air.
The other three members of the committee frowned.
“‘Committee of Inquiry’, Guillain Iros…”
On the high platform, the tall lady Adura raised her fingers, and a cold voice came from under the veil of her little hat.
“You deserve to be damned if you spoil my good deeds!”
(End of this chapter)