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Chapter 552

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Just as Xia Pingan was about to speak, he suddenly felt something and turned his head to look at the entrance of the catacombs not far away. His eyes suddenly became sharp. At that moment, Xia Pingan vaguely felt a faint fluctuation of Divine Power coming from the direction of the catacombs, but that feeling disappeared in the blink of an eye …

That fluctuation of Divine Power was very brief and disappeared in an instant. Moreover, it was very weak and somewhat vague. Xia Pingan waited for a few seconds, but there were no more fluctuations of Divine Power coming from the direction of the catacombs. This made Xia Pingan mutter in his heart, 'Was it an illusion? Or was it not a fluctuation of Divine Power, but the aura of space-invading creatures such as the Magic Fire Spiders?'

Space-Invading creatures such as the Magic Fire Spiders would sometimes release a faint aura similar to Divine Power when they released their innate abilities. This aura was especially obscure and difficult to distinguish on the ground.

An ordinary summoner would definitely not be able to sense that fluctuation just now. Even Chen Zhangming and the others would not be able to sense it. The more powerful a summoner was, the more sensitive they would be to the fluctuations of Divine Power around them.

"Ahem, Mr. Luo An …" Seeing that Xia Pingan was lost in thought while looking at the catacombs in the distance, Mr. Curie coughed twice to remind him.

"Oh, no need …" Xia Pingan turned his head and looked at Mr. Curie. "It has been confirmed that the corpses here were killed by radiation. This clue is very useful to us. Leave the rest to us …"

Just as Xia Pingan finished speaking, an even more powerful fluctuation of Divine Power suddenly came from the direction of the catacombs, causing Xia Pingan's expression to change slightly.

Just now, he had doubted whether it was an illusion, but now, he was sure that it was not an illusion. It was a fluctuation of Divine Power coming from the depths of the catacombs. Although it was far away and was blocked by the ground and layers of the catacombs, Xia Pingan could still clearly feel it. Not only did he feel it, but the Requiem Banner in his secret mandala sculpture suddenly glowed at this moment, as if it had been alarmed by some power.

"Ah …" An exclamation came from the side. The staff member of the People's Front, who had just put on a protective suit and was holding a radiation detector, had just taken the detector out of the pit. Just as he was about to climb up, he suddenly screamed in panic and pointed at the rotten corpse in the open coffin with a trembling hand. "What the hell … hand … I just saw the corpse's hand move …"

While the man was speaking, the hand of the rotten corpse in the coffin moved once again. This time, the movement of the hand was so large that the corpse trembled violently as if it had been electrocuted.

"It moved again …" the person next to him exclaimed.

This time, Mr. Curie also saw it and his expression changed slightly. Several people of the People's Front turned pale and started to draw their guns.

"Hurry up and climb up …" Xia Pingan's expression changed. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the strong man who had jumped into the pit and threw him to the ground.

"Protect Mr. Curie and leave this place immediately …" Xia Pingan said to Mr. Curie's bodyguards with an extremely serious expression.

"What the hell happened?" Mr. Curie asked as he felt something was wrong.

"I'm not sure, but it's definitely not a good thing. Just now, I felt a very strong fluctuation of Divine Power coming from the catacombs of Paris …"

Hearing Xia Pingan's words, the rotten corpse in the coffin suddenly sat up with its upper body straight. As the corpse sat up, the maggots and rotten flesh on its body fell down.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang …" Mr. Curie's bodyguards had already taken out their guns. Seeing the corpse suddenly sit up, they started to shoot at it fiercely. The bullets hit the corpse, causing black and yellow liquid and blood to splatter in all directions. The corpse was shot into a sieve in the blink of an eye, and its head was hit seven or eight times. Even so, the corpse still struggled to stand up from the coffin. It uttered a strange roar and wanted to climb out of the pit.

This scene was enough to make a timid person's legs go soft.

A fireball landed on the corpse and turned it into ashes. Only then did the horrifying scene come to an end.

"Protect Mr. Curie and get him out of here immediately …" Xia Pingan urged again.

This time, Mr. Curie's bodyguards and several members of the People's Front dared not waste any more time. They hurriedly protected Mr. Curie and rushed out of the cemetery in a panic.

This was how ordinary people panicked under the spell of a summoner.

As they walked past the graves, they could hear dull banging sounds coming from under the tombstones. It sounded like someone was hitting the coffins with a hammer.

At first, there were only a few sounds, but after a few seconds, there were more and more of them. It was as if there were countless people beating drums in the cemetery. Beneath every grave, there was a dull sound.

At this moment, the people who had been sleeping in the cemetery seemed to have woken up and wanted to climb out of their graves.

Mr. Curie was old, so even if he walked quickly, he couldn't walk fast. When they had walked one-third of the way, the ground under a new grave was finally dug up, and a pale hand suddenly reached out from below.

Not long after, a half-rotten corpse climbed out of the ground. The corpse's head hit the ground, and its eyeballs and nose fell down from its face like snot.

Bang, bang, bang, bang …

Da, da, da, da …

Mr. Curie's bodyguards opened fire with their pistols and submachine guns. The rotten corpse trembled, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Suddenly, the corpse began to swell and turn red.

"Boom..." The corpse exploded like a bomb, leaving a huge pit on the ground. The broken bones and flesh of the corpse flew in all directions like shrapnel. However, the hundreds of broken bones were blocked by a sparkling water curtain when they sputtered in front of the crowd at a high speed.

Xia Pingan stood in front of them like a mountain peak.

At this moment, Xia Pingan was exceptionally calm. His face was as calm as iron. He didn't even move as the water curtain rose in front of everyone, easily blocking the explosion of the corpse. At the same time, he waved his hand and seven or eight fireballs flew out, turning the pile of rotten corpses that had just crawled out of the ground into ashes.

"These rotten corpses have been activated by Corpse Explosion Skill and Corpse Sacrifice Skill. Don't get too close to them. When you see the corpses swell, you should immediately leave or lie down. Don't let these corpses come within 5 m …"

… …

When Xia Pingan escorted Mr. Curie and his bodyguards into the car, thousands of skeletons and corpses had already climbed out of the graves and were running everywhere. Some of them even ran towards where Xia Pingan was.

Fortunately, there was no residential area near the cemetery. Otherwise, such a scene would have caused great chaos and casualties.

"Hurry up …" After escorting Mr. Curie into the car, Xia Pingan roared towards Mr. Curie's bodyguard.

"Mr. Luo An, what about you …" Mr. Curie's face turned pale as he panted. However, he still maintained his proper demeanor as he turned around and asked, "Let's go together …"

"Mr. Curie, this is the battlefield of summoners. Mortals, stay away …" After saying that, Xia Pingan heavily slammed the door. Mr. Curie's bodyguard then stepped on the accelerator and the cars rapidly left the cemetery.

… …

The moment Mr. Curie's car left, Xia Pingan turned around and waved his hand, summoning 100 elite slave soldiers and 100 Wei Wu soldiers.

As soon as the elite slave soldiers were summoned, they scattered. Each of them took out a javelin from their back and began to stab the zombies. In the blink of an eye, a large number of zombies fell to the ground.

As for the Wei Wu soldiers that Xia Pingan had summoned, they were like special forces from the era of cold weapons. They formed groups of a few, and with shields, crossbows, and spears, they were able to kill the zombies before they could get close.

The cemetery directly became a battlefield.

Rotten corpses constantly expanded and exploded. The Wei Wu soldiers and elite slave soldiers summoned by Xia Pingan also turned into light and dissipated in the battle …

In such a battle, the military SUVs driven by Tu Polu's group finally arrived …

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