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Chapter 29 The Apocalypse Comes

The fortune teller asked the person Yun Qi was looking for carefully. After confirming that it was the cause of the earthquake just now, he took out a crystal ball and placed it on Kaliban's table.

She closed her eyes, swung her fingers back and forth on the crystal ball, muttering words in her mouth, and her eyelids were pounding from time to time, as if she was being stimulated.

The ceremony lasted for about ten minutes, and finally, the fortune teller rolled his eyes and shouted, "Finished!"

Yun Qi and Yinlang both looked sideways.

The fortune teller said: "This is a dark and dull place, with a smell of earth and... a smell of blood. Are there dead people?"

The fortune teller talked to himself, as if he was immersive.

Yun Qi and Yinlang looked at each other and knew it in their hearts.

Sure enough, the earthquake just now was not a simple natural phenomenon.

The two of them didn't bother with the fortune teller and waited quietly.

After a while, the fortune teller said, "Strange, why did I feel a strange energy fluctuation just now, it seems to be what I just left behind."

As he said that, the fortune teller pressed his hands on the crystal ball suddenly, and suddenly, the crystal ball burst out with white light. At the same time, the fortune teller's long hair moved with the wind, and it seemed that he was using some kind of secret technique to explore more mysterious secrets.

Yun Qi was shocked by the sudden action of the female fortune teller.

For a moment, he thought of something and reached out to stop the fortune teller: "Wait, don't..."

Before Yun Qi could finish his words, the female fortune teller suddenly opened her eyes wide, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing the crystal clear crystal ball full of blood, and the shining light on it dimmed.

"What's going on?" Kaliban grabbed the fortune teller's hand in surprise, feeling the blood flowing inside her body churning, as if she was affected by some mysterious external force.

Yun Qi shouted "Not good", pressed Yinlang's head and pressed him under the table.

At this time, the fortune teller's pupils gradually turned white, and the pain on his face also disappeared.

This strange scene made Kareban and Serok (spirit disc) amazing.

Moreover, a burst of cunning pressure began to spread in the air. Although it was not strong, it made the perceptual mutant Kaliban burst into cold sweat.

"&%#¥..." A voice that no one could hear was spoken in the mouth of the female fortune teller. It didn't look like being in extreme pain and talking nonsense. The voice had heavy language, but it was somewhat similar to Egyptian.

The white pupils swept around and then faded after a while.

When the female fortune teller recovered her original color, she fell down without saying a word, blood foam flew out of her mouth, and there was no more anger in her eyes.

The first fortune teller under the Kaliban class died inexplicably, and the death was still so strange and inexplicable.

"It's no help." Serok reached out to explore the fortune teller's nose and said.

Kaliban only came back to his taste, his face looked very ugly.

"It's all your fault!" Kareban was furious.

Just now, he could feel that a terrible existence was coming to the fortune teller.

At that moment, the fortune teller had already severely injured his body, and contained a second soul.

Kaliban's talent made him feel that the soul had unfathomable power, and it was definitely the most terrifying existence he had ever seen since his birth.

Now, Kaliban recovered from the shock just now and looked at the dead female fortune teller in a daze.

After a while, he finally realized that one of his capable subordinates died in an accident.

And the initiator of this accident was right in front of him.

He grabbed Yun Qi, reached halfway, but stopped halfway, with surprise in his eyes.

A strange face appeared in the original position where Yun Qi sat.

It was a pure Western perspective, but it was somewhat similar to a Hollywood actor today.

"Who are you?" Kaliban's voice trembled.

"Don't you have the ability to locate mutants? Can't you sense who I am?" The man said, but his voice was no different from Yun Qi's.

"You..." Kaliban was also shocked by the shock just now, and forgot to use his supernatural powers for a moment.

His positioning ability is not simply to find out the location of mutants.

Another effect is to distinguish the nature of mutants.

Mutants like the Magic Girl who can freely change their appearance can be concealed from everyone, but cannot conceal Kaliban's positioning ability.

This is also what makes Kaliban different from others.

Like Yun Qi, it is also a strange thing to Kaliban.

In the eyes of others, Yun Qi's various abilities are his evidence for mutants, but in Kaliban's view, that is not the ability of mutants, but another skill different from mutants.

But in Yun Qi's body, there is a seed of a mutant (unactivated superpower), but it has not yet sprouted and bloomed. In Kaliban's perception, it is also touched by the mutant's edge.

Therefore, he regarded Yun Qi as a special individual between mutants and ordinary people.

Because of this, he forgot to use his positioning ability to distinguish the true face of the strange man in front of him.

Sure enough, after positioning, Kaliban confirmed that the person in front of him was the person who proposed the transaction just now.

"Why have you changed?" Kaliban said in confusion.

"Now you should understand why we are looking for the Demonic Girl, right?" Yun Qi gave a specious answer.

Silver Wolf also got up from under the table at this time. He now understood why Yun Qi pressed himself under the table and why he changed his appearance.

That's right, the one who just came to the female fortune teller was Apocalypse.

The apocalypse that had just been awakened by an accident.

The strange language just now should be the ancient Egyptian language more than 2,000 years ago.

However, Kaliban doesn't just forget it.

He sacrificed a very important subordinate. To put it bluntly, he was the powerful production tool that created him wealth. It was gone, so how could he just let it go?

"You guys who killed me, don't think about going back." Kaliban's words meant giving an order.

The spirit disc reacted very quickly, and his wrist trembled, and the samurai sword was unsheathed and placed on Yun Qi's neck.

The other hand held the scabbard and pointed it horizontally towards the Silver Wolf's head.

The silver wolf was furious and punched the scabbard and said angrily: "We don't kill people, so what's up to us! Besides, my friend has reminded your fortune teller that she doesn't listen to the advice and makes her own decisions."

"Do you think you want to get everything clean with just one word? If you hadn't had to find out the source of the ghost earthquake, how could my people be retaliated by that terrible existence! Syrok, take action!"

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