Livestreaming Forbidden Zone: Starting with a Qilin Tattoo Terrifies the Entire Internet

Large slabs of stone peeled off the statue and fell onto the bronze floor, kicking up clouds of dust.

A decaying, ancient, yet violent aura of corpse energy spread outwards as if it were a tangible substance.

"roar--!"

The twelve-armed corpse demon suddenly opened its vertical mouth.

A roar.

The sound waves exploded visibly, shattering several paving stones in the square!

The row of dried corpses kneeling in front of it were instantly pulverized by the sound waves!

"Wow! This boss looks really tough!"

"Twelve hands? How can we fight that? Two fists can't beat four hands, let alone twelve!"

"Jiang Shen, retreat quickly! This thing is too big!"

Jiang Han's hair was whipped around wildly by the blast wave.

But he did not back down an inch.

Instead, he excitedly licked his lips.

"More hands?"

He gripped the black gold ancient sword tightly, his muscles tensed instantly, and the Qilin tattoo once again shone with a dazzling red light.

"This knife of mine is only good for dealing with flashy tricks!"

Boom!

The corpse demon moved.

As it took its first step, the entire square shook.

His four-meter-tall frame creates an immense sense of oppression.

Twelve arms swung like windmills, and twelve heavy weapons, accompanied by whistling winds, rained down on Jiang Han!

There was absolutely no room to hide!

This is all-around firepower coverage!

"Come!"

Jiang Han shouted loudly, and his Golden Eyes were instantly activated to their maximum.

In his vision, the corpse demon's movements slowed down.

But it only slowed down a little bit.

too fast!

This guy's strength and speed are completely disproportionate to its size!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Sparks flew everywhere!

Jiang Han's figure frantically weaved through the flashing swords.

The black gold ancient sword clashed violently with the opponent's weapon, producing a dense clang of metal against metal.

With each collision, Jiang Han felt a tingling sensation in his hand.

This monster's power is astonishing!

boom!

One hundred dense and one sparse.

The Corpse Demon's fist broke through Jiang Han's defenses and slammed into his chest.

Jiang Han was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a bronze pillar.

"cough!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the clothes on his chest tore, revealing the intact black and gold Qilin armor underneath.

Although the fatal wound was blocked, the impact still damaged his internal organs.

"That's pretty good."

Jiang Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes completely changing.

They went mad, they became bloodthirsty.

The ferocity inherent in the Qilin bloodline was fully unleashed.

"I'm not playing with you anymore."

"Since you have so many hands, I'll help you prune the branches!"

boom!

Jiang Han rushed forward again.

This time, he didn't block.

They've completely abandoned their defense!

He let the opponent's halberd pierce his shoulder, sparks flying, but it couldn't pierce the Qilin armor even a fraction.

He braced himself against the attacks, pressed forward, and plunged directly into the corpse demon's arms!

"The first one!"

puff!

A flash of black light.

The arm of the corpse demon that was holding the halberd was severed at the root!

The filthy, black blood gushed out.

"Roar!" The Corpse Demon roared in pain, its remaining eleven hands frantically grabbing at Jiang Han in its arms.

But Jiang Han was like a slippery eel, swimming close to its body.

The black gold ancient sword transformed into the scythe of death.

"The second one!"

Click!

An arm holding a bronze hammer flew into the sky.

"The third one!"

"The fourth one!"

This was a bloody dismantling show.

Jiang Han is like a violent surgeon.

Each strike landed precisely on the joints of the corpse demon.

The Qilin Fire adhered to the blade, cutting meat as easily as cutting tofu.

The square echoed with the shrill roars of the corpse demon and the clanging of weapons hitting the ground.

Five... eight... ten...

In just half a minute.

That once majestic twelve-armed corpse demon has been reduced to a "two-armed" corpse demon!

It finally became afraid.

It staggered backward, trying to escape the man who was even more monstrous than itself.

"Trying to leave?"

Jiang Han leaped high into the air, gripping the knife in both hands, and fell to the ground like a shooting star.

"Die!"

puff!

The black gold ancient sword pierced fiercely into the corpse demon's vertical mouth!

It pierced through its head, protruding from the back of its skull, and finally nailed hard to the bronze ground!

Boom!

The corpse demon's massive body collapsed with a crash.

It turned into a pool of foul-smelling black water.

"call……"

Jiang Han pulled out his knife and shook off the black blood on it.

He stood amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, surrounded by severed limbs.

This scene was like a demon descending to earth.

The chat room was completely cluttered with comments.

Everyone was trembling.

This is Jiang Han.

This is the man who was diagnosed with a terminal illness and given a death sentence by doctors.

He used the most violent means to tell the world:

I will slay gods and Buddhas alike!

The watchdog has been dealt with.

Jiang Han looked up at the tightly closed bronze gate at the end of the square.

The gate is ten meters high and has no patterns on it, only an extremely ancient and heavy feeling.

Is the final destination just behind that door?

Is this the secret to the Wan Nu King's immortality?

Or... another world?

Jiang Han walked to the door.

Without hesitation, he took a deep breath and placed his hands on the cold door.

The Qilin tattoo glows bright red.

"open!"

Rumbling--

A dull grating sound rang out.

The gate, sealed for a thousand years, slowly cracked open under Jiang Han's extraordinary strength.

A cold wind blew out from inside.

But in this wind...

There was no rotten smell.

There is no musty smell.

Instead, it had a... strange, dry smell.

Like... ozone?

The gate was fully opened.

Jiang Han raised his flashlight and shone it inside.

next second.

He and the hundreds of millions of viewers in the live stream froze at the same time.

Everyone's brains froze at that moment.

My worldview has collapsed!

Behind the door...

There is no gold or silver treasure.

There was no coffin.

There are no zongzi (sticky rice dumplings).

It appeared before my eyes.

It turned out to be a bright corridor paved with white tiles!

Above, two rows of old-fashioned LED fluorescent lights were flashing, but they were still working, emitting a buzzing sound of electricity!

The walls were painted with the green paint characteristic of that era, and red slogans were written on them:

"Keep secrets strictly and vow to serve your country to the death."

And at the end of the corridor.

It is a heavy-duty explosion-proof steel door with a rotary lock.

A line of striking red lettering was sprayed on the door, along with a badge that made Jiang Han's pupils dilate in shock:

[Bureau 749 · Top Secret · 1xxx · Qin Relics Heavenly Palace Biological Laboratory]

"This is……"

Jiang Han's hands were trembling.

"A laboratory from decades ago?"

"It's been running here all along?!"

The world behind the door isn't an ancient tomb at all, but a modern facility forgotten by history?