C195 CHAPTER 195

Whoosh... whoosh…

After a few rigorous sweeps across the sky, the surrounding holy and dark energies dispatched by Christopher decimated the majority of the gigantic mosquitoes in the air. Despite this, there were still Mutated Mosquitoes heedlessly charging toward Christopher, drawn to him like moths to a flame. The blood of a High-Level survivor seemed to be an irresistible allure to them