Chapter 759 Narrow Gate (30)


Chapter 759 Narrow Gate (30)

The black liquid continued to expand and spread with Qian Xiaoyi as the center, and King Kong was the first to be affected.

King Kong, who had lost his will to fight, was now kneeling on the ground, holding his arms tightly, as fragile and helpless as a child. If he had to describe his current state, the famous Japanese writer Taiji The subtitle of a work that Zai once used is very suitable - "I'm sorry for being born human." 】

King Kong is repenting for causing trouble to others, and repenting for using violence in such a sacred place, under the watchful eye of God.

But the moment the black liquid spread under King Kong's body, an irritating pressure followed, interrupting his confession.

Many people have experienced this feeling. For example, when a student is lazily playing on his mobile phone, he suddenly thinks that his paper or homework has not been completed, and then he plays with his mobile phone even more nervously. Another example is when a writer is addicted to fishing and can't extricate himself, and suddenly realizes that today's words have not been coded, and then he can only choose to continue fishing under huge pressure, and wait until the end of the line to start coding.

As this pressure continues to increase, it gradually changes to "Today's work has not been completed yet, I must work overtime", "My wife scolded me for being useless again, and I am clamoring for a divorce." , "My children's tuition fees haven't been settled yet, I can't be laid off by the company", "My family members are sick and need medical expenses", "The middle-aged people are unemployed and can only deliver food" and other more serious situations.

These pressures feel trivial and silent, but by the time people discover them, they have piled up into a hill, pressing on people, making them breathless.

The same is true for King Kong. The inexplicable pressure constantly interferes with his thinking, and he has no time to blame himself. The irritability fills King Kong's mind, and his fists slowly clenched. A vein popped out on his forehead. After the pressure quickly accumulated to a certain level, King Kong jumped up in anger and exploded.

He roared angrily: "It's so annoying! Can't we just make people feel sad for a while?"

The moment he roared out, King Kong's consciousness returned to the surface of his body. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the people around him and the enemy in front of him.

——He remembered! He is obviously still in the battle, so there is no time to feel sad!

"Although I don't know what happened..." King Kong smiled ferociously, clenching his fists and looking at the angel with eyeballs all over the altar, and said, "But now I really want to punch someone!"

After seeing the pool of black liquid flowing under Qian Xiaoyi's body, Angel trembled with anger, and his eyeballs all over his body were bloodshot. He murmured: "What a blasphemy this is. ..."

The worldly and dirty atmosphere is incompatible with the entire church. As long as believers are contaminated by the liquid, they will lose their usual happy smiles and become panicked and painful.

If stepping into this church can make people forget the troubles of the world, then this completely opposite force will forcefully pull people back to face the pressure of life.

"Ah... Fujin God can use it again." Xingchang let black mud seep out of his arms. He felt the power in his body incredibly and said: "And he is actually more active. "

Qian Xiaoyi said with an annoying smile on his face: "Many people believe in religion to escape the pressure of reality and find spiritual sustenance, so I will bring them back! Although the power of the human-faced dog is disgusting, it is surprisingly restrained here... Ah, no, it should be said that they restrain each other, just like light and darkness, water and fire."

More than that. Thanks to the star field, Liuliyuan Hiroaki's abilities slowly recovered. Although he was standing on top of the black liquid, his whole body was exuding a gentle golden light, emerging from the mud like a lotus and remaining unstained, making him look even more holy.

Strong black energy erupted from Fu Muyin's body, and the resentment that had been suppressed was finally released. Doctors in white robes, fanatic followers in black robes... Behind him, various phantoms with painful faces continued to appear. The shadow is baring its teeth and claws at the angel, like a ghost working for the tiger.

Only Heita Inuyama looked like he wanted to vomit, covering his chest and said: "It feels so uncomfortable...it makes me want to die."

Tangled black lines appeared involuntarily in his body.

Qian Xiaoyi smiled and said: "It's too young, Heitaro. This is the pressure adults usually feel." After the pool of black liquid spread to a certain range, it stopped spreading and seemed to have reached It has reached the limit, and within this range, almost everything is stained with vulgarity.

"Blasphemy! Disgusting!" The angel shouted angrily: "Take this power and send me to hell! Pagan!"

His wings full of eyeballs flapped, and strong holy light gathered on him. With this holy light, the angel rushed to Qian Xiaoyi's position, as if facing a life and death enemy, the source of such dirty and blasphemous power. , he must be eliminated!

“This is the temple that I worked so hard to build, and you are not allowed to defile it!” the angel roared.

"Father!!!" Fu Muyin turned into black smoke and flew into the air, blocking the angel. He swung the knife forward with all his strength and cut an inch in front of the angel. He could no longer move forward, but from his A dozen black shadows jumped out of the black smoke, howling and rushing towards the angel.

Although these demons screamed and began to melt after touching the holy light, they also successfully delayed the angel's attack.

"Fushigi can't stand it alone, let's go too!" Hoshiba Rang looked at the battle between Fushigi Yin and Angel in the sky, stretched out his hand, and shouted: "Fujin God Yamata no Orochi!"< br>


Behind Starfield Rang, the black mud transformed into an eight-headed snake with black mud all over its body. All the heads bit the angel, trapping him in the air.

Heita Inuyama shouted: "Go to hell!"

He raised his hand, the black threads entangled together, turned into a spear, and stabbed the angel, piercing him!

"The protagonist is the last to appear! Let me give the final blow!" King Kong laughed loudly. He clenched his fist, and all the blood in his body was concentrated at one point. His entire right fist slowly Slowly turning red, and then blooming with blazing light, he used the body of the black mud Yamata no Orochi as a pedal and rushed towards the angel in the sky.

“Punch me!” King Kong roared angrily.

This punch hit the angel firmly!

"Beautiful! Hit!" Heita Inuyama shouted excitedly.

As long as King Kong's full blow can hit someone, few can withstand it.

Boom! The angel was knocked out by King Kong's fist and hit the altar heavily, making a big hole in the ground.

"Did it succeed?" King Kong gasped and landed on the ground, looking over there.

"There is no death here." Fu Muyin said.

The angel rose up from the pit, and the wounds all over his body began to heal. After a while, he returned to his original state. He looked down at everyone and said: "God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son to them. That everyone who believes in him will not perish, but will have eternal life.”

“Damn it!” King Kong cursed, “Isn’t this the same as that big raccoon cat? Mr. Qian, what should we do now? Mr. Qian? "

At this time, he realized that Qian Xiaoyi didn't seem to be attacking with them at all. He turned around and finally found out what Qian Xiaoyi was doing.

(End of this chapter)

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