Chapter 928 Gate of Heaven
There was a huge wound on the waist of the corpse, almost splitting the entire corpse into two.
It is Mr. Qin who was alive and kicking a few minutes ago.
What’s even weirder is that there is not much fear on the half of his face that is slightly turned sideways. On the contrary, there is a strange sense of happiness, as if he has seen the door to heaven.
As one of the few capable people in the Qin family, Mr. Qin was naturally also a disciple, but he died in such an unknown manner that no one else present even saw the shadow of his opponent.
"That guy is hiding in the fog. We have to find a way to make the fog disperse." Someone said vigilantly. In fact, there was no need for him to say it. Many people could feel that the fog was weird and could isolate everyone's perception.
"I'm coming, you stay away from me." The old man surnamed Huang volunteered.
The people around him dispersed and formed a warning circle around him, keeping the old man named Huang, Chief Wu and others in the center.
The old man surnamed Huang slowly closed his eyes, but after a few seconds, when he opened them again, his pupils had completely disappeared, leaving only the empty whites of his eyes, without any emotion in them, as if they were dead. Long dead body.
At the same time, beside the old man, a gust of wind blew out of thin air.
The wind came unexpectedly and became more and more fierce, and the people around him were almost unable to stand due to the wind.
But strangely, the wind seemed to only affect people. The fallen leaves and weeds on the ground, as well as the surrounding trees, showed no signs of being blown.
“It’s moving!” A man standing next to Chief Wu exclaimed, “The mist. The mist has been blown!”
“Quiet.” Chief Wu shouted, and held it in her hand Hold the gun tightly, wait for the fog to clear, find the guy, and feed him bullets.
As the wind gets stronger and stronger, the affected area becomes more and more exaggerated, and the surrounding mist that seems to be alive is blown away.
More and more horrific corpses were exposed, floating in the air like ghosts.
Ahead, light shone in and warmed everyone's bodies. But when the fog dispersed, everyone couldn't help but froze.
Standing not far in front of them was a huge, pure white door, and the holy light emanated from the door, making those who shined unable to open their eyes.
A figure stepped on the holy light and slowly stepped out of the door.
She is a very beautiful woman. Her clothes are simple, but she is full of nobility. What is even more eye-catching is the pair of wings on her back. Each feather on the wings is exquisitely carved. Carefully crafted, it is a unique treasure.
Angel
This is the only word that everyone can think of to describe a woman.
A "rustling" sound came, and the corpses suspended in mid-air seemed to be inspired by the kingdom of heaven. They faced the giant white door one after another, with tears of blood flowing from the corners of their eyes.
Not only the corpses, but also some people among the people were bewitched and walked towards the gate of heaven involuntarily.
“Stop them!”
Exclaims of exclamation came one after another, and some disciples gradually couldn't control their desire to worship. It seemed that walking into that door and bathing in the holy light would eliminate all the worries in the world.
Without Luo He noticing, Fu Fu pulled out a big saw from the backpack behind her. As several strange blood-colored streaks appeared near the corners of her eyes, her pupils turned blood red, cute. The tiger's teeth became sharper and sharper, "disgusting" Ugly lady, you have the nerve to pretend to be an angel." She licked her lips and laughed in a low voice that only she could hear: "I haven't tasted the taste of angels yet."
Not waiting for Luo He to stop her. Fu Fu turned into a bloody light and rushed towards the angel.
The originally peaceful angel's expression paused. In an instant, one after another, hanging corpses blocked Fu Fu's path, stretching out their arms towards her, trying to stop her from approaching the gate of heaven.
Large areas of blood were spilled, and the sharp saw teeth cut off the corpses that dared to block them. The stumps were scattered everywhere, and the original holy road to heaven disappeared in an instant. For Shura Field.
The girl's laughter echoed in the dense forest, full of undisguised violence and madness. Along with the sound of flesh being torn open, it seemed that the gate of heaven could no longer hold its hold, and countless skeletons crawled out of the door. Like a wave, they squeezed together and rushed towards Fu Fu, who had completely released her restraints.
The sharp limbs of the skeleton left streaks of blood on her body, and even a few scratches on her face, but she had forgotten the pain at this moment.
She has been a crazy person since she was a child, and few things can calm her down. She likes to use various tools to carefully dismantle things she doesn't like bit by bit.
She couldn't control her madness, even though she knew that one day, this madness would swallow her up.
Hidden behind her door is something even crazier than her.
In a sense, they are a perfect match.
Everyone thought she was a monster, until one day, she was controlled by her family, left the secret room specially built for her at home, and sent to a gray prison-like building, where, on the cold cement floor , a woman with good figure, appearance and strength squatted down She stood up, looked into her eyes, smiled suddenly, and said softly: "So cute."
After that, she was left there and never saw her so-called family again, but luckily there In addition to her, there are a dozen other monsters. They huddle together for warmth, but they are not alone.
The sharp bone spur pierced her arm, pulling her back from her memory. Fu Fu's eyes were burning with blood-red flames, and her whole body was soaked in blood. Her face was smiling ferociously, as if it were hell. The evil spirit crawling out of the world.
As she approached, she raised the big saw in her hand and slashed down at the panic-looking angel and the door of heaven behind the angel.
The originally solemn gate of heaven shattered like a mirror, and even the angels screamed and fled, but one of their wings was still cut off. The illusion was lifted, and all the people who had been bewitched woke up instantly.
When they saw the scene in front of them, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
The angel who was stepping on the Holy Light just now has now revealed his true face. She is actually an old woman with a short and stooped figure whose face was burned by the fire.
The old woman looked extremely miserable. Most of her left arm was missing and was still bleeding. Her chest was heaving violently. Her eyes looked at Fu Fu with fear, who was dragging half of her arm in her hand.
Fu Fu was also seriously injured, but she didn't care. This is why the others in Crimson didn't want Fu Fu to take action easily.
She is so crazy, she doesn't care about other people's lives, and she doesn't care about herself. She always uses the most direct and brutal means to solve problems.
It is not that Luo He has no way to deal with the disciple who trapped them, but it will take time. The worst result is just to take a few more lives. He is not a kind person. All tasks assigned by Mr. as the highest priority.
And he could feel that there was a powerful aura around here, stronger than Fu Fu or even him. (End of this chapter)