Chapter 929: Gate to Heaven

There was a huge wound on the waist of the corpse, almost splitting the entire corpse in two. Google search reading

It was Mr. Qin who was alive and kicking just a few minutes ago.

What's even weirder is that there is not much fear on the half of his face that is turned slightly sideways. On the contrary, there is a strange sense of happiness, as if he has seen the door to heaven.

As one of the most capable people in the Qin family, Mr. Qin was naturally also a disciple, but he died in such an unexplained way, and 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 surnamed 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, like a long-dead corpse.

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 Commander Wu exclaimed, "The mist has been blown!"

"Quiet." Chief Wu shouted. She held the gun tightly in her hand and waited for the fog to dissipate to find the guy and feed him bullets.

As the wind got stronger and stronger, the area affected became more and more exaggerated, and the surrounding fog seemed to be 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 all the fog dissipated, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

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 carefully carved and is a piece of jewelry. A unique treasure.

Angel

This is the only word that everyone can think of to describe a woman.

There was a "rustling" sound, and the corpses suspended in mid-air seemed to be inspired by the kingdom of heaven. They all faced the corpses, 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!"

Tanano

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 markings appeared near the corners of her eyes, her pupils turned blood red and her cute tiger teeth became sharper. , "Disgusting ugly bitch, you still 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..."

Without 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 swaths of blood were splashed, and the sharp saw teeth cut off the corpses that dared to block them. The residual limbs were splashed everywhere. What was originally a holy road to heaven turned into a Shura field in an instant.

The girl's laughter echoed in the dense forest, full of undisguised violence and madness. Along with the sound of flesh being torn apart, 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 bloodstains 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 she is.

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 figure with all the appearance and strength The beautiful woman knelt down, looked into her eyes, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "So cute."

After that, she was left there and never saw her so-called family again, but fortunately, besides her, there were a dozen other monsters there. They hugged each other for warmth, so they were 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, her whole body was soaked in blood, and she smiled ferociously, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. .

As she approached, she raised the big saw in her hand and chopped down fiercely at the panicked angel and the gate of heaven behind the angel.

The originally solemn gate of heaven shattered like a mirror, and even the angel screamed and fled, but one of its wings was still cut off. The illusion was lifted, and all the bewitched people woke up instantly.

When they saw the scene in front of them, everyone felt cold in their hearts.

The angel who was stepping on the holy light just now now revealed her true face. She was actually an old woman with a short and hunched body whose face was burned by the fire.

The old woman looked extremely miserable. Most of her left arm was missing, and she was still bleeding. Her chest was heaving violently, and she 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 was also the reason why other people in Crimson didn't want Fu Fu to act easily.

She was too crazy. She didn't care about other people's lives, nor did she care about herself. She always used the most direct and brutal means to solve problems.

Luo He was not without a way to deal with the disciple who trapped them, but it would take time. The worst result would be the loss of a few more lives. He was not a merciful person, and he would always prioritize the tasks assigned by his master.

Moreover, he could sense that there was a more powerful aura lingering nearby, stronger than him or Fu Fu.