Volume 2: The One and Only Angel Chapter 3 Magic Name: Instant!
The cold wind blew and blood dripped down.
The sudden abnormality frightened the tourists on the cloud car, and grabbed the safety equipment on their bodies.
Everyone was like an overly frightened little animal, unable to scream, only intermittent whining and wailing.
"Help, save me, save me......"
The poor man who flew out of the car burst into tears, his hands seemed to grasp the last straw, and his bones were slightly white from overexertion.
Pain, enough to break down nerves......
Not only the bruised wrist that was caught, but also because of the injury on the chest.
At this moment, the feeling of pain in the bone marrow made Tang Yifeng almost faint, but listening to the helpless cry of sorrow, the consciousness that was almost dark gradually became much clearer.
If you give up here.
If you let go of your hand.
Maybe it's going to be easy, maybe it's going to be free-handed to deal with the enemy.
But......
It always feels like you're going to lose more.
It's a very mysterious feeling, but it's also extremely real.
"Come over here!"
Gritting his teeth tightly, in the pulling with all his might, Tang Yifeng subconsciously broke out with a low roar.
Bang!
The man finally returned to the car under a strong pull, his face was pale in shock, he grabbed Tang Yifeng's hands, and still didn't let go, obviously he was scared stupid.
At the same time, the screaming cloud car also crossed the last high slope, and in the rapid speed of speeding down, Tang Yifeng used all his strength to stop his hand on the man's chest, and it was not until the vehicle stopped that he finally let go.
"At the end of the tour time, please leave the facility and go to the exit to pick up your ticket stub. With the few points of this ticket stub, you can exchange it for a corresponding gift at the ticket office. β
The radio sounded, and the security equipment popped off. However, Tang Yifeng didn't want to move, just gasped for breath.
"Miss Zhao, there is, there is an enemy, take Sen Sen and leave. β
Panting and reminding Zhao Mengyan that strangely, she didn't get any response for half a day.
Tang Yifeng was very surprised, and even a little dissatisfied with being ignored, but he still gritted his teeth and got up to tell Zhao Mengyan again, but even if he patted her on the shoulder, he still didn't react.
It was only at this time that Tang Yifeng found that Zhao Mengyan was sitting in the car, the whole person was like a doll that had lost her soul, her eyes were empty, and her expression became numb.
And not only Zhao Mengyan, but also the people who opened the car, and the man who had just experienced the moment of horror.
There was no sound, no action, and the amusement park was inexplicably in a dead silence.
Looking around, the venue that was full of people not long ago could no longer see anyone except the passengers in their own car.
"Oh, you're immune to the effects of my magic array, and it seems that you have some ability. β
Suddenly, the cold words sounded, attracting Tang Yifeng's attention.
Following the voice, it was the man he saw when he screamed that the cloud car was running.
He is nearly two meters tall, fair-skinned, and looks no more than in his early twenties.
The clothes they wore were similar to those of the missionaries of the day, but they were a little different. At least in Tang Yifeng's opinion, the pitch-black exterior is matched with a scarlet background, and the weird tone is not so much a priest as a believer in some kind of evil organization.
Shoulder-length brown-red hair glows an eerie scarlet in the sunlight.
The back of the left hand holding the dagger was tattooed with a pattern that Tang Yifeng had never seen before.
It looks like an equilateral triangle with a cross entangled in a poisonous snake.
There was a slender cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Tang Yifeng with a provocative look.
After a while, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Alas, it's really unlucky, why do you want to meet someone like you?"
"Obviously, as long as you let go of your hand, everything will be easy, why? Why do you refuse to let go? I have to be here and kill you with my own hands. β
"What the hell are you talking about?!" Tang Yifeng's face turned pale, but he still yelled desperately.
"Don't you understand? It's very simple, it's a test, a simple test. The man shook his dagger and explained with a smile: "My mission is to take this girl away, but at the same time, I also have the duty to sweep away the threat. If you don't save him, I can see that you are not dangerous. But ahh
"Don't you understand?! Your own life, your own safety, your own, your own, your own! is the most important and should be cherished!"
The last few words, the man almost shouted, but soon, he took a deep breath and regained his composure, and the smile returned to his face.
"Unfortunately, everything is a foregone conclusion. A stupid guy like you, a guy like this who can do his best to save someone who has nothing to do, it seems, there is no room for compromise. I have no choice but to kill you to prevent future troubles. β
Tang Yifeng stood in place, feeling an indescribable emotion all over his body.
Not frightened by the man's crazy remarks, but angry.
Whether it's a missionary, this guy who claims to be able to use magic arrays, is that how it compares to human life?!
Just to get a reply, do a bullshit test with other people's lives!
The fury was as hot as a flame, slowly spreading through the body.
At this time, Tang Yifeng held the dagger on his chest.
"Why?" asked involuntarily, asking a question that seemed to have been expected for a long time, but desperately wanted to hear different answers.
"Why can you hurt people with a relaxed face? Don't you feel a little guilty? You won't wake up in the middle of the night from a nightmare because of what you have done?!"
"Of course. The man smiled and said, "After all, only dead heretics are good heretics." β
Whoa!
The dagger was pulled out violently, and blood gushed like a pillar, and the air was covered with a layer of blood.
"And so it was. In the man's surprised gaze, Tang Yifeng held the dagger that was still on his chest not long ago, and his eyes were full of anger.
"That fanatical religious lunatic!"
The heavy footsteps before finally took a step, and then, without stopping. The emotion of anger seems to activate all the cells in the body.
Tang Yifeng didn't understand what the heretics in the man's mouth represented, but one thing was clear.
At the very least, I should have punched the bastard in front of me hard.
"Nice momentum, but ...... It's naΓ―ve. β
The man was not intimidated by Tang Yifeng's momentum in the slightest, on the contrary, he took a puff of cigarette and said indifferently: "I have understood the process of the duel between you and Anderson, and I also clearly understand that he is too underestimated against the enemy, and I will not make the same mistake." β
As he spoke, Tang Yifeng burst into front of him with a blow containing all his strength, but the man's smile was already relaxed.
Quietly watched the fist approach, and then ...... Gone.
"What, what's going on?!"
A punch missed, Tang Yifeng almost lost his center of gravity because of his excessive strength, and finally stabilized his footing, and immediately looked around nervously.
At this moment, a piercing pain erupted in his heart, Tang Yifeng couldn't help screaming, and then as if he had been hit by a speeding car, he rolled on the ground for several meters before finally stopping.
"Ruler, that's my magical name. Translated into your words, it means leader. But I don't really like this simple and crude title, relatively, instantly, is my love. β
"A flick of the finger is sixty moments, and an instant is nine hundred lives and deaths. Although it is the words of a heretic, I have to say, it is more suitable for my magic. Or rather, it is because of me, the heretic's idea, that it is possible to be realized. In this way, I am still fit to be the leader, and the Lord is the only true God who is supreme! That's right, that's it, hahaha, hahaha, ahhaha. β
Crazy laughter suddenly rose, and the man covered his stomach as if he had been enchanted, and his body trembled.
His handsome face was twisted and hideous from the wild laughter, and the blood stained on the dagger added to his fishy smell.
"What are you laughing at, religious idiot, I haven't fallen yet. β
At this time, Tang Yifeng finally struggled to stand up, his face was pale, and his limbs trembled uncontrollably.
The man looked at him, smiled, and walked over slowly.
Then, it disappeared into thin air again.
Tang Yifeng was already on full alert, his hands were also protecting the vital point, and the second stage of the Tree of Life program had even opened the ability to detect the life body.
But when he saw the man again, there was another knife wound on his chest, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and he quickly moved away from the man.
Pain, confusion, despair.
After being knocked down again, Tang Yifeng suddenly realized that this time the opponent was probably even more terrifying than that missionary.
"The vitality is really tenacious. β
The man muttered to himself, looking at Tang Yifeng still struggling to stand up, and scratched his head. Then he pouted, closed his palms, and said something in his mouth.
When it was opened, a notebook the size of a student handbook appeared in the palm of his hand.
"O Sovereign Lord, all things are subject to glory. β
The man smiled slightly, but his eyes were cold and abnormally cold when he looked at Tang Yifeng, as if what he saw in front of him was just a corpse without any meaning.
"Hypocrites will be exposed and will go to hell. β
"The pious are exalted and ascended to heaven. β
"The power of testing is given by the Lord. β
"The power of testing exists in oneself. β
"In the name of the Lord, all deeds are righteous!"
"Shine the light of the Lord, and everything you do is the truth!"
The booklet in the man's palm began to glow with a little light, and under the traction of an inexplicable force, it was suspended in mid-air.
After a roar, the brilliance on the booklet reached the extreme, stabbing Tang Yifeng a little unable to open his eyes. It was as if a second sun had been born on the earth.
But soon, Tang Yifeng realized that after this dazzling light, it was something even more terrifying.
Dutchman!
There are too many sharp knives to count!
Like a sharp arrow ready to be launched, it is densely spread all over the sky, and the edges are all pointed at Tang Yifeng.
"Heretic, be honored, these seven million four hundred and forty-five thousand nine hundred and twenty-six blades are not for you, but for the crusade against the evil spirits of hell. But in my opinion, perhaps, you are covered in blood, more like a demon. β
With a chuckle, the man stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly.
Just this moment of effort, the torrent of death formed by a large number of sharp knives had already approached Tang Yifeng.
Like a tide, carrying murderous intent and sowing despair.
The sky came flooding, dispelling the light and obscuring hope.
Tang Yifeng wanted to run, but the sharp knife was already close at hand, and in the face of such a huge number, even if he used the fusion skill, he would definitely not be able to avoid it.
At this moment, despair came.
(Note: Seven million four hundred and forty-five thousand nine hundred and twenty-six blades, corresponding to the number of demonic subordinates.) In the classics, there are seven kings, seventy-two princes, one thousand one hundred and eleven generals, seven million four hundred and forty thousand nine hundred and twenty-six subordinates, and four thousand four hundred and sixty-five thousand five hundred and sixty-six demon gods, totaling two trillion six thousand five hundred and eighty-six six thousand six hundred and sixty-six members of the infernal family. οΌ