Dark......

Boundless darkness......

Eleven walked sleeplessly, as if someone was calling her ahead. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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Suddenly there was a sound of opening the door in the dark, and Eleven hurriedly looked over, and a door was opened in the dark!

Walking cautiously over, there was a boundless blood on one side, and there was a faint roar of pain.

Eleven's eyes flashed slightly, here, she has been here, and she has been here more than once.

Nethersea ......

……

"Father?" Sewell scoffed, "Are you sure it's still a priest?" ”

Lopseno tugged at his black robe as if puzzled, and asked puzzledly, "Isn't that what I am now?" ”

Sewell didn't speak, just pointed casually, and the townsfolk who were kneeling on the ground trembling and praying fell into the eyes of Lopseno, only to see that his already emotionless eyes were even colder.

"Humph! A bunch of ignorant humans. ”

Although Sewell wanted to refute him, he inexplicably agreed with Ropseno's words in his heart, did he really become cold-blooded?

Seeing that Sewell didn't speak, Lopsano flew closer to him, stretched out his right hand and smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "How about joining forces with me?" As long as we join forces, we will become gods in this world! ”

Sevier looked at Lopseno fixedly, his face expressionless, until Lopseno couldn't hold back his laughter, and then slowly spit out a sentence, "Do you really think you will become the god of this world?" ”

"Of course! We're the strongest! ”

"Hahaha-" Sevier laughed as if he had heard something ridiculous, "Lopseno, don't forget who made you, how powerful that demon is, don't you remember!" Not to mention ......"

A mocking smile curled into Sewell's mouth, "I'm still your enemy." If you want me to believe the words of a man I have killed with my own hands, are you stupid, or are you taking me for a fool? ”

Lopsano and Sewell's words did not deliberately suppress their voices, and almost fell on everyone's ears word for word. Lin Haotian looked left and right with a blank face because he didn't understand, but Han Leng and Qing dropped their jaws in shock.

Sevier killed Father Lopseno?!

Kill the priest who treated him like his own son!

What the hell is going on inside?

And the 'demon' in Sewell's mouth, who is it in the Chinese and national spiritual world?

“…… I know you didn't mean to. The priest lowered his eyes slightly, covering his eyes so that he could not see his expression clearly.

"So what!" Sewell wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "You still have hatred in your heart, don't you?" Otherwise, how did you become like this? ”

Qing's face turned white, and even Han Leng and Lin Haotian on the side saw Qing's abnormality.

"What's wrong, Qing?" Lin Haotian stepped forward with concern, "Why did you shake like this?" ”

"I, ahem, I'm fine." Qing tried to calm his emotions, but his pale face made his words unconvincing.

"Qing, say!" Han Leng frowned and reprimanded sharply.

Without a trace, he wiped a handful of parchment rolls in his arms, a little hesitant.

"I don't want to let us out of the Vatican because of your hesitation, especially the eleven and two-barrel pigs." Han Leng said coldly again.

“…… All right. Qing organized the language in his mind, and then said to them in Chinese, "Sewell and Lopseno were both human beings. They became like this, all the masterpieces of the Nazis. ”

"Wow! No way! Lin Haotian exclaimed,

Lin Haotian was surprised, half of the reason was that he was illiterate here, and he couldn't understand or understand the written language at all. As a result, he is ignorant of many things, and his thinking is much slower. But Han Leng was different, he almost completely understood the conversation between Sewell and Proceno, so he just nodded coldly, indicating that he had probably guessed this.

"The reason they did this was because a leader of a German army had found an ancient parchment scroll from nowhere, which detailed the process of how God made the 'angels.'"

Making Angels?!

A bad thought suddenly rose in Han Leng's heart, could it be that the Nazis who were talented before him were experimenting here had something to do with what Qing said, right?

"The material for making 'angels' is that when the soul of a living person, the body of an animal, and the soul is extracted, the moment the body dies in agony, there is resentment."

……

Han Leng and Lin Hao were speechless in shock, and after looking at each other, they quickly looked at the white and black 'angels' in the sky and the residents of the town.

"Yes, they were Nazi experiments."

“…… No way! Lin Haotian scolded fiercely, as if this was the way to vent the anger in his heart.

How painful it is to extract the souls of the living, you don't have to think much to know that your sister, these Nazis imprisoned hundreds of thousands of people in the town for such a cruel experiment!

Han Leng connected all the things he had experienced underground in his heart, and most of the phenomena of hundreds of thousands of people returning to their souls were reproduced by the souls of living people, so Eleven did not feel any demonic energy and soul fluctuations, because they had the vitality of people and the demonic nature of demons, they were neither souls nor pure demons. It seems that the effect of his own demon purification enchantment is so great, and most of it is also related to this characteristic of the demons here.

Suddenly, he remembered a piece of skin torn from Eleven's ankle on Lopseno's back, and his heart was suddenly shocked, "It seems that liking the pattern of the human skin lantern is just an excuse." I think it's to find materials to make 'angels'. ”

"That's right, in the end, they found out that the best human skin material is a baby that has just landed."

"Vomit-" Lin Haotian squatted on the side and vomited, the baby who had just landed! No wonder, no wonder, there are so many so powerful ghost babies in that passage!

"This bunch of scum! Bastard! Bastard! Beast! Demon! ......" Lin Haotian scolded almost all the cursed words he could think of, and he didn't even fall into the three-character scripture, but he still didn't realize his hatred!

Even if the baby is not spared, this group of people should go to hell!!

"How do you know about this?" Han Leng asked.

Qing was silent for a moment, "I got that parchment roll from the little god stick before. There are annotations on it. "And some places are still annotated in Chinese, but he can't say these things, one is not good, it may cause chaos in the world, and it must be decided by the head of the Liu family when he returns to the Liu family."

"Is that the parchment?" Lin Haotian was stunned, he didn't expect that the book in the parchment scroll before was written about these things, fortunately he couldn't read it, otherwise he wouldn't have a nightmare for a week.

"Since you've already gotten it, why are you scared now?"

"Because, Sewell's conversation, I understood the last sentence of the parchment."

"What?" Lin Haotian and Han Leng asked in unison.

"When it comes to an end, it is the moment of the transformation of the demon god." (To be continued.) )