Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Blood Angel

What is death? Is it fear? Still is......?

What is blood? Is it killing? Still is......?

Sifa didn't know, Sifa didn't know anything, looking at the local tyrant Jin, looking at the bastard in front of him who trampled on all the good memories, Sifa's heart inexplicably gushed out a residual thought of killing.

At the bottom of his heart, a blood-red energy kept spreading, and a trace of blood mist slowly shrouded Xifa's heart.

A blood-red light flashed in everyone's stunned eyes, and the local tyrant's expression of surprise, consternation, and even horror flashed in front of Xifa's eyes, and a whistling column of blood burst out from the local tyrant's headless body.

The bright red blood was like a blood fountain, and the bright red blood stained half of Sifa's face, making the originally delicate Sifa look extremely hideous, and the red blood dripped on Sifa's white robe.

Is this what blood tastes like? Xifa looked at the sky in confusion, looked at the broken body of the local tyrant Jin, blood flowed into the corners of his mouth, there was no imaginary smell of bitterness and rust, but an inexplicable sweetness, unforgettable............

"Sepha, what are you doing? You bastard, what are you doing! You actually slaughtered your kind! An angel looked at Sephah with a look of horror and roared angrily.

"What? I'm punishing traitors, don't you see? Sifa turned his head, revealing a blood-red face, and a trace of blood mist wandered around Sifa.

"But...... But ......" angel pointed at Sifa and couldn't say anything, that's right, Sifa killed a traitor to the angel clan, and killed an angel of the same clan, he would be awarded the death penalty, but the other party was a noble gold clan, how could he be killed by a lowly holy angel like himself!

"But what? Are you saying that this should be left to justice? Shouldn't I make a move? Sifa said in a slightly mocking voice.

"Yes, yes, that's what it means, Sifa ......" The angel patted his head and said with a sudden realization, pointing at Sefa with an excited face.

"Right for what? As before, find a substitute for the dead ghost, and then let the local tyrant Jin continue to get away with it? Angel? Sure enough, it's still so depraved," Sepha said disdainfully.

Looking up at the sky, turning around, Xifa glanced at Fu Zhi out of the corner of his eye, sneered, spread his snow-white wings, and his eyes flashed with loneliness and arrogance.

"Blood Angel? Ridiculous, ridiculous, angel? Amusing! You're all pawns! This is a bureau, I will wait for you below" Xifa looked at everyone around him, including Fu Zhi, with cold eyes. The wings seemed to burn ashes, and blood-red light devoured the white wings, and a little black ash sprinkled on the white sea.

On the ground, all the blood seemed to have life, and a trace of blood was like a nimble little snake, twisting its body, struggling desperately, swearing to break free from the surrounding shackles and curses, and swarmed into the side of Cipha, who had lost his wings.

The red blood snakes twisted and gathered on Xifa's body, and soon, the thick blood covered Xifa, and a pair of cold eyes looked at Fu Zhi at the last moment, as if they wanted to pass something, but the next moment they were covered by the thick dark red blood.

A ten-meter-high, two-meter-thick black-red blood-colored jade pillar appeared on the shore of the White and White Sea, distorted angels and hideous demons soared on the blood-colored jade pillar, and iron chains with sharp bone spurs penetrated these angels and demons, at the bottom of the blood-colored jade pillar, continuous mountains were depicted, looking at the continuous mountains, Fu Zhi suddenly remembered the eyes of Xifa before, cold, evil, and full of endless killing! In a trance, Fu Zhi saw that on the blood-red vast land, endless bloody rain and bloody wind, the monstrous blood sea waves swept the sky, and a pair of eyes full of blood-red lines were looking at him!

Suddenly, Fu Zhi seemed to be watered by a bucket of ice water, and his whole brain was awake in an instant

Fu Zhi frowned, silently looking at this blood-red jade pillar, his face was gloomy and terrifying, Fu Zhi felt as if he had been pitted, and he seemed to be involved in a dangerous whirlpool of events.

With a gloomy face, Fu Zhi looked at the blood-red jade pillar in front of him, and Fu Zhi's face was very ugly. Recalling the previous scenes, Fu Zhi found that he seemed to be controlled by a magical force, according to Fu Zhi's understanding of himself, he really couldn't do it, and he killed a group of angels who had nothing to do with him. Even if the other party has Bucky's * in his hand, but this is an empty island, an empty island without a world government, and Roger and his party without hostile forces, they will definitely not be affected.

Moreover, Fu Zhi obviously felt that the group of angels in front of him seemed to be very violent, and they had the intention of fighting if they didn't say a word, which was obviously different from the empty island forces in Fu Zhi's memory, as if everyone's negative emotions had been infinitely amplified. You must know that whether it is the aborigines of the Sky Island or the god Anilu, they are not violent guys, even if it is the god Anilu, a demonic madman who does not take life as life, he will not be as irritable as the group of angels in front of him.

So it is very likely that the other party is, no, it should be this group of angels under absolute control, and the other party's purpose is very simple, that is, this blood-red jade pillar in front of him. Or rather, the guy hidden inside this blood-red jade pillar.

There are two choices in front of Fu Zhi, one is to run away honestly, who knows what kind of monster is hidden in this blood-red jade pillar, but forget it like this, Fu Zhi is really unwilling, and the feeling of being used as a pawn by others for no reason is really unhappy.

The second is to kill the monster inside, kill the monster inside, then the other party's plan will definitely be disrupted by himself, although I don't know what the other party is planning, but it is certain that the guy in the blood-red jade pillar is very important to the other party!

But is the West Fa inside the blood-red jade pillar really that weak? Is it really possible to be killed by Fu Zhi?

Just like that, Fu Zhi and the remaining twenty-four angels stared at this blood-red jade pillar!

When looking at something all the time, time always flies quite slowly, and personal vigilance will fall, of course, this does not include Fu Zhi, for anything that can threaten Fu Zhi's life, Fu Zhi will always maintain the most vigilant psychology. The devil knows if this blood-red jade pillar will suddenly attack.

Just when Fu Zhi's crow mouth was complaining, the red jade pillar suddenly flickered, and twenty-five red rays of light were like a bolt of lightning, gushing out from the blood-red jade pillar, and a sense of crisis surged into his heart, and before he had time to think, his already tense body burst out with amazing power in the next second.

One stepped back, his legs vigorously trampled on the ground, and Fu Zhi flew backwards like a cannonball.

Fu Zhi, who was out of danger, looked up and swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror.

Twenty-four blood-red slender tentacles pierced the twenty-four watching angels, and the tentacles with white bone barbs were like bloodthirsty monsters, greedily sucking the blood and lives of these twenty-four angels.

Fu Zhi's keen eyes could even see that the small black holes on the white bone barbs were constantly sucking the life of the angel, and the tentacles that had absorbed the blood had obviously become much brighter. And the angels who were stabbed withered one by one in Fu Zhi's shocked eyes, the white wings melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smooth skin and strong muscles were actually sucked dry in a short instant, turning into a dry and dusky skin bag wrapped around the dry bones!