Chapter XXXVIII

In the same situation as the devil in the Ice Hell, when Dagon and Pepe did not take the initiative to attack the four of Shoko, the four of them could not help the two demons at all, and in the end, they could only follow the route pointed by the devil, leaving the evil blood factory and moving towards their final destination.

On the way, Xiao Ke suddenly asked the burial sky, "What does that Dagon mean by 'Heavenly Realm'?" ”

"The heavenly realm is the name of the devil, just like the abyss, hell, and the underworld, it is a collective name for a series of planes, and all the planes dominated by angels are called the heavenly realm by the devil and demons, including the source of order that we have been to."

"So, our opponent this time is an angel again?"

"Probably, we don't have to take what the devil says too seriously."

A few people walked and talked, and after a while, they had already walked out of the range of the blood factory, and in front of them, a desolate path appeared, and at the end of the road, a hideous building was revealed, it was actually a church, and its appearance was exactly the same as the Silent Hill Cathedral!

The four of them stared at the church, relatively silent, and Xiao Ke was the first to speak: "We have been around for a long time, is this back to square one?" ”

Fu Tian said disdainfully: "It's just a trick, no matter what is in it, it can't stop us." ”

Xiao Ke said: "That's right, the end of this mission is ahead, through here, we have taken the first step to climb to the peak of the temple, I can't wait to see what the final enemy will look like, let's go!" ”

The four of them were in high spirits and strode along the path. They did not deliberately hide the sound of their footsteps, each step maintained a constant stride cadence, in the quiet environment, the footsteps spread far away, as if a few stones were cast on the smooth surface of the lake, and immediately stirred up endless ripples.

This quiet and eerie path is street-lit, and the old, dilapidated streetlamps emit a dim gray-blue glow, adding a bit of mystery and desolation to the surrounding environment. Perhaps because the blood factory on the power supply didn't care about the stability of the voltage here, all the street lights flickered on and off, and under their dim light, the dry trees, the half-collapsed fences, and the twisted light poles, everything, had a beating shadow like life.

There is night in hell, and now is the time of hell when the night falls, and every time the cold night wind blows, it will bring up a few street lamps to sway and squeak. As a result, the dilapidated buildings and ghostly shadows became more excited at this time, swaggering in a posture of overlapping and turning.

The only place with working lights is the church at the end of the path. In the prayer hall, which is not very large, the chairs that have been weathered for a long time have been violently demolished, and the second half of the entire church has been dug out of a bottomless square pit, and the pit is actually full of blood! The plasma was churning and boiling.

The exit of the giant pipe that extended from the blood factory was directly above the crater, and the port of the pipe was designed to be two hideous and terrifying devil heads, from their open blood basin mouths, a steady stream of blood slurry spurted outward, and fell into the deep pit of the ground, like two long dragons made of blood.

The plasma in the pit tumbled, forming a vortex in the center of the pit, and at the bottom of the center of the whirlpool, something was absorbing the plasma, making it impossible for the two pipes to fill the pit no matter how much plasma was spewed out.

From time to time, a dark red and blackened mist would rise in the blood pool, and there were blood-colored runes looming in the mist, circling above the blood pool, and then slowly retracting.

In front of the pool of blood, a woman in a holy robe stood with a cold face, staring at the blood mist tumbling above the pool of blood, her face was cloudy, but her eyes were radiating a feverish light, it was Chris Bella, and the trialist she took away as a sacrifice was nowhere to be found.

It wasn't until the four of them walked into the open door of the church that Chris Bella was still looking at the pool of blood feverishly, and in silence, a blood-colored energy barrier rose at the gate, blocking the four of them from the gate, and the enchantment even continued to expand outward, pushing the four of them back a distance of more than ten meters, and then stopped.

Chris Bella turned around, looked at the four of them calmly, and smiled: "You guys came earlier than I expected, it seems that the three of them are even more useless than I thought." But you are still too late, the sacrifice has already been thrown into the pool of blood, and my Lord will soon descend into this sinful world through that body, and he will bring the world to the ultimate purification. And until then, in order to prevent you from disturbing the process, I will stop you here, and you don't want to go any further! ”

Xiao Ke shrugged his shoulders and said, "It looks like it's still the same, you can only go in one!" In a finale battle like this, it is incumbent upon me as the head of the regiment! After speaking, he raised his leg and was about to step in, but he was dragged back by the burial day!

"Little white wolf, what are you doing?" Xiao Ke asked unhappily: "I was about to exude the aura of a king to convince this woman, but you dare to stop Uncle Ben from being handsome?" ”

Futian rolled his eyes helplessly, and said viciously: "I have almost nothing to do along the way, just watch you do a solo performance, do you still want me to watch the play to see the end?" Besides, my job transfer task has not been completely completed, I promised Alaisa to tear all these sinners apart, and now only this woman is left, of course I can't fake such a monumental thing! ”

"That's it! Well, I'll give you this woman, this kind of old and ugly woman, I didn't have much interest in it. ”

"Humph!" Funeral Tian snorted coldly and strode into the blood-colored enchantment!

At the moment when Futian had just entered the enchantment, his face changed suddenly, he jumped up, his giant claw swung out, and it was already lightly placed on the lamp pole of a street lamp beside him, and his body froze in the air! With his feet supported by the lampstand, he squeezed a distance of more than ten meters forward and entered the church.

When Futian just jumped up, a blood-colored long rope silently broke through the ground, swept under him, and swept gently, and immediately cut the street lamp that Futian was holding in half, and the steel lamp pole was as fragile as a bamboo stick in front of the blood-colored long rope, if it weren't for Futian's quick reaction, I am afraid that it would be severely injured by the long rope.

Funeral day ran a few steps, suddenly stopped, already standing in front of Chris Bella, only to see a blood-colored long rope sticking out of her wide long sleeves, the other end had broken into the ground, Chris Bella's body did not become inhuman like her three personal guards, but this long rope was still weird.

A strange smile appeared on Chris Bella's face, and the underground fluctuations rose again, and the next moment, the long rope broke through the ground and swept through the waist of the burial sky.

Burial Sky lightly jumped in the air, and with a roar, he released the clone slash in mid-air, and the golden clone roared past with an afterimage, fiercely grasping the body of Chris Bella, who couldn't dodge.

The holy robe on her body couldn't stop the sharp claws like knives at all, and they were torn apart violently, leaving ten cross-cutting wounds on her chest. But at the same time, the long rope had swept over, catching up with the burial sky in mid-air. He snorted, his body eerily straight, but he couldn't completely dodge the long rope's stab in mid-air. The tip of the rope still pierced 3 centimeters into his waist, and then with a concussion, it immediately turned the 5 mm diameter wound into a blood hole four or five centimeters thick! It reluctantly retreated.

Fu Tian endured the pain and fell to the ground on all fours, but he looked at Chris Bella full of mockery and sneered: "Do you think we are tied? The consequences of being scratched by me are very serious! ”

As soon as his words fell, the force of the wind in Chris Bella's wound erupted violently, cracking the wound into ten terrifying pits. However, to the surprise of the burial heaven, although the wound had been torn open by the force of the wind, not a drop of blood flowed, and although Chris Bella showed a painful look, she did not fall down because of this, let alone lose her combat effectiveness.

She burst into a maniacal laugh: "My blood has already been sacrificed to the Lord in exchange for this immortal body!" ”

She completely tore off the tattered clothes on her body, and her entire upper body was completely naked, and there was no taboo at all about exposing her [breasts] room. Pale flesh rose from the wound, and it looked very oozing. The surface of her skin showed large inky streaks, densely covering her entire body like tattoos. The end of the blood-colored cord was connected to Chris Bella's middle finger, and it looked like it was part of her body tissue. The other end of the long rope sank into the earth, shaking slightly, and with this shaking, the ground in front of the burial heaven was already full of cracks.

Futian looked at her and sneered: "The bloodless body looks powerful, but in essence it is just like an undead, I don't believe that if I scratch your head, you can still not die!" As he spoke, he raised his right claw slightly, the cold light of the air cannon on his forearm flickered, and three rays of dark blue air energy shot towards Chris Bella's head.

The skull really looked like her key point, she didn't dodge like she did with the clone slash, but overtook a long rope back in front of her, dancing wildly, stopping all three air cannons, the long rope dancing impenetrable, as if forming a shield in front of her, completely blocking the explosive power of the air cannon.

However, with a long roar, the wind had already set in, and the super tornado rose from Chris Bella's feet, and in her exclamation, the hurricane crashed through the roof of the cathedral, sending her directly into the air.

Chris Bella screamed loudly, manipulating the rope to completely envelop herself so that she could be saved from being cut into pieces by the gale, and held on until the wind dissipated. However, the tornado suddenly disappeared, and Chris Bella, who was held at a height of more than 20 meters, was caught off guard, and fell to the ground with a bang, smashing the ground into a deep pit!