Chapter 289: The Land of the Dead

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The violent spiral brought an invisible attraction, and the black mud that emerged from the Holy Grail turned from the initial trickle into a violent black waterfall, spewing into the sky, making the air let out a malicious scream, and then falling from the sky into the silent vortex of the earth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Just by watching, you can feel the malice surging in it, and the manic evil thoughts spread.

The ugliness in people's hearts gathered, and sin, **, madness, and all the will turned into ink-like blackness and rose to the sky.

The world is like a real hell, and people scream and want to die.

In the midst of the chaos, Bai Shuo opened his eyes and saw the scarlet corridor.

The familiar smell of blood wafted through the corridors, and here it was...... The world of hellsing?

He walked among the mutilated corpses with some nostalgia, closed his eyes, and remembered how he had felt when he was blind.

Following the smell of blood, staggering all the way, stepping on corpses and blood all the way, he returned to the hall where he had been.

Standing in the middle of the vampire's corpse, the pure white girl turned her back to him, as if waiting.

Chen Jingmo turned around, saw Bai Shuo staggering and wheezing behind him, and laughed: "I've been waiting for you for a long time......"

"I've been waiting for ...... long time" Bai Shuo walked between the gaps in the corpse, the gloomy sky shining through the stained glass, and the blood turned dark red, some black.

"Here...... Is it the hall in Hellsing? ”

Bai Shuo raised his head, looked at the gorgeous dome, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "The place where I first took your hand, I didn't expect the dome to be so beautiful. ”

"If only I could see it."

He looked at Chen Jingmo, who was close at hand, and lowered his head in frustration: "Is this the wish that the Holy Grail created for me?" ”

Show yourself what you want, and then just pray to the Holy Grail.

Pray for Chen Jingmo's resurrection, in the face of infinite magic, this is a small miracle......

"You're not too late." Chen Jingmo stretched out his white palm to feel the temperature of his cheeks: "I haven't lost confidence in you yet." ”

"That's great." Bai Shuo looked at the eyes that were close at hand, his reflection was very clear in them, and there was a vague expectation and charm that wanted to pull himself into the depths of the pupils.

It may be a little cold, Chen Jingmo's lips are a little pale, but they are still ruddy.

The palm of her hand was clenched by Chen Jingmo, and she chuckled: "Your hand is a little cold......"

"yes."

In Bai Shuo's eyes, the ruddy color slowly approached, with a soft breath, which was intoxicating.

In the next second, the cold palm pressed against the neck of the girl in front of him, slowly tightened, and fell into the soft skin.

Then the gunshot rang out, and a hole appeared in Chen Jingmo's lower abdomen, and blood oozed out and stained her white clothes.

"You ......"

"Hmm." Bai Shuo looked at the unbelievable eyes of the person in front of him, his eyes were complicated and indifferent: "Fortunately, I brought a gun in my memory." ”

He showed the smile that the girl in front of him had taught him: "Goodbye, silence." ”

The gunshots rang out one after another, and as Bai Shuo indifferently tapped the trigger, the body of the girl in front of him also vibrate.

When the gunfire stopped, Chen Jingmo's struggle still did not stop, and she looked at Bai Shuo with wide eyes: "You...... What are you going to do!? ”

"Why reject the Holy Grail and me...... Why, you want to do this!? ”

The poignant voice was like a question from a resentful spirit, Bai Shuo's expression was still flat, and he looked at the girl in front of him with complicated eyes: "You, are you really silent?" ”

"Whether it's Alice Phil here, or a vision, or a freak born after all the evil in this world, I just want to know ......."

He approached Chen Jingmo's pale face and caressed it with some infatuation: "Are you Chen Jingmo?" Really, without any contamination of Chen Jingmo? When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was the girl......"

Familiar figures emerged from the corners of the hall, the corners of the corridors, trying to say something with a look of anger and incomprehension.

Bai Shuo whistled, aimed the front sight of the pistol at his familiar companions, and then tapped the trigger.

In the midst of the gunfire, the bodies of Ottoria, Changsun Wu, and Liang Chengcheng shattered, and then fell to the ground with surprise and pain in their eyes.

Facing Bai Shuo's questioning, the choked girl gasped and shouted: "Of course I ......"

"You're not." Bai Shuo's voice was not high-pitched, but it interrupted her rebuttal: "Her soul is not with you......"

"Sure enough, you can't kill it with a gun?" He looked down at the pistol in his hand that had been shot empty, and threw it into a pool of blood that began to ooze black mud.

The palm of the hand that was holding the opponent's neck suddenly tightened, and with a resolute and ruthless determination, he strangled all the illusions generated by evil at this time.

A steady stream of blood and sludge began to seep out of Chen Jingmo's wound and between his index finger, until finally, almost drowning the two of them.

"I curse you! I curse you for being doomed ......"

Bai Shuo smiled and tightened his palms little by little: "...... casually"

Bai Shuo was close to her ear, with nostalgia and nostalgia: "I will wake up the real you......"

A crisp voice rang out, the joints shattered, and he wiped out with his own hands the illusion that the Holy Grail or 'all the evils of this world' presented to him.

In an instant, the scene changed, and he woke up from the deepest spiritual world and opened his eyes in the darkness.

As the malice stretched out in the carcass, he raised his head and stretched out his hand.

The original ** has dissipated in the black mud, but with the awakening of the soul, the new ** has emerged from nothingness.

The body that radiated a glass-colored light in the darkness sat in the rapidly rotating wheel barrier, like a god standing in the middle of the world, awe-inspiring and majestic.

Behind him, the six realms that turned into a light wheel were like black holes, devouring the black mud that was constantly emerging......

"Not enough...... brow furrowed as he observed the unabated black mud around him.

The speed of enchantment transformation is too slow.

Even in the eyes of ordinary people, the speed of transformation and evolution of the enchantment magic is almost miraculous, but in Bai Shuo's eyes, it is still too slow.

Painted scriptures with light, various symbolic concepts converge in the temple composed of ** and enchantments, just like walking in hell, still unstained Jizo King, can save himself to the greatest extent in this hell similar to malice.

Extract the malice contained in the magic and transform it into the foundation and nourishment of the enchantment, so that the 'wheel' enchantment that simulates the six reincarnations can be more perfect.

No matter how bad it is, he wants to make the 'Hell Dao' reach the point where it can hold souls!"

From the beginning, he was not prepared to make a wish to the Holy Grail to resurrect Chen Jingmo, it was useless.

Chen Jingmo's soul did not belong to this world, nor was it within the scope of Alayya, so there would be no result he expected except to make a puppet that was identical.

But at least, he wanted to prevent Chen Jingmo's soul from being completely annihilated and completely dissipated in this world.

As long as her soul can be preserved, then there is hope.

Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha......

He didn't want hell, he just wanted a space that could accommodate Chen Jingmo's existence.

Since that space didn't exist, Bai Shuo would build one.

It just so happened that from the very beginning, what he practiced was the method of turning his body into a temple of the soul.

"The Buddha Says that the Lux Moves the Mountain Sutra" turns his body into a temple dedicated to the gods and Buddhas, and through practice, he moves closer to the realm of the gods and Buddhas day after day.

However, the "Heart Law" destroyed all the gods and Buddhas enshrined in the temple, leaving only himself. There is no need for any idol to reign over one's head, nor does it need a king to take his place; He who dominates himself is himself.

The enchantment that evolves with the power of the mind connects the sixfold realm with one's own body, and the enchantment that is absolutely isolated also completely separates the outside world from oneself.

Evolve your body into a huge enchantment, and after reaching the extreme, it can even rival the legendary Kingdom of God and the Pure Land.

Those things are already an unrealistic future for Bai Shuo, he has to grasp the present, there is Chen Jingmo's present.

All kinds of sins, all my body, after the transformation of the terrifying pollution magic in the enchantment, obediently turned into water-colored light, integrated into the enchantment.

Even if he drains all the evil in this world, he wants to evolve the 'Hell Dao' to the extreme,

With the most violent malice in the entire world, he will forge a land of the dead that can allow Chen to sleep in peace.

Taking a deep breath, in the depths of the black mud, Bai Shuo's long breath was like the violent sound of the dragon when it was about to erupt into dragon flames.

In the next moment, a violent explosion erupted from the depths of all the malice in the world, and the devouring ability of the 'Wheel Enchantment' was like a natural enemy, and all the malice in the Holy Grail erupted.

In an instant, the entire town of Winterwood turned into a malicious and crazy desert.

Hiel's hazy eyes felt the mocking gaze coming from beside him.

She struggled to keep her eyes open, a groan of pain coming out of her throat - her body was still pinned to the rock.

"It looks like a mess, it's just going to keep dying."

The white figure on her chest said in a mocking voice, the small figure that spit out people's eyes at this moment, it was actually a fat mouse with a crown on his head?

The white rat wears a checkered cloak and a small crown on his head, like a king.

"These are the words that my lord has told you."

The white mouse wagged its tail and walked nonchalantly across her chest: "If you can get out of the way, get out of the way." ”

Facing this Excellency who is not human, Shier can only smile helplessly, if it means 'that', then he really needs to evacuate this battlefield.

"Lord Solomon is ready to go to war?"

Merry-Solomon, legend has it that one of the twenty-seven strongest Dead Apostles is said to be, and the only ancestor of the Dead Apostles who will 'bury the Mechanism' for their sworn enemies......

The mere name is enough to make ordinary magicians feel fearful from the heart, and it is also the 'senior' that Hiel hates.

And the one in front of him is the 'senior' who has the first-order sΓ©ance ability to take the place of one of the four demons who are missing limbs: the demon of the left hand, the Emperor of the Rat.