Chapter 217: The Golden Gate

Tears flowed uncontrollably on her face, shame and resentment were written on her face, her brows were deep, she wanted to grit her silver teeth, rush with all her might, and fall into madness completely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sprinting hymn, her hands tightly interlocked, her ring fingers forced out a little bright golden light, the light was mixed with endless anger, wrapped in endless hatred, and rushed straight towards the person who defiled her.

Wisps of black mist drifted silently, like graceful ribbons in the hands of fairies, floating graceful and beautiful.

She rushed towards the black mist, the black mist instantly turned into substance, a heavy heavy sword appeared out of thin air, the moment it appeared, the crimson eyes rushed to the scene, and a figure stood out in the black mist, without saying a word, she held the transformed heavy sword with one hand and swept it.

The black mist surged, and the powerful Gang wind galloped with the mighty sword qi, and the sword light relentlessly slammed towards her.

"Ahh

The figure in the black fog, who didn't look at the heavy wound, glanced at Zang'er, and the crimson eyeballs turned behind him along the ethereal black gas.

Covered in blood like a bloody man, Dolfer stood up trembling from the pool of blood, blood dripping from every shocking wound on his body, and his blood-soaked hair clinging to his face, dripping viscous liquid downward.

"Hehe, hehe......"

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he laughed inexplicably twice.

The air was filled with heavy blood, and the violent wind in the fishy smell did not stop, but blew more and more violently, collecting the soul light in the sky, like a never-ending conveyor belt, sending the soul light into the Holy Son Gate.

"Oh, a little more, a little more, a little more......" he muttered to himself, as if praying for something, and in his prayer, the wind became more and more violent, whirring in his ears.

The Holy Son Gate in mid-air, its whole body exuded a dazzling golden light, like a golden gate made of gold.

"Not enough, far from enough, not enough!"

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked at the dazzling golden gate, and roared loudly, in the roar, the golden gate opened a slight gap, and the endless wind carried countless soul lights, and drilled into the gap.

"Not enough, still not enough, I want more, more, I want to be an existence beyond God, give me, give me more......" Zhuo Fei roared, and a faint soul mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows in the roar, and as soon as the mark appeared, the golden gate opened, and the whale swallowed the soul light in the sky.

As soon as the faint soul pattern appeared, the figure in the black mist seemed to be pulled by the opportunity, and moved, and a touch of black in the crimson eyes quietly appeared, and the moment the black light appeared, the person disappeared.

The black shadow appeared in a flash, appeared beside Zhuo Feier, picked up the heavy heavy sword, and slashed down without reservation with a move of 'force splitting Huashan', as fast as lightning and flint, in an instant.

"Poof" There was a soft sound, Zhuo Feier's eyebrows and soul lines flickered, his hands miraculously caught the heavy sword that was slashed down, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned to reveal a deep smile, his hands clamped hard, and shouted: "Break!"

The heavy sword immediately turned into an ethereal black mist, dispersing in all directions, he smiled, he looked at the fluttering black mist and smiled, suddenly, his smile seemed to be frozen on his face, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at the black mist around him in horror, condensed into a sharp blade, and pierced straight into his body.

"Puff puff ......"

The sound of blades entering flesh came and went, but in just one breath, a hedgehog covered with blades appeared, and he threw himself into a pool of blood in endless remorse, splashing countless blood.

The black mist did not stop because of this, the black shadow held his hands to the sky, and the black mist on his body turned into a black dragon rising from the ground, and the black dragon rushed to the holy gate in mid-air, opening its bloody mouth to devour it.

The golden gate was shrouded in black mist, and there was a tooth-squeaking sound from inside, as if the black mist was gnawing at the doorrail.

Dolfer had countless blades stuck in his body, like a fallen hedgehog, lying in a pool of blood.

The black shadow nodded at the fallen hedgehog, and the sharp blades on the hedgehog's body turned into black gas and returned to his body, and suddenly his crimson eyes widened violently, staring at the bloody man in the pool of blood.

The blood man feathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a little bit of soul light and dissipating, and as soon as the soul light appeared, a strong wind swept by, rushing towards the Holy Son Gate shrouded in black mist with soul light.

The Holy Son Gate received the soul light, and suddenly there was a "bang", and there was a palpitating beat.

"Poof, poof, poof..."

The faint sound of a heartbeat broke the tranquility, the sound was very weak, as if someone had gone into hibernation, but the sound was different, it was not getting weaker and weaker, but stronger and stronger, as if something was in the making, and the sound was getting stronger and stronger.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

With the change of voice, the black fog on the Holy Son Gate had a tendency to collapse in the shock, and the Holy Son Gate also trembled with the fluctuation of the sound.

"Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof..."

The powerful heartbeat trembled, the Holy Son Gate trembled non-stop, and the strong wind around it blew more and more vigorously, forming a violent hurricane that swept across the field, and most of the soul light floating in mid-air was gone, leaving a large blank space.

The strong heartbeat stagnated, stopped without warning, and a figure suddenly appeared in the Holy Son Gate, "Hahaha......" After a burst of crazy laughter, his face was full of hideousness, and with a wave of his hand, the black mist attached to the Holy Son Gate was like a broken balloon, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Should I thank you? or should I kill you? If it weren't for you I would never have been able to take this step, I should have thanked you, but if you don't die, I will never be at peace, you don't have to look at me like this, and then I will repay you multiplied, ahhh......h

The maniacal laughter of the human figure, the unstable space of the shock, one foot stepped out of the Holy Son Gate, and then disappeared.

The black shadow turned his head in a panic, his crimson eyes turned behind him, and Zofel's hideous face appeared at the same time, and he raised his palm with one hand and slapped it down without any fancy.

There was a soft sound of "poof", the black mist dispersed in the palm wind, Mu Mu's hideous face appeared, watching the palm slap straight down, but he didn't dodge the slap at all.

"Click" The sound of bone cracking, Mu Mu instantly bled from seven orifices, his body was like a puddle of mud, and he fell to the ground weakly, Zhuo Feier kicked hard, his body slid on the ground, slid far before stopping, and fell to the ground Life and death are unknown.

A little under Zhuo Fei's feet, he instantly appeared in the sky above Mu Mu, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, his feet fell straight down, stepping on his spine, his body turned back in spasms, and the strange third eye of his eyebrows slowly opened.