Chapter 7: Summoning the Demon God
"Angel-" Li Mo just wanted to stand up, but a sharp pain came from the back of his head, causing him to fall to the ground again.
When he woke up again, there was a mocking laugh all around.
"Angel, this kid is really infatuated, and he still thinks about you when he dies. A familiar shrill voice said, like Billy the Smoker.
When Li Mo heard Angel's name, he didn't care about the headache, and tried to open his eyes, and saw seven or eight people standing around, including Billy the Smoker, Chandler, Cook the Big Head, Max the Awl, etc., all of whom were familiar to him.
Angel was not wearing a nun's dress, but a tight-fitting black leather coat, and stood expressionlessly beside a man who was unscrupulously holding her slender waist.
Li Mo stared at the man angrily and shouted, "Modi, let go of your dog's paws." ”
At this time, Modi was still wearing a gray tweed coat, but he was not hypocritically hiding the ugliness and evil he brought out of his mother's womb, and looked at Li Mo with interest and smiled: "Li, you don't seem surprised to see me. ”
"Surprise you, Lao Tzu has long known that you kid is not a good bird. Li Mo scolded incoherently, but his brain was spinning rapidly, analyzing and judging the surrounding situation, and at the same time his eyes looked at Angel expectantly.
But Angel looked at him expressionlessly, as if she were looking at a stranger.
"Angel, what's wrong with you?" Li Mo's heart sank and asked softly.
"I'm fine, Lee. ”
A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Angel's mouth: "This time, for the sake of Lord Modi's big plan to rule the world, please die." ”
Mo-Lord Modi?
"Angel, what the hell are you talking about? Li Mo stared at Angel unwillingly and shouted.
Now he was really panicked.
Compared to Angel's safety, he never cared whether he lived or died. Even if death did come, he would not have the slightest fear.
At present, Angel's spirit is obviously not normal.
"Lord Modi is the greatest dark mage who fought in the War of Destruction five hundred years ago, Modi Olaz Kawan, and ten years ago my uncle summoned Lord Modi into this world in a vain attempt to control him, and was punished by Lord Modi-" Angel said with a blank face.
"Enough. Modi suddenly stopped him, as if he didn't want Angel to say more. He glanced at Angel coldly, then turned his head to look at Li Mo, revealing a cold smile, "Li, I have no obligation to explain too much to you, originally I could have let you die slowly in despair and heartbreak, but after the destruction, even the operation of the stars in the universe was affected, and the Centennial Eclipse came ahead of schedule, so I had to speed up the plan." ”
"You killed old Cole, Naroba and Father Merkes?" Li Mo said with a flickering gaze.
"It takes seven of the sweetest human souls to summon demon gods, arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, **, and the other six I have already collected, but the inhabitants of this ugly city are too servile, and it is difficult for me to collect a good jealous soul. You are my best target, but unfortunately the eclipse has caught you and me off guard, and now I have to resort to a small means - enjoy the wonderful dream - Angel. ”
Li Mo looked at Angel, but saw Angel's beautiful eyes spinning and blooming like a kaleidoscope, and his mind was lost and he came to a strange world.
Tongshu Village is an isolated village. Green water and green mountains, quiet and peaceful.
There are less than 100 families in the village, and the people of Tongshu Village are kind and simple, and the neighbors are very harmonious, until one day, two little lives come to this village at the same time.
One is a boy named Lee, and the other is a girl named Ann.
Li and An's homes are very close to each other, and the two grew up together since childhood, childhood sweethearts.
As she gets older, Ann becomes more and more beautiful, but Lee is just an ordinary-looking boy. Li is secretly obsessed with An, but An's mind is concerned about Mo.
Mo is a talent, and his father is the only gentleman in the village, so Mo's words and deeds are gentle and measured, and the laughter makes every girl blush and heartbeat.
Time passed in a flash, and another two years passed, during which Li confessed to An, but was rejected by An. There was also a misunderstanding between Ann and Mo, but they eventually came together.
Li's smile was no longer simple, his bright eyes were slowly covered with an incomprehensible coldness, and whenever An and Mo came together, his heart was like a knife, and his eyes were even more red like blood, and he didn't even notice that his nails were pinching his palms.
Lee's heart was filled with an emotion called jealousy, which made it difficult for him to distinguish right from wrong, and his heart was so painful that he almost went crazy.
Finally, on the night of Ann and Mo's wedding, Li sneaked into the cave with a sharp knife, killed Mo, and humiliated An.
Subsequently, Ann committed suicide and died, and Lee was also caught and thrown into a cage and thrown into the lake, according to village tradition.
When he was about to die, Li still had red eyes, stood in the cage, swept all the villagers with a fearless face, and sank into the lake laughing.
The lake poured into his mouth and overflowed his head.
He struggled to look in the lake, surrounded by endless clear water, his body continued to sink, and it was pitch black below, and he couldn't see the bottom, like a bottomless abyss connected to hell. The ropes and cages on his body disappeared strangely.
Is this going to die?
Li watched the light on the water surface become dimmer and his body became colder and colder, with an upturned smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes gradually lost focus.
He had no regrets.
and there is no fear of death.
In reality, in a hidden secret room in Black Mist City, Li Mo suddenly spit out a large amount of water in a coma, his whole body was wet as if he had been soaked in water, and his stomach swelled up strangely, and more and more water gushed out from under him.
Soon soaked the floor.
Since Li Mo had fallen into a fantasy and there was no need to act, Angel broke away from Modi's embrace, stepped forward, looked at Li Mo's pale and painful expression, and sighed slightly.
She squatted down, opened Li Mo's eyelids, felt her pulse again, and said to Modi, "She's dead." ”
Modi glanced at Angel's back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Wait five more minutes." ”
Angel's eyelashes twitched slightly.
Time passed little by little, and five minutes later, Modi walked up to Li Mo, who was already swollen and white, and a large amount of water was still coming out of and under him. Modi reverently recited a spell, and a black light shot out from between his fingers, which sank into Li Mo's eyebrows.
The black mangs scurled down Li Mo's skin like a living thing, draining his remaining essence, and finally curled up on the index finger of his right hand.
Billy smiled, pulled out a sharp scimitar, skillfully cut off Li Mo's black index finger, and respectfully handed it to Modi.
Modi smiled slightly, put his index finger in his coat pocket, and left the secret room first, followed by the others.
In the dream, in the lake, Li's body was still sinking.
"Lee, live, for me, live, think of the secret garden. ”
Vaguely, Angel's anxious voice kept ringing in her ears, and Li Mo, who had lost consciousness, instinctively moved her fingers.
......
St. Mary's Church, a landmark building in the southern slum of Black Fog City, was built by Father Murky 12 years ago, no one understands what the rulers think, and actually allowed Father Murky to propagate the doctrine of the Illuminati that is incompatible with the way of ruling in Black Fog City, and even built St. Mary's Church.
They don't even know that St. Mary's Church was built where it was built, which is actually the closest place to hell in the world. It all started 500 years ago with the Battle of Doom.
Outside the church, a circle of hundreds of square meters was drawn with blood. There are also some strange symbols in the circle, all of which are pieced together from human internal organs, and the pungent blood spreads out, making this place feel like a hell on earth. There were obviously a few important places in the circle, and there were oval-shaped black stone platforms.
There are seven stone platforms, each of which houses a human body, mostly toes, as well as fingers and ears. Some of these body parts are dry, some are still dripping with blood, and each one has a strange feeling, as if it is still alive.
Billy and the others stood outside the pattern, forbidding anyone to enter, and Modi stood in the center of the circle, chanting a lengthy incantation.
A large snake-like black flame wrapped around his body, swimming slowly, and two scarlet sharp triangular cold rays flickered at the location of his eyes from time to time.
"Man, isn't that the Modi of the church, are you doing some ritual?" asked a guy who didn't have long eyes as he approached Billy the Smoker, grinning.
The poorer the place, the more numb people are. For the current phenomenon beyond common sense, people are not only not vigilant, but rather interested onlookers.
Billy the Smoker glanced at him and smiled, "Do you want to participate?"
A barbed vine writhed and popped out of Billy's abdomen, and lightning stabbed into the other's throat, swooping back, bringing out a puddle of warm blood.
As if self-aware, the vine swayed its tip with a string of blood in a circle before retracting into Billy's abdomen.
Seeing such a terrifying scene, the onlookers finally felt frightened and fled quickly.
Billy the Smoker grinned and threw the slain into the circle, ignoring the others.
Once Lord Modi successfully summons the Demon God, not to mention Black Mist City, the entire world will be theirs.
Kill a few people, and what's the point.
It was two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky suddenly darkened. The City of Black Mist was dark all day long, but it had never been as dark as it was today.
Billy seemed to have thought of something, looked at the sky first, and immediately shot his gaze on Modi, who was in the center of the pattern, with a fanatical expression.
Eclipse!
A once-in-a-century solar eclipse is coming.
The domination of Black Mist City does not mean that the rulers of Black Mist City are indifferent to all crimes. On the contrary, they are always exceptionally efficient in their handling of any event that threatens their rule.
After the blood pattern and the murder in front of the church reached the relevant authorities, it was not long before dozens of soldiers with loaded guns surrounded the place.
The commander was Major Mingott of the Special Operations Brigade, who was experienced in combat.
The army of Black Mist City is a killing machine, with no thoughts, no sympathy, and only faithfully carries out orders. The Dominator will give a region or a place, and all they have to do is kill everyone in those places.
Major Mingot was young but not reckless, and after observing the scene, his eyelids jumped slightly, and he divided his soldiers into eight groups, using tactical positions, and quickly occupying various tactical points.
Then he contacted the five districts in the south of the city and sent two requests: one was to request support from the branch, and the second was to record a video of the scene and send it to a secret department to verify whether it was a special incident.