Chapter Forty-Eight: The Black-clothed Shura Dugu Demon
The domineering and cold words shook the void, and it also made everyone shift their attention to the person who came!
Wrapped in black, his face was handsome like a demon, and his dark pupils were as deep as an abyss. There is a faint flesh and blood all around him, like a bloodthirsty Shura!
As soon as the man in black appeared, he put a heavy pressure on everyone present, not in terms of strength, but a kind of coercion from the soul! Even the originally bright void appeared a faint gray1
Wu Ziyue is dressed in white like snow, and the person who comes is dressed in black like ink! Two people, two extremes! Black and white are no more so!
"Dugu, I also want to kill a hundred directly, but the people are powerful, and they occupy a reason! We are all infidels......" Wu Ziyue sighed helplessly, and spat bitterness at the man in black!
The people around looked at the Holy See with a little more disdain in their eyes, and the sanctimonious hypocrites would find completely different justifications for themselves every time they disguised. Yet the Holy See has always been a reason!
Heathen!
It has to be said that the power of religious belief is incomparably great. There is also a huge ability, which is brainwashing!
A strange smile appeared on the face of the black-clothed man who was called Dugu by Wu Ziyue, cold and piercing, demonic and indifferent.
"Then I'll have this identity completely confirmed!" As soon as the cold words fell, the man in black disappeared in place, followed by a terrible scream.
Everyone instantly shifted their gaze, and they were shocked to see that the roaring knight just now was actually covered in blood. What's even more bizarre is that the knight actually scratched his bloody body with both hands. The power is so great that it makes people look sideways!
But what about yourself?
Suddenly, the eyes of everyone looking at the man in black who appeared beside Wu Ziyue changed, fear, and horror!
They had no idea how the man in black made a move!
Although that knight's cultivation was not high among all of them, he was also a real peerless peak master! Even if the Holy See was rich and wealthy, it would hurt to lose one! That Holy See leader's ugly face was almost hideous!
"Healing ......" A middle-aged priest wields a staff and uses healing magic to heal the knight. However, the final result shocked everyone's hearts, and some of them were already faintly nauseated! If it weren't for the cultivation in their bodies, I am afraid that they would have fainted to death long ago!
The bloodied knight was bathed in white light. However, instead of showing signs of healing, the open wounds burned with scorn. Moments later, the knight was covered in flames!
A disgusting smell of burnt food filled the void, deepening everyone's fear!
The terrible roar made everyone present shudder, and coupled with the terrifying scene in front of them, fear went deep into the bone marrow at this moment!
The terrible roar grew from strong to weak, and finally vanished. The knight, who had been shouting angrily just a moment ago, was now reduced to a puddle of ashes, gone with the wind, and sprinkled on the surface of the sea. At this point, the smoke is gone!
Death may not be terrible, but this bizarre way of dying is not terrible!
There is weirdness and bizarre in the misery. Only let people see the side of death, but they can't see what is hidden behind death!
And it is precisely what is hidden that is the most frightening!
A shadow of death surrounds everyone's mind, and they try to dispel it, but in vain!
The generation of fear has little to do with strength, it is just an instinctive reaction of people!
What frightened them even more was that the man in black's attack was immune to the priest's treatment. Even the healing magic unleashed by the priest became a death catalyst!You know, until then, the light magic of the Holy See was invincible...,
"I really don't know what I'm going to say......" The rugged man with the beard shook his head with a wry smile. A Wu Ziyue had already shocked him deeply, but now an even more terrifying man in black had emerged! That method was even more than that!
"Everyone says I'm crazy, but compared to these two, I really sigh to myself! Bow to the wind......" The pale thin man's voice was a little dry, and he was proud of the fact that he could make a long-famous madman look like this!
The middle-aged man with an ancient sword on his back was silent. However, I have the idea of giving up on today's actions! I forcibly press this undeserved thought, but there is always a shadow that cannot be erased in my heart!
"Dugu, your trick seems to have scared this group of little pot friends!" Wu Ziyue said with a smile, watching such a miserable scene, it was still as calm as ever.
"What's more fun...... "The man in black smiled grimly, his dark eyes looked around, and everyone he saw lowered their heads unconsciously. At this moment, they are not arrogant, but a little humble!
The leader of the Holy See was a middle-aged man in a priest's robe, but he was carrying a two-handed giant sword behind his back!
This man's name is Fenris, and he can be described as a genius. Not only is he a famous priest, but he is also a skilled warrior!
"What kind of magic are you using?" Fenris, with a hideous face, looked coldly at the man in black. This man's methods sent chills down his heart.
"Demon law?" The man in black smiled coldly: "Won't you know if you try it?"
Fenris's expression froze, he really didn't dare to try. In the past, he was almost invincible because of the profession of pastor. But now, the pastor is no longer a helper, but a death note!
"Shut up if you don't dare, but if you want to bring shame on yourself!" the man in black sneered.
Fenris's hideous face became extremely wonderful at this moment, red, white, black, and purple! According to his status in the Holy See, when had he suffered such humiliation? But at this moment, he had to endure it. Because there are still a lot of enemies around you.
Today, they all came to snatch Linglong Immortal Island, naturally relying on their own abilities. Without the ability, it can only become a corpse. In the face of great interests, life is extremely fragile. Mercy has long been thrown into the pit!
"In the eyes of you people, are we already a dead man, and now we are just struggling before we die?" the man in black smiled cruelly, his body was filled with murderous aura, and a faint smell of blood slowly wafted above the void.
"I'll give you a free reminder: before the results are out, anything is possible!"
The man in black laughed loudly, pointed at the firmament and shouted angrily: "Remember my name, Heavenly Gate Shura Dugu Demon!"
Before that, the man in black had a nice name: Dugu Shangevil!
[That's it for today, I'm a little unwell!