I started Hyakki Night Walk in Tokyo

Chapter 172 An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth

Believers who don't care who the Americans are, and have never given heaven face at all.

With a simple and rude response, everyone took a deep breath.

Domineering!

No matter whose god he is, I only know that he is the one I want to kill.

This is a god of iron and blood, a god of blood. In the eyes of human beings other than the people, there is only the difference between the dead and the living. It doesn't matter what their identity is, and they don't care who they offend.

The people of the world are terrified, there is a feeling that the sky is about to change, and they smell the flames of war between the gods and the smoke.

Although God is fraternal and willing to be crucified on the cross, but that is to promote faith, and now the gods don’t give face, which god doesn’t want face?

If Feathered Serpent God dares to disrespect God so much, will God not respond?

No matter how fraternal and kind, people will show their faces, is it possible not to be angry?It does not chill the hearts of believers, and feels that the belief is a coward.

at this time.

"It's just a group of human beings who believed in the cowards who retreated on the initial battlefield, and they killed them when they killed them."

The world is filled with the bloody will of the gods, bleak North America, and turmoil in the United States. The Feathered Serpent God doesn't give face at all, and he will do it as soon as he says it.

boom!

Amidst the deafening voice of the Feathered Serpent God, dark clouds thundered, thunder struck down, and blood poured down.

An extremely terrifying thing happened.

In all states of the United States, including high-level officials such as Achuan, tens of millions of people watched with trepidation, the bustling cities, streets, alleys, intersections, fields, sewers, and many places roared and screamed like ghosts.

It seems that these places are connected to the underworld and communicate with the underworld.

Then tangible grievances emerged from the ground and condensed into bones. The empty skulls stared at the living people with holes in their eyes. The American people looked hairy and their scalps were numb, and they deeply felt the resentment in the black holes.

The blood rain engulfed the bones, turned them into flesh and blood, and then turned into blood corpses like walking corpses, with resentful eyes and screams.

evil Dead! ?

Zombie siege? !

Many Americans were terrified. They never imagined that the zombie apocalypse picture in blockbuster movies would one day come true and appear in this form.

It was a chilling scene.

Thousands of bloodless corpses crawled out of the ground, resurrected, and reappeared in the world with incomparable resentment.

"Indians!!" Screams cut through the states of the United States.

These horrible zombie-like walking corpses covered in mud and rain of blood, their stature, legend, face shape, and skin color are all exactly the same as the Indians mentioned in the textbook.

worldwide.

Countries.

Everywhere.

Many people's scalps were numb and terrified. This is because the Indians came back for revenge! !

The Indians were slaughtered, they died, but their resentment is still there, and their resentment against the people who took this land and slaughtered them is branded on this land.

It can be seen that the land of the United States, whether it is muddy land or concrete ground, is bleeding, blood red, blood red, bright red, which makes people afraid of red.

This is Indian blood!

Once the American ancestors slaughtered the Indians on this land, the blood soaked this land, the blood seeped into this land, and at the same time, the resentment and hatred of the Indians also soaked into this land.

Now, the Feathered Serpent God awakens the bloody resentment of the Indians branded on this land with the sound of the gods, and returns as walking corpses.

To revenge!

Blood for blood! !

"Once upon a time of enmity, once upon a time of hatred, whatever was slaughtered will be brought back."

The dull divine voice of rumbling panic resounded throughout.

At this moment, the sky and the earth in the United States are full of gloom, like the ghost reappearing, and the end of destruction is approaching.

"Roar!!"

"Ow!!"

I don't know how many tens of millions of walking corpses, under the voice of the Feathered Serpent God, with empty eyes and blood feud, roared and raised the broken and decayed Indian spears and spears in their hands, and killed the Americans in front of them.

Crazy, scary, gory.

A soul-shattering sight.

The Americans held guns and kept shooting at the walking corpses. Modern weapons spewed fire snakes, dense steel bullets, and fierce firepower. However, with such deadly lethality, the walking corpses charged unmoved, and their bodies were beaten into a hornet's nest. was more dilapidated.

But they are not afraid of death, without the slightest fear, only more resentment and roaring, never flinching, charge forward, and use their blood to heal their hatred and fill their resentment.

As long as their slayer descendants remain in this land, the walking dead will not stop, will not fall.

This is to completely kill, to kill all living people on this land.

boom! !

There was a burst of divine voice.

It wasn't the divine voice of the Feathered Serpent God. There were many divine voices erupting this time, seven in total, and they were different from the Feathered Serpent God's voice full of killing and bloodthirsty ruthless will.

The seven divine voices, like the warmth of winter, like a childhood embrace, warm, flawless, pure, and genial, spread from the gate of heaven that brought the only light to the now dark America.

this moment.

No more words.

The holy light shrouded by the seven archangels erupted, and each one was full of divine brilliance, standing side by side on the gate of heaven.

A piece of flame-like holy splendor rises, and the seven great angels shine, like seven burning suns, powerful and mighty, incomparably captivating, releasing the sacredness, making the remaining flowers bloom brightly again, and making the dying creatures glow with a second spring , the holy voice of heaven is lingering.

Heaven's wings spread out, and the holy water fell down. The feathers fluttered in this dark world, looking eye-catching, and the feather patterns flowing on it were brilliant, attracting people's attention.

In an instant.

It is dim, no matter how you look at it, the country of America has fallen into darkness, the light is everywhere, and the darkness is dispelled.

The footsteps of the walking corpses were all stagnant, howling, and the fleshy bodies dripping with blood and mud sneered, steaming white smoke, to be purified by the holy light, to wash away the filth, and to get rid of resentment and hatred.

It can be seen that the seven great angels did not hide it, and all of them released the strongest holiness, bloomed the heavenly gods, burned the blood of the gods, and summoned the strongest gods.

Their figures are side by side, dazzling and dazzling, beyond the world.

Their light was incomparably blazing, covering North America in an instant, and spreading to the whole world at the most terrifying speed.

The world tree in Norway and northern Europe, the Olympus mountain in Greece, the ancient temples in Egypt, the shrines of 800 million gods in Japan... If it weren't for the power of various gods pouring out from all worlds at this moment, all the light of the seven angels would be intercepted in the north. America, don't let it rush out of North America.

Otherwise, it is conceivable that the most powerful spiritual power erupted by the seven angels will instantly illuminate the earth into a sphere brighter than the sun, and bathe people all over the world in the holy light.

There is no need to even question it, the holy light will light up the cosmic starry sky around the earth, and turn the dark nights of the big worlds into eternal day.

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(End of this chapter)