The odd number of Douluo

Chapter 105 Blood Demon Church

In the depths of the deep forest, a solitary church-like building stands in it. Due to the erosion of the years, the church is somewhat dilapidated, and the outer walls are already covered with pale green moss. The thick vines of several big trees next to it fell down along the branches. On the top of the church, it spread along the pointed roof.

The canopy covered the sky, and there was still a little mist in the forest, and the sunlight coming in from between the leaves was like a hazy band of light.

This church-like building looks so dead, eerie, and dark.

Standing in front of the church, Zhao Xuan looked up at the church, which was still magnificent from the dilapidated past.

"It's not Wuhundian."

After sizing it up, Zhao Xuan thought with certainty that although the style of this building is very similar to that of the Wuhun Palace, the decorations are very different.

Looking down at the footprints spreading to the church in front of him, Zhao Xuan took a deep breath and his eyes flickered.

The entrance of the church is like a huge mouth of an abyss, just waiting for him to throw himself into the trap.

"Let me see what monsters you guys are." He murmured.

Walking into the church, the first thing you see is a tall statue of a deity. He is wearing a gentleman's suit with a high collar, holding a goblet in his hand, respecting the distant sky.

There was an arrogant smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was sneering at something, and a few drops of inexplicable liquid were dripping from the corner of his clothes.

After Zhao Xuan took a few glances, he turned his eyes to other places in the church, but when his eyes fell on the surroundings, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Around the church, circles of skulls were piled up in the corners, completely surrounding the church. Countless dusty skulls looked at Zhao Xuan with empty eye sockets, as if they were silently telling the pain they had encountered.

Zhao Xuan took a deep breath, feeling his scalp tingling, what exactly is this place?
He hurriedly searched for the entrance, who could hide in such a big church?The entire hall can be seen through at a glance, there must be a secret way in it.

Walking into the forest, the mental barrier naturally no longer exists, and Zhao Xuan's consciousness quickly found a passage, under the two-meter-high pedestal at the foot of the statue.

"boom!"

Zhao Xuan casually shattered the base under the statue's feet, and immediately the gravel flew, revealing the entrance of the black hole hidden inside.

Zhao Xuan hesitated for a moment, then stepped into it without hesitation, with a determination on his face, while actively mobilizing all the available power in his body.

The deep tunnel was very long, and there was no light, but Zhao Xuan didn't have much influence. Under the scanning of his consciousness, there was nowhere to hide.

On both sides of the tunnel, there are also skulls placed randomly, like stones on the side of the road.

Zhao Xuan was a little panicked and angry at the same time, who are they and what are they doing? !

Not only does this place not look like a temple, but it looks like a devil's lair, hiding the devil who devours human beings, and the souls of the dead wander in it, telling the people about the sins of the criminals.

Not long after walking in the deep tunnel, a huge hall appeared in front of him, and at the same time, a disgusting smell of blood came to his nostrils.

As soon as his expression changed, Zhao Xuan looked around, and there was a blood pool filled with scarlet blood not far ahead, and there were more than a dozen people in black robes standing beside the blood pool.

Each of them held a haggard woman with absent-minded eyes in their hands. Their faces were pale and lack of energy, and their eyes were empty.

The men in black grabbed the women's necks with one hand, and held a gorgeously decorated dagger in the other. When Zhao Xuan looked at them, the daggers in their hands slashed across the women's necks.

At the moment when the cold dagger touched the neck, strange colors finally appeared in the empty eyes of those women, a flash of panic flashed by, their faces struggled but they couldn't make any sound.

The sharp blade scraped across the delicate skin, and more than a dozen streams of blood gushed out simultaneously and fell into the pool of blood in front of them.

They began to struggle, with pain and panic on their faces, but the hands of those men in black were like iron clamps, holding their necks tightly, preventing them from moving.

Zhao Xuan's figure was in the darkness. The dome of the main hall was made up of countless stained glass. Countless colors formed a strange picture scroll. In the center of the picture scroll was a sea of ​​blood. In the sea of ​​blood stood a tall figure.

Because the dome was broken, I don't know the figure of that figure, but if the prediction is correct, it should be the god seen in the previous church.

Zhao Xuan finally stepped out of the shadows, his face was already icy cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

The moment Zhao Xuan stepped out of the darkness, the dozens of people in black robes by the blood pool all looked at him.

The faint light fell on Zhao Xuan's face, reflecting his slightly immature face.

Surprise, astonishment, disdain, vigilance, and bloodthirsty flashed across their eyes...

In the innermost part of the facing hall, the figure on the high throne trembled slightly.

Immediately there was a surprised voice: "So young?"

Immediately, the voice sighed slightly, as if regretting: "It's such a pity with such a young and vigorous body, why are you not a virgin?"

Zhao Xuan was extremely calm at this moment, and a murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The figure seemed to have sensed it, and laughed loudly: "Young man, welcome to the Church of the Blood Demon! Are you willing to believe in the great blood god? Throw yourself into the embrace of God."

Zhao Xuan let out a sneer, and his tone was as cold as a knife: "I have never seen a church that hides like a bedbug, let alone a deity whose shrine is broken."

The figure fell silent, and then an angry cry echoed in the hall: "Kill him!"

Sound down!A dozen men in black robes beside the blood pool threw the dead corpses in their hands into the blood pool. The blood pool was bubbling and swallowed those corpses in an instant.

At the same time, countless brilliant spirit rings shone in the hall.

White, yellow, purple, black!The soul rings of four colors are flickering like neon lights, and the grand scene makes people feel a little unbelievable.

What's even weirder is that, without exception, those soul rings are covered with a thin layer of blood, which is extraordinarily weird.

"Twelve people, two soul sects, five soul kings, three soul emperors, and two soul saints, what a great deal!"

There was a strange look in Zhao Xuan's eyes, it was hard to imagine that such a group of powerful people would exist in such an inexplicable small church.

But these are nothing to worry about. What makes Zhao Xuan more afraid is the figure sitting on the throne, that bloated obese woman, the coercion from her body is not much worse than that of Jade Lord Douluo Li Qing!
"Title Douluo!" Zhao Xuan was shocked.

The faces of the dozen or so black-robed men who ordered were all fanatical, and they shouted after giving the order: "Blessed by the blood god!"

Then bloody eyes looked at Zhao Xuan...

(End of this chapter)