Apocalyptic God and Demon Record

When Huang Chang burned the blood with the real fire of the sun, he clearly felt that the blood that dripped towards him seemed to contain something extremely strange, as if it contained both sacred and evil auras. Weird power.

This kind of power is extremely chaotic and powerful. Although the real fire of the sun can burn these blood, it also pays almost the same price, which also means that the blood has almost the same quality as the real fire of the sun-at least in Huang Shang’s current This is the case with the cultivation base!

In addition, although the real fire of the sun burned the blood, in the process of burning the blood, some of the strong negative emotions contained in the blood penetrated the real fire of the sun and passed on to his body. The negative emotions in his heart became stronger.

Although the increase is not much, you must know that this is just a little blood from a choir member!

And there are 665 such choir members on stage!

Similarly, there are more than 6,000 "audiences" who are also immersed in guilt and pain by his side!

Suddenly, a horrible feeling arose in Huang Chang's heart. The fierce crisis continuously stimulated his nerves and warned him madly!

If other choir members and audiences can release this kind of special blood, then even his strength may not be able to resist the past!

"Thank God!"

"For the great Lord, sacrifice my insignificant me, throw into the embrace of death, and welcome eternal peace!"

...

At this moment, more choir members walked to the edge of the stage. Like the "victim" whose neck was cut in half before, sprayed with blood and fell to the ground, they took out the sharp blades in their sleeves. Severely cut on his neck!

Puff puff puff puff puff!

In an instant, accompanied by dull tears and the sound of blood gushing, bursts of scarlet "blood fountain" also sprayed out from the stage, soaring into the sky, and falling toward the surroundings!

"grass!"

Seeing this scene, Huang Chang's hairs stood upright, his face changed drastically, and then he didn't care to meditate cross-legged, he jumped up in fright, then waved his left hand, and a small gourd shot out: "Xiao Qi, hand it to you Up!"

"Yes, master!"

As Huang Chang's voice fell, Chaos Gourd was also a masterpiece of light, and then Xiao Qi's figure appeared out of thin air, holding Chaos Gourd, aiming at those skyrocketing, and then shouting at the scarlet blood that was scattered around: "Come!"

Buzzing!

The chaotic gourd is the treasure that grows on the innate spiritual root gourd vine. Although some of the innate foundation is insufficient because of the early picking, the chaotic gourd has already made up for the congenital shortcomings in the continuous pregnancy of Huang Shang. Especially after the Eastern Emperor Taiyi stayed in it, the chaotic gourd was raised with that great purple temperature, and the chaotic gourd benefited a lot. Even if it is now in this "monster kingdom", its power is far less restricted than the death sickle. Wait for the magic weapon.

It is precisely because of this that at this moment, as this Xiaoqi fully urged the chaotic gourd, he saw a chaotic brilliance of black and white surging out of it, shrouded in the blood, and then all of it was included in it!

However, the power contained in this blood is obviously not to be underestimated. As the blood is collected into Chaos Gourd, a shallow blood streak appeared on the surface of Chaos Gourd, and Xiao Qi's eyes also flashed a faint blood. The person's face turned pale, and it seemed uncomfortable.

"Little Qi, are you okay?"

Seeing this scene, Huang Chang felt tight and asked.

"It doesn't matter, Master, this level is nothing."

Hearing Huang Chang's words, Xiao Qi's little face showed a serious and serious look, and said, "Don't worry, Master, I will help you deal with them!"

"it is good!"

Seeing that Xiao Qi didn't seem to have been greatly affected, Huang Chang sighed slightly, then his eyes condensed, and he clenched the Death Scythe in his hand, and swung his knife towards the choir members.

In an instant, a series of blades cut through the void, slashing towards the stage at an extremely fast speed!

Rather than let these guys commit suicide and let the weird blood spill everywhere, it's better to let him do it, so as to at least prevent the blood from spreading to them!

Moreover, according to the precepts of the Holy See, only those who commit suicide will fall into **** forever and be entangled in pain. If he kills these people, he may be able to resolve the terrible power of suicide in the blood of these people!

"Thank God!"

"Thank God!"

"Thank God!"

...

However, what Huang Chang did not expect was that in the face of the agitated sword light, the faces of those choir members showed excitement and fanaticism, and then took the initiative to welcome the sword light one by one.

Boom boom boom!

In the next moment, with a burst of violent roars, one after another choir members were shattered by Huang Shang’s blades and turned into debris in the sky, and these debris also burst into flames from the sun. Everything is burned!

But the scene that happened afterwards made Huang Chang's heart tense!

I saw that along with these choir members being killed by Huang Chang, a wave of strange blood that also contained powerful negative emotions, but with a trace of sacred characteristics, rose to the sky from the burned debris and merged into the sky. Among those murals and statues.

With the integration of the blood and light, the murals and statues were gradually dyed red, and the blood flowing out of the eyes became more and more concentrated, especially the blood flowing from the murals, dripping like rain. , Covering the entire church!

In addition, the expressions of these murals and statues became more and more vivid, as if they were about to come alive!

"Damn it!"

Seeing this weird scene, Huang Chang's expression changed.

He suddenly realized that when he slashed at these people, and the moment these people died against the sword, in essence, these people were also suicidal!

This is just like someone rushing towards a fast-moving car on the main road, it is pure suicide!

In this way, they still violated the greatest commandment of Christianity, and the special power in the blood will naturally be triggered!

What’s more terrible is that at this moment, as the frescoes around the church began to drip blood, Xiao Qi’s task became more onerous. He had to put the blood dripping from the frescoes into the chaotic gourd together. Otherwise, once the blood is allowed to drip on other people, I am afraid that some terrible change will occur!

The fact is also true!

Because the next moment, the first batch of ‘audience’ who were dripped with blood on them also changed.