The Forbidden World

The dark night enveloped the earth, the sound of mechanical gears filled the ears, and a brutal killing was taking place in the dark night.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 looked at the dead body before him, and the man screamed in horror. He knew the face very clearly, it was his teammate who went to protect the Marshal with him, which made him deeply aware of the impending death.

　　 They are obviously exorcists, exorcists who can kill demons in batches, but now they are hunted as if they are ants.

　　 "Disha Barry, Kasha Lid, Chuck Lappon, oops, none of them are on the list."

　　 A figure walked over the corpse on the ground, throwing the silver collar with the name engraved on his hand, and smiling as he looked at the injured man.

"What's your name?"

　　 seemed to greet me in an encounter, but it made the man feel cold from the bottom of my heart, the shadow of death entangled in him, and the man shivered.

　　 He saw the strange figure in front of him killing his companions one by one, and then it was his turn.

Fear fills his atrium, he doesn’t want to die, he doesn’t want to die very much, but he can’t do it either in battle or in flight, the opponent’s strength is far beyond his limit, he hasn’t done anything, he was knocked down by the opponent On the ground.

　　 The figure's toes lightened slightly on the ground, and the solid ground was rippled like a water surface, and then he started to sink.

　　 Just when he was about to sink into the ground and became a corpse, he grabbed the thigh of the silhouette in front of him with his movable left hand.

　　 "Save me, please! Don't kill me! As long as it is something I can do, I am willing to do anything! I can do whatever I want! I don't want to die yet!!!"

"Oh?"

　　 The figure looked down at the man in surprise, this was the first time he met the exorcist begging for mercy. This unexpected situation made him a little interested.

　　 "You say you are willing to do anything, then tell me the position of your companion, I will find it very troublesome to find one by one."

"This···"

　　 The man hesitated. He didn't want to betray his companion, but he didn't want to die! He wants to go home!

Originally, he did not want to fight for the congregation. He was forced to be brought to the black congregation by the church after becoming a qualified person. The congregation made him leave his beloved wife and daughter. Now in the face of death, he wants The eagerness to go home instantly flooded, drowning his mind.

　　 "Well, I will help you! So, don't kill me!"

　　 "Very good, thank you for your assistance, Sman Duck."

　　 The figure pulled Sman out of the ground and smiled at him as he crawled on the ground, "So, let's talk."

"I······"

The sound of a torn body suddenly sounded, interrupting Sman’s words, and the severe pain from his crotch made Sman’s eyes widen. He slowly lowered his head, and he saw an icicle in front of his servant .

　　 On the icicles, bright red blood was flowing, and the ticking of the floor echoed like a countdown of life in Sman’s mind.

　　Looking at the icicle running through his body, Smann flashed his daughter's figure in his head. He looked up at the figure and wanted to say something, but at the next moment, the frost spreading over his body.

"what is this?"

Witnessing this scene, the figure frowned and looked at the ice in front of him. He had been familiar with holiness for so many years. He also knew about holiness. Holiness should only have the ability to punish traitors, but there is no such arrangement to prevent betrayal in advance. means.

　　 Moreover, there is no holy frost in the information.

　　 "It's really troublesome."

　　Finally, the figure made a decision, he would take this ice sculpture back. He couldn't see the origin of this ice sculpture, but he believed that the Millennium Earl must know. Perhaps, the Millennium Count can learn some key information related to jihad from this ice sculpture.

Just as the figure approached to take the ice away, a chill suddenly filled his heart, and the uncomfortable figure quickly retreated towards the rear, but it was too late, just at the moment he began to retreat, wrapped in Sman The frost suddenly shattered, and then overflowed almost to cover the thick fog like the sky.

　　 The tumbling mist swept across the world, and just a moment approached the silhouette of the retreating, watching the unknown ice mist about to touch itself, the silhouette raised his hand and released a group of black butterflies to block.

　　Although he has special abilities, his abilities are not omnipotent. In the face of such unknown things, he dare not try with his own body.

　　 The black butterfly fluttered its wings, just like a black tornado that greeted the ice mist. Unexpectedly, the black tornado penetrated the ice mist in an instant, dispersing all the ice mist in front of it.

　　 This makes people stunned.

　　What makes him feel terrified from the bottom of his heart, so vulnerable?

　　Wait for him to think carefully, the scene in front of him changed again! The ice mist dispelled by the tornado seemed to be irritated, and a swarm of swarms came toward his location! This time, his butterflies did not disperse the ice mist again. At the moment they contacted the ice mist, the thick frost covered the bodies of these butterflies.

　　 Watched the ice mist like a beast rushing towards him, the figure accelerated again, and after rushing for hundreds of meters, he finally saved himself from being swallowed.

　　However, it was just not swallowed.

At the last moment, the figure was still caught up by the ice fog. He used his ability to avoid the invasion of the ice fog, but it was completely useless. His drooping left arm showed that this ice fog is the same as holy. Ignore his ability.

　　 "Hey, what the **** is going on?"

　　 is not holy. He didn't feel the holy breath that disgusted him from the ice fog. What he felt was just pure cold, which could freeze Noah's frostbite!

　　 "Are there unknown forces joining the church?"

　　 frowned and looked at his left arm, the figure sighed. His original task was to deal with the exorcists who wanted to support the marshal, but in the case of an injured left arm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he couldn't mess up.

　　 After all, Noah and the demon can hunt Marshal, and Marshal can also hunt Noah.

　　 If he is in good condition, he can fight with the Marshal. Now, it is better to go back to the treatment honestly.

　　 Finally glanced at the ice mist that hadn't dispersed for a long time, the figure turned and left.

　　 "Are you still betrayed in the end? What a pity, but in this case, the situation is better than it was."

　　 In distant Germany, Shiraitsu who saw this scene from the perspective of ice mist smiled.

Although four exorcists were still dead, the intelligence of other people was not leaked, and the situation was not unacceptably bad. The black sect suffered heavy losses, but it still retained its still sufficient combat power. For Bai Jingyue’s next plan , Can be said to be just right.

　　 "Continue to oppress the black sect, Millennium Earl, to bring the black sect to despair, and when despair reverses hope, it is when everything is over.") Book friends, pay attention!