There was a huge wound on the waist of the corpse, which almost split the whole corpse in two.

It was Mr. Qin who was still alive and kicking a few minutes ago.

What's even weirder is that the half of his face that he turned slightly to the side didn't have much fear. On the contrary, there was a strange sense of happiness, as if he had seen the door of the kingdom of heaven.

As one of the few people in the Qin family, this Mr. Qin was naturally a disciple, but he died so inexplicably, that the other people present didn't even see the shadow of his opponent.

"That guy is hiding in the fog, trying to find a way to disperse the fog." Someone said vigilantly, but he didn't need to say it. Many people could feel that the fog was weird and could isolate everyone's perception.

"I'm coming, stay away from me." The old man surnamed Huang volunteered.

The people around spread out, forming a warning circle around him, guarding the old man surnamed Huang, Officer Wu and other people in the center.

The old man surnamed Huang slowly closed his eyes, but after a few seconds, when he opened it again, the pupils completely disappeared, leaving only the empty whites of his eyes, with no emotion in them, like a long-dead corpse.

At the same time, beside the old man, a gust of wind blew out of thin air.

The wind was strange, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and the people around him were almost untenable by the wind.

But the strange thing is that the wind only seems to work on people, and the fallen leaves and weeds on the ground, as well as the surrounding trees, have no signs of being blown.

"It's moving!" a man standing beside Chief Wu exclaimed, "Mist... the mist has been blown!"

"Quiet." Chief Wu gave a low voice. She held the gun tightly in her hand. After the fog cleared, she found the guy and fed him bullets.

As the wind grew stronger, the affected area became more and more exaggerated, and the surrounding mist seemed to be blown away.

More and more terrifying corpses were exposed, floating in the air like lonely ghosts.

In front, there was light shining in, and it was warm on everyone, but when the fog all dissipated, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Standing not far in front of them, is a huge, pure white door, and the holy light is emitted from the door, and those who shine cannot open their eyes.

A figure stepped on the holy light and slowly stepped out of the door.

She is a very beautiful woman with simple clothes, but she shows nobility everywhere. What is even more eye-catching is the pair of wings on her back. Every feather on the wings is carefully crafted. A one-of-a-kind treasure.

Angel......

This is the only word that everyone can think of to describe a woman.

There was a sound of "rustling", and the corpses suspended in mid-air seemed to have been inspired by the kingdom of heaven, facing the corpse one after another, with blood and tears flowing from the corners of their eyes.

Not only the corpse, but also some people in the crowd were bewitched and walked towards the gate of heaven involuntarily.

"Stop them!"

The exclamations came one after another, and some disciples gradually couldn't control their desire to worship. It seemed that walking through the door and bathing in the holy light would eliminate all the worries in the world.

Luo He didn't pay attention, and Fu Fu pulled out a big saw from the backpack behind her. As several strange blood-colored stripes appeared near the corners of her eyes, her pupils turned blood-red, and her cute tiger teeth became sharper and sharper. , "Disgusting ugly woman, she's too embarrassed to pretend to be an angel." She licked her lips and said with a low smile in a voice that only she could hear: "The smell of an angel... I haven't tasted it yet."

Without waiting for Luo He to stop her, Fu Fu turned into a ray of blood and rushed towards the angel.

The originally peaceful angel's expression froze, and in an instant, one after another, the hanging corpses stopped Fu Fu's way forward, extending his arms towards her, trying to prevent her from approaching the gate of heaven.

Large swaths of dirty blood were spilled, and the unsharp sawtooth cut off the corpses that dared to stop them, and the stumps were splashed everywhere. The holy road leading to the kingdom of heaven was turned into an asura field in an instant.

The girl's laughter echoed in the dense forest, full of undisguised tyranny and madness. With the sound of the flesh being torn apart, the gate of heaven seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and countless skeletons crawled through the door. Out, like a wave, crowded together, flocking to Fu Fu, who had completely untied his shackles.

The sharp limbs of the bones left bloodstains on her body, and even a few scratches on her face, but at this moment, she has forgotten the pain.

She has been a crazy person since she was a child. There are very few things that can calm her down. She likes to use various tools to carefully dismantle those things she doesn't like.

She can't control her madness, even if she knows that one day, this madness will swallow her up.

Hidden behind her door is something crazier than her.

In a sense, they are a good match.

Everyone thought she was a monster until one day, when she was controlled by her family, she left the secret room specially built for her at home, and was sent to a gray prison-like building, where, on the cold concrete floor, there was a man with a strong body. Jia's woman squatted down, UU read www. uukanshu.com looked at her eyes, suddenly smiled, and said softly, "so cute."

After that, she was left there, and she never saw her so-called family again, but luckily there were more than a dozen other monsters besides her. They hugged together to keep warm, and they were not alone.

The sharp bone spur pierced through her arm, pulling her back from her memory. Fu Fu's eyes were burning with blood-red flames, her whole body was soaked in blood, and she smiled horribly, like a ghost crawling out of hell. .

Killing to the front, she raised the big saw in her hand, facing the angel with panic, and the gate of heaven behind the angel, and slashed down fiercely.

The originally solemn gate of heaven shattered like a mirror, and even the angel screamed and fled, but his wings were still cut off, the illusion was lifted, and all the bewitched people woke up instantly.

When they saw the scene in front of them, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

The angel who just stepped on the Holy Light has now revealed his true colors. It is actually an old woman whose face was burned by the fire, and her stature is short and rickety.

The old woman's appearance was extremely miserable. Her left arm was missing most of it, and she was still bleeding. Her chest was heaving violently. She looked at Fu Fu with fear, who was dragging half of her arm in her hand.

Fu Fu was also seriously injured, but she didn't care, which was why Crimson's others didn't want Fu Fu to shoot easily.

She is so crazy that she doesn't care about other people's lives, nor does she care about herself. She always uses the most direct and arrogant means to solve problems.

It's not that Luo He can't deal with the disciple who trapped them, but it just takes time. The worst result is nothing more than taking a few more lives. He is not a kind person, and everything is given the highest priority.

And he could feel that there was a stronger aura around here, stronger than him or Fu Fu.