Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 326 Our Lady of Tanglin
The quiet Yaju Xiaozhu is located in a desert. Different from the barren scene outside, the rockery pool here is full of strange rocks. Even the plants have been carefully pruned, and the air is full of sober and sweet breath.

In Xiaozhu's room, a pink gauze curtain was placed in the center, and outside the gauze curtain stood two people, one kneeling and the other standing.

Wu Guangyuan's face was pale and he was sweating profusely. He had been kneeling for some time, but he still didn't dare to rest for a while. As long as the people behind the gauze curtain didn't speak, he would have to kneel until he died.

Wu Guangyuan.

Like Yu Long, he belongs to Luo Hai's right-hand man. When Yang Shuo and Xing Jun violently killed people that day, he happened to take his confidants out to hunt bugs, thus avoiding disaster. He, Wu Guangyuan, can be considered a respectable person, but now, he is kneeling on the ground like a humble mouse, making people wonder about his true identity behind the gauze curtain.

Of course, Wu Guangyuan didn't care about kneeling or not kneeling at this time.

Luo Hai's power was uprooted. In just half a month, Xing Jun, who had been defeated, turned around again. Not only did he collect all of Luo Hai's wealth, he even advocated recruiting refugees.

Luo Hai's forces were all suppressed, except for ordinary soldiers, those who committed crimes, and the leaders of the non-commissioned officer level were all hanged.

Different from ordinary soldiers, those are thugs fighting in a sea of ​​blood. Not to mention the cruelty, the key is to be able to attack well, but now, they are all dead!
Doomsday regards power as the most important thing, thinking that Luo Hai's power will be wiped out overnight, Wu Guangyuan's heart is bleeding from pain.

Xing Jun!

Thinking of the instigator, Wu Guangyuan gritted his teeth, as if wanting to eat people, full of weeping.

As one of the masterminds in formulating the frame-up plan, Wu Guangyuan's role under Luo Hai's command is like a military adviser. It can be said that the unjust deaths of hundreds of Xing Jun's brothers are inseparable from him.

years of planning.

Finally, Luo Hai was only one step away from the legend, finally Xing Jun’s mountain was eliminated, finally, Luo Hai was almost able to aspire to the Grand Realm Gate...

And now...

All the plans evaporated, how to face the bitter fruit in front of him is what he has to consider.

Apart from Wu Guangyuan, there was an old man standing beside him. At first glance, he looked in his early sixties, but upon closer inspection, he looked like he was in his fifties, which was always changing. He was wearing a gray coat and his head was erect. He picked up a long stick and reached to his waist; although his face was wrinkled, his eyes were far from clear and clear at his age. Standing there with a straight waist, he looked like a century-old giant tree, with an appearance of Chi Mu's heart is unfathomable like that winding and long old root.

A person's appearance can be changed by makeup, but a person's temperament cannot be changed in a short time. The majestic and majestic majesty between the old man's brows is like a ghost that turns into a monster. Second-rate.

In particular, this old man was extremely thin, and his shriveled body was like a skeleton wrapped in a layer of skin, giving people an extremely cold feeling.

Wu Guangyuan is not an inexperienced young man. To become famous in Dajingmen, he relied on cruel methods and infiltrating killings. But even so, he looked at the old man with eyes full of awe and did not dare to slack off.

Wu Guangyuan fell to his knees, afraid of the old man, and even more afraid of the figure behind the gauze curtain.

With a soft sigh, Wu Guangyuan raised his head suddenly.

The gauze curtain was filled, and Wu Guangyuan could only see that it was a woman with difficulty when he looked through the curtain dimly.She came out, one leg, a slender white leg, very beautiful and delicate, as if carved from ivory, with a red rope tied around her ankle, and a string of bones hanging from the red rope, full of horror and horror, Land lightly.

The afterglow of the oil lamp shone in front of the window. The moonlight outside the window and the incense burning inside the window added a bit of hazy beauty to the jade girl in front of the gauze curtain. She was wearing a slim red dress with a rose embroidered on it. There is a colorful ribbon tied between her hair, her black hair is combed in a pony bun, and there is no pendant on the bun. The most impressive part is her lips, which are full of charm like blood-stained rouge. enchanting.

She, as if she had traveled from ancient times, exuded a decadent and elegant temperament all over her body, and her gestures were full of admiration.

In the era of doomsday, distraction, and chaos, people's behaviors and ideas can be truly released.

In such an environment, apart from the mainstream forces such as the alliance and the church, some psychologically distorted godsends will even go back to ancient times and apply the concepts of hundreds or even thousands of years to today's world.

Some remote God-sent persons, relying on their strength, even cede land and establish a country, and set up a country name. In the camp, they specially enshrined their subordinates with generals and ministers, and lived a life of luxury and lust every day.

Of course, there are not a few such people. In addition to establishing a country name, those Westerners who are far away across the ocean have even created the Golden Zodiac and the Holy Court.

What's more, some top godsends also imitated the gods to divide their responsibilities.

Lord of the Sky, Sea God King, God of the Underworld...

These heaven-sent persons are extremely terrifying, and they have a strong appeal in the West, and even have hundreds of thousands or even millions of believers under their command.

Xu Yan.

Our Lady of Tanglin.

He is also Wu Guangyuan's true master.

She is also known as the mother of all ghosts, the rotten spirit seed, and the demon spirit.

As early as 20 years ago, she established a sect called Dongling Tomb, advocating decay and eternity, and using the blood of virgins to obtain the eternity of appearance.

Because it was too evil, he was expelled from the country by the alliance and was included in the extermination list.

In recent years, due to the alliance's encirclement and suppression, the remnants of the Holy Mother of Tangling have been gradually broken down, and even she herself has disappeared from people's eyes.

But who would have thought that...the existence listed as an S-level wanted criminal would appear near Dajingmen, and even have an inexplicable relationship with Luo Hai, and the most chilling thing is...she Compared with many years ago, his appearance has not changed at all.

Xu Yan's bright eyes were clear and cold, she looked at Wu Guangyuan in front of her without any abnormality, and said, "Why are you not dead?"

Hearing the cold question from the other party, Wu Guangyuan did not refute, but instead lowered his head, almost touching the ground, and crawled even more humblely.

"Holy Mother, I'm useless. I didn't expect Xing Jun to be so strong. Luo Hai's power was uprooted and died. Our people are all dead..."

Crouching on the ground, Wu Guangyuan didn't look a bit high-spirited. At this moment, he was as humble as a rat in the field.

Xu Yan glanced at Wu Guangyuan, there was still no expression on her face, but her eyes became deeper and deeper, like a cold scene, as if it could freeze people.

"After several years of planning, all the hard work was in vain in just a few days. I invested so much resources in Luo Hai, and now he is dead as soon as he says he will die. How do you ask me to spare you?" Looking at Wu Guangyuan , Xu Yan said word by word.

"Holy Mother, please forgive me for the sake of my hard work for so many years, sixth master, sixth master, please beg the Holy Mother for me, don't kill me, Holy Mother, please don't kill me." At this moment, Wu Guangyuan heard He was frightened by the murderous intent in Xu Yan's tone, his facial features were completely twisted together, and he begged for mercy.

The man he called the sixth master did not speak, the old man stood there like a sculpture, as if Wu Guangyuan's death or immortality had nothing to do with him.

Xu Yan is not Jiaodi's daughter, she can survive in this doomsday, apart from her identity as the leader of a sect, what is more important is the countless lives she has stained on her hands.

Xu Yan sneered, and said: "I think you have worked hard all these years without credit, so cut off your own arm."

Wu Guangyuan's face was pale, he bent down even lower, and babbled in terror, "Holy Mother, I'm doomed without hands, I'm damned...forgive me this time..."

There was no trace of pity on Xu Yan's beautiful face, her eyes were cold, revealing a hint of murderous intent, and she said, "You don't want to do anything? Okay! Then die now!"

The understatement made people tremble, Wu Guangyuan knew that the other party was really angry, and there were not many chances in front of him. If he didn't make a move, he would have no chance of surviving.

live!

Eager to survive, Wu Guangyuan gritted his teeth and took out a steel knife pinned to his waist. He held the knife in his right hand and slowly stretched out his left hand. The patience of the Holy Mother, Wu Guangyuan knew that he had no choice at all.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the blue veins on both sides of Wu Guangyuan's forehead popped out. A moment later, Wu Guangyuan roared and chopped off at his palm!

A cold light flashed, and the broad palm snapped off. In an instant, an uncontrollable severe pain hit Wu Guangyuan's brain. His face was grim and his facial features were distorted. Obviously, he couldn't accept what he was going through.

Looking at Wu Guangyuan's miserable appearance, Xu Yan's eyes were cool, and she said, "Xing Jun? How did that trash come into being?"

Wu Guangyuan lowered his head, his body was trembling, but there was still no trace of resentment or anger on his face, he panted, "I heard...he didn't know where to find some helpers, and beside him, there was a sickle and centipede from the legendary realm. "

"If I can't get it, others can't get it. I originally funded Luo Hai to set up Dajingmen as a base, but now it has fallen short. I don't have the patience and time to support another person. If I ruin that place, I will use that Thousands of lives are sacrificed to my epic realm..." Looking at Wu Guangyuan's painful expression, Xu Yan not only showed no trace of sadness, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, like a bloodthirsty demon, which made people shudder .

Wu Guangyuan, who wrapped his severed finger tightly with his right hand, nodded desperately, with a miserable expression, and his face was as pale as gray.

Ignoring Wu Guangyuan's expression at all, Xu Yan stepped forward, stepping on the blood without hesitation, one step, two steps, adding a strange atmosphere to the room.

Green bamboo snake mouth, wasp tail needle.

This woman of unknown age, dressed in red, apart from charm and femininity, has endless coldness and ghosts...

(End of this chapter)