Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 350 The Altar
Exercising the arrow three times had exhausted Xiao Fang's last bit of strength. He knelt down in the sand holding the huge bow, his head was covered with sweat, and he looked at the bearded man not far away with a trace of guilt but instantly It was replaced by great excitement.

This is the darkness of human nature.

In the face of interests, there is nothing that cannot be abandoned.

Perhaps the bearded man really had a gift for him, but all this is no longer important in the eyes of now.What really matters is being alive, and that's enough.

"I will take care of your wife and children for you." Xiao Fang secretly swears in his heart as he looks at the head that has been shot through and has no human appearance.

"There is a snack machine, good, good."

The one who said yes twice in a row was another man beside Our Lady of Tanglin.

The man is short and hunchbacked, his eyes are so big and weird, and his face is covered with dense black and purple pustules. The whole person is like a toad that has transformed into a human. It is so ugly that it makes people a little scared.

As an S-level dangerous person listed by the alliance, the Madonna of Dongling has caused countless murders in various places. Although her power has declined a lot compared to before, as the saying goes, a starved camel is bigger than a horse. In this case However, there are still several powerful and ruthless subordinates hovering around her.

Looking at this face, which is more than a zombie, Xiao Fang swallowed nervously. As a member of the search camp, he has encountered strange people and strange things during the search, but someone like the other party is so ugly. Man, he had never seen it before.

However, the fact that he was still alive made the haze in his heart dissipated immediately by the other party, alive!Just be alive!

For some people the end is a disaster because it makes them lose everything.And the end is heaven for others because it gives them everything.

Delicious food, delicate beauties, as a godsend, these things are at your fingertips, how can Xiao Fang be willing to give up?How could you be so unwilling to die?
"I am the only one left among the ten members of the team. There is no witness or physical evidence. I just need to say that I encountered a bug attack on the road and I can easily settle it."

"But the other party is obviously hostile to Dajingmen, what should I do if they have malicious intentions? That is ten thousand lives! No... no... what does Dajingmen have to do with me? I rely on nuclear energy to exchange for the past So, this is not a betrayal at all, at most it is just a termination of the contract, they are my life, but I am not my life? I want to live, I have to live, my good life has just begun and cannot end like this!"

Although only a few minutes had passed, Xiao Fang, who was kneeling on the ground, had already thought a lot in his mind. His reluctance to give up the extravagant life now made him finally let go of his moral burden, and he decided to devote himself wholeheartedly to the place in front of him. The new owner, but, just as he was about to express his loyalty, he was sent to the Land of Nine Nethers by the next sentence of the "girl".

The girl with a beautiful appearance didn't look down at Xiaofang, he just looked into the distance, because there is a city called Dajingmen there.Maybe it was because he was tired from watching or tired of the yellow sand all over the sky, he turned his head and walked forward slowly, but said lightly: "Kill it, we still have to hurry."

"No! How can you go back on your word..." Every word of the girl sounded in Xiao Fang's ears like a thunderbolt magnified dozens of times. He wanted to live, and he wanted to make the last struggle, but, welcome What came was a huge fist.

Even if Wu Guangyuan lost an arm, after all, he was still the Dharma protector beside Luo Hai. He was equipped with nuclear energy, and he had already been smelted to perfection.

He harbored hatred towards Dajingmen, and at this moment, he punched Xiaofang without any orders from the Holy Mother of Dongling.

There was a cloud of blood and a corpse lying on the sand, which was even more pathetic than the one just now.

It turned out that this was just a joke.

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but……

Just when Our Lady of Dongling, who exists in the Hundred Evil List and is regarded as a dangerous person by many sects and alliances, has descended around Dajingmen, Yang Shuo is still plunged into endless darkness.

At this time, Yang Shuo was in an extremely dark scene. It stands to reason that people should not be in pain in a dream, but Yang Shuo seemed to have come to a real nightmare world, where he was enduring boundless pain , he is struggling hard all the time, clenching his teeth and making crackling noises, his body is getting hotter and hotter, maybe this second, maybe the next second, he will be completely swallowed up by this scorching air ...

Maybe death is more comfortable than this... Yang Shuo couldn't help but think so.

Yang Shuo didn't know how long he had been under this torment, whether it was a day, a year or even decades.

Sudden!Just when Yang Shuo was expecting death to come soon, the severe pain in his body suddenly disappeared, as if it was an illusion just now, full of irony...

"How could this be?" In the dream, Yang Shuo's brows were tightly frowned. One second, he seemed to be soaked in magma and was about to be destroyed, but the next second he felt nothing.

"Could it be, the reflection of the light?" It is often heard that if a person suffers from a serious illness or the pain reaches a critical point, the reflection of the light will appear, so now, is this the reason?
With deep doubts in his heart, Yang Shuo slowly...opened his eyes.

What did you see?The moment Yang Shuo opened his eyes, there was no Dajingmen, no Ibrahimovic, and no scene of insect swarm attacking the city!
What came into view was a simple and vicissitudes of life altar. In the center of the altar is a stone square platform about ten meters away. Behind it is also a stone wall. On both sides, there are two stone pillars full of mysterious symbols that look like they reach the sky. , There are two copper rings hanging on the stone pillars.

Such an ordinary altar gave Yang Shuo an indescribable feeling, as if it had existed for tens of thousands or millions of years, a vicissitudes and ancient historical atmosphere penetrated him Body, washing in the bottom of my heart.

Just when Yang Shuo was still wondering why this altar appeared here...

A strong dark atmosphere containing blood, darkness and tragedy rushed towards him. When he regained his senses and looked at the altar, Yang Shuo immediately saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw... the altar, which was still simple and vicissitudes of life just now, seems to have been magnified hundreds of times, no, it is a scale of thousands of times, like a Shura battlefield, or more precisely like a mythical hell. The corpses lay on top of each other, a body like dark green, a [-]-meter giant with only one eye but half the size of its brain, shaped like a giant python, but with four wings and a tail bent like a hook, stretching out like the sharpest The hidden weapons make people shudder, and there are also two-winged monsters with horns in their foreheads. Some of these are people, some are beasts, and more are creatures that Yang Shuo has never seen before.

Yang Shuo's heart was cold, and his whole body was full of helplessness and pain. In the next second, he finally couldn't hold on, and suddenly hissed in pain: "This...where is it?!"

(End of this chapter)