A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 6 Chapter 33: Fight to the end

【Lord and Savior】

【Archangels and Demons】

The former is printed on the front entrance of the church, and the latter is printed on the side entrance.

In Lu Li's view, of the two murals, the most valuable one should be the latter, which describes the scene of the archangel Michael fighting with monsters.

I saw him spread out his wings, holding a long sword of flames, in a posture of swinging his sword, and the demon looks like a human being, completely black, curled up in a corner, avoiding his sharp edge.

Is it showing the past?

From this point of view, somewhere in the church, there should still be sacred power remaining.

If not, then fight to the end!

Almost the same time.

The sound of the sports car engine started, and the female editor Darlene decided to leave, because she clearly knew that the next thing mortals would not be able to get involved, and that staying would become a burden instead.

Did you blame her wrong?

Just as Lu Li looked back distractedly, several old-fashioned cars roared towards him.

Outside of the wilderness, there are no other buildings besides the black-roofed church in front of me. There is no need to think about what the goal is.

The only survivor left in the town?

All of these people were holding shotguns, and their faces were so gloomy, as if they were coming to seek revenge.

However, Lu Li did not pay much attention.

A group of ordinary people holding fire sticks, what impact can they have on the situation?

Pushing open the stone gate in front of you is the key.

It was not locked, but it weighed tens of tons, and it took a lot of effort to make it sway slightly.

Therefore, Lu Li had to admit that if he were not of werewolf descent, he would have to be in a deadlock again and could not make progress.

"How can it be the only power that can be exchanged for sacrificing magic talent..."

With a whisper, Lu Li not only showed no signs of exhaustion, but became more excited, his body suddenly raised, and his muscles that were not exaggerated began to fill up.

In fact, if he further uses the power in the bloodline, he will become a giant wolf that can walk upright, and the details of his body will also change accordingly.

But now, he is still a human being. After he tied the sword crutch to his back, his arm supported Shimen, concentrated his whole body's strength, and broke the game in the most primitive way.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, the Shimen shook violently, and the gap became larger and larger, and the scene inside could be vaguely seen:

The lightning flashed and the thunder rumbling, as if the universe had just opened.

At this time, the group of people holding shotguns approached the church, they pulled the trigger, and gunfire sounded.

"give me back!"

"Return the child to me!"

The men roared.

This move seriously affected Lu Li, and he was prepared to stop these people.

As a result, a miracle occurred.

The stone door of the heavy church suddenly opened.

There stood a little boy with a dull expression.

"Johnny."

Upon seeing this, the headed gunman let out a cheer and kept shouting the name.

At the same time, standing in the middle of the two groups of people, Lu Li silently drew out Sadhu's sword. His proximity, coupled with his height advantage, allowed him to observe the child more closely.

The boy is dead.

The back and the back of his head were firmly occupied by a disgusting, sticky monster, which made Lu Li couldn't help thinking of the returning corpses and their piercing tongues.

"Johnny..."

This was the last call. The next moment, Shimen closed, and then opened again provocatively.

The wind screamed, lightning and thunder.

The scene inside the church became more and more weird. A man in black appeared where the little boy was standing.

This guy has blond curly hair and a mocking smile on his face.

Seeing this person, the gunmen retreated one after another, seeming to be frightened. The shotgun in their hand was reduced to a fire stick, which was not as fierce as the previous one.

"Sutter Kane?"

Lu Li keenly guessed the identity of this man, turned into a black shadow, and rushed into the church.

As for the town residents who lost their children, they obviously lacked courage, especially after encountering a group of wolfhounds, they fled to their trucks in a hurry.

Nearly half of the survivors in the small town escaped smoothly, and the remaining half were torn to pieces by black wolf dogs.

Out of caution, after entering the church smoothly, Lu Li didn't go out anymore, but silently watched the gunmen being driven and gnawed by the sudden appearance of the wolf dog.

Frankly speaking, he can't do it at a critical juncture, like in the movie, abandon important goals to save some unrelated personnel.

After all, this approach was too trivial, Lu Li didn't feel dizzy, he was eager and slow.

"Don't you have anything to say?"

"Go back to hell."

A boring fight began.

Jianguang lingering!

The sword of Sadhu, an exclusive weapon specially built for the giant Sadhu, its previous owner, the old witcher Abraham, specially shortened it so that it can be used by normal people.

But now, it seems a bit unhandled.

Because Lu Li was no shorter than Sadhu after the awakening bloodline, and his figure was extremely oppressive. Even if an acquaintance saw it, he might not be able to recognize him immediately.

"You will never hit me, even if you swing your sword faster than light."

Kane's voice was erratic.

It came from all directions.

The sword light pierced the air, leaving behind silver-white tracks, dense like a net, and Kane could avoid it with a strange body technique and angle every time.

"Are you aware of the reason?"

The next moment, Kane grabbed Lu Li's wrist and smiled unpredictably: "I think you should know."

Lu Li didn't answer, he really couldn't hit Kane, no matter how the speed changed, fast or slow, this guy could always avoid it dangerously.

The more times, anyone can feel the jokes.

"Push the street!"

Lu Li scolded the local accent.

It just so happens that this word corresponds to the identity of the other novelist.

Sartre Kane frowned. He didn't understand the meaning very well, but he still replied: "You panic, is it so difficult to admit the facts?"

The right arm exerts force.

Then, his other hand was raised, and he grabbed the fist that Lu Li was swinging over.

The four arms framed together and began to wrestle.

For a while, Lu Li couldn't get rid of—

Those arms that could push the giant stone gate were firmly grasped by the horror novelist. No matter how hard they were, they still couldn't achieve results.

What is the principle!

In fact, this guy's arms are very thin, giving people the illusion that they can be easily squeezed off with a hard effort.

A ridiculous and realistic idea came to Lu Li's mind.

At this time, Kane laughed again, and he whispered: "From the moment you stepped into the ward, you are no different from Sam Neal. Both will be affected by me."

"Of course, and everything in this town."

"Do you know why wolfhounds have been part of the gunmen, because it is not yet time for them to die."

In order to strengthen his persuasiveness, this master of horror art, like a manuscript reading a book, said in Lu Li's ear: "Johnny's father, after leaving the church, was attacked. The murderer was his other child..."

When the words fell, the world in Lu Li's eyes began to distort, and he always reminded himself that life and death duel should not be distracted, but he was still trapped in an unknown space.

Round wooden table, high stool, snow Kettle, all kinds of wine bottles...

Obviously, this is a country bar.

"You are here, strange stranger."

The voice is so dull that it reminds people of dying.

Lu Li turned his head and saw an embarrassed man. He was the leader of the gunmen, the father of the little boy Johnny. At this moment, he was holding a double-barreled shotgun, covered with blood, and was lying on the ground panting.

"..."

Lu Li ignored the man, looked around vigilantly, looking for Kane's figure.

"I don't know whether the book came first or us..."

"Do not."

Lu Li tilted his head and glanced at the man, his tone was not turbulent, as if he was stating a fact: "I firmly believe that I really exist."

"There is an indelible boundary between reality and illusion..."

Having said that, Lu Li paused. He suddenly felt that there was no need to waste time with a fallen man, and simply walked outside.

As for what to do?

do not know.

"Hmph..." A strange laugh came from behind, and the man holding a shotgun slowly said, "This is not the reality you know."

The sudden laughter made Lu Li feel that this guy was very annoying, and said impatiently: "Kane arranged so many lines for you?"

"Give up, I won't become a lunatic."

Lu Li was sure of his words, turned around and stared at the man, as if he was Sartre Kane!

The dull laughter came from the man's throat again.

"Then, take a look here."

He lifted his loose hair and exposed his right cheek. There was blood and blood, and the wound had a lot of sharp marks, which seemed to be caused by a small beast bite.

"This was made by a five-year-old. My child, Johnny's sister, also killed his own mother."

The smile is full of despair.

As the strange man said, he moved his gun: "Now, you are the only human left in the whole town."

After speaking, he closed his eyes tightly, his hands trembling constantly, as if resisting something.

Lu Li watched the performance with cold eyes.

Until a finger of the man hit the trigger, he was like a doll unwilling to be manipulated, resisting desperately, still not free.

Upon seeing this, Lu Li rushed over for the first time, fast enough to leave a shadow in the air.

boom!

The gunfire is dazzling.

Scarlet blood gushes down his neck.

How could a normal person pull the trigger so fast!

Moreover, this strange man instinctively resisted death. It stands to reason that Lu Li's prevention could have been successful!

For a time, Lu Li's mood was extremely complicated.

At this moment, the head that was only half-smashed by the deer bomb moved, and his lips moved:

"Sorry, I can only do this, that's how he wrote it."

When the words fell, there was no movement at all.

Clumsy trick!

Lu Li cursed secretly in his heart, turned and pushed open the door of this strange bar, not to look at the puppet-like man.

call……

After leaving the house, Lu Li immediately let out a sigh of relief. He couldn't understand why he, who was fighting to death the moment before, suddenly came to the town and witnessed an absurd performance.

However, when he inhales, the air is not as fresh as expected, but full of dirt and blood.

Residents of the town are guarding this street, waiting for the guests to appear. They all hold axe and hammer and stare.

"Since Kane can't be killed, then be kind to you...consummation of merit!"

Hostility flashed in Lu Li's eyes, like a lone wolf being forced to the edge of a cliff.

The next moment, an unexpected person appeared next to him and gave an uppercut.

Rorschach!

Temporary partner who disappeared out of thin air!

However, the situation did not allow Lu Li to hesitate. He pressed the monster borrowing Rorschach's skin with his backhand, and only heard a click, the cervical vertebra fractured.

Immediately afterwards, he lifted the bone spurs extending from the fingers, pressed them against the heart, and pierced them neatly.

It wasn't until this body was completely limp on the ground that there was no sign of movement, that Lu Li stood up and looked down at the others condescendingly.

at the same time.

On the streets, the residents of small towns who were alienated into all kinds of weird creatures approached step by step.

"He is looking at you."

"He is looking at you."

"He is looking at you..."

The monsters repeated enthusiastically.

As Sadhu's sword disappeared inexplicably, Lu Li had to show his original appearance, bone spurs gushing out again, and the characteristics of the wolf began to manifest.

After a while, a huge black figure let out a wild howl, dashing against the monster group, and every time it jumps, there is a dark green blood flower. This is pure force, the power to crush all the battles.

Destroyed and decayed, invincible.

In just a few short breaths, a small hill was piled up on the ground. It was made up of a monster body: wrist contact with suckers, head with fish gills, deformed back covered with fish scales...

In the end, only one figure remained standing.

The drop of false holy blood that had been taken worked, Lu Li wandered on the verge of losing control, enjoying the pleasure of power crushing everything, but he never lost his reason completely.

"Sutter Kane!!"

The sound resounded over the town like a war drum.

There is no doubt that this is an invitation to fight.

The brief calm had just arrived, and Lu Li couldn't wait to wait for the next fight.

After all, the false holy blood can only make him wiser in this state, not restraining his nature.

And werewolves are warlike by nature.

"Have you not recognized reality?"

The hoarse voice came from the sky.

Afterwards, the streets began to shatter, and the monster's limbs began to mist, but Lu Li, who stood here, was not affected.

A nightmare.

A nightmare that is infinitely close to the real, as long as you are afraid and confused, and question your own existence, you will fall into depravity and become a puppet.

At this moment, Lu Li had a clear understanding.

Then, distortion and chaos came again.

Inside the church.

The two men who were in a wrestling posture moved at the same time.

Kane turned into a black mist, opened the gap with Lu Li, turned his back, revealing another face hidden behind him.

Female editor Darlene!

Her drooping head slowly raised ~www.readwn.com~ with a creepy grin, and under the head was a mixture of green mucus and pink flesh and blood.

Under Lu Li's gaze, Darlene whispered in a gloomy tone that had never been shown before:

[The investigator stands on the edge of the gap, staring at the abyss of the black hole, the dark world with his mouth wide open, his eyes widened]

[In the black abyss, countless monsters are pouring out...]

To be read here, the church that has been in the dust for hundreds of years is surging with strong winds.

Deep in the church.

A long tunnel had been opened for Lu Li, and countless huge figures were looming.

They are whispering.

"Human..."

"Fresh meat..."

"hunger……"

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