Assassin’s Chronicle

Chapter 258—Ugly Humanity

"Light, is an eternal existence, God said..." Shilanbeiqi slowly extended his hand. Compared with the average believer, his face was a little bit more fanatical and more rational. In fact, he could walk. The strongmen of his step, there are two styles, one is full of wisdom, can look at the whole world with rational and fair eyes, one is almost paranoid madness, they regard faith as everything, more can Do things for faith that many others simply cannot understand. The former is on the peak of wisdom and tirelessness. The latter is based on the paranoia of the heart. It is hard to say who is stronger than anyone else. It can only be used by people who are more acceptable and more accessible to people. Respecting and distinguishing between the two, and Silan Beyer is undoubtedly the former.

A group of light **** rose from the hands of Silanbey, and climbed up the corridor on the second floor. When the ceiling was close to a dozen meters high, the sound of the sound slammed into countless light rains, and the room flashed. The dazzling light is like a real light column that shines directly through the skylight to the night sky. The whole yard and even the houses around the city's main house are illuminated by this light column. And Anfei, who has strong self-control ability, can't help but close his eyes. There was a scream in the house, and people who responded slowly were caught in their eyes, and they collided with each other like a fly.

The ray of light flashed away, and Anfei squinted at Shilan Beige. He was a bit strange. It is reasonable to say that the bright priests like Shilan Beige, when releasing some large magic, should be reminded in advance to avoid In the case of accidental injury, the practice of Slan Becker is somewhat impersonal.

The people in the hall are waking up from the dizziness, some have been able to see things hard, and some still can't open their eyes, but the screams are still going on, the maid who fainted early. I don't know when I woke up, curled up into a group and screamed at the stomach, and the voice was very loud. It’s like a wild ghost is crying.

"Sure enough..." Slanberger suddenly sighed.

What is it like? An Fei was surprised to follow Sculir's gaze, and the maid who was curled up on the ground had no other abnormalities besides being too painful.

"The darkness will eventually be expelled by the light, and the innocent soul will greet the baptism of holiness in heaven..." Slanbeier raised his hand, waved his arm like a sword, and slammed down a crescent-shaped light arc. It was hitting the maid who was curled up into a group. This is one of the few purely offensive magics of Bright Magic, the Holy Light. In the **** splash, the maid was smashed into two breaks, and the upper and lower body was swept away by the momentum, and a black-skinned thing like a baby crawled out of the maid's chest. Immediately turned into a flying smoke in the harsh scream.

Before, people didn't know why Scranberger suddenly wanted to kill. Seeing this scene, everyone knows more or less what happened. Unable to start from the heart of the chill, no one thought that the ordinary maid who lived with himself actually gave birth to a devil!

The maid was not dead yet, but a pair of very beautiful eyes had become dull, and the small mouth opened and closed as if to say something. It’s just that others can’t hear it. Shilanbeige strode over the past, ignoring the blood of the land, holding the upper part of the maid in his arms in a very gentle motion, whispered: "Children. Go to sleep, forget everything here, Go to meet your new life, may God bless you..."

The maid's gaze fell on the face of Shilanbei hot, and she looked like she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't smile. Then the glory in her eyes became more and more stunned, and her chest no longer undulating.

Silanberger slowly put the maid's body on the ground. The people around them stepped back and they were afraid to drill something from the maid's body.

An Fei sighed and turned his gaze to another place. Suddenly, a trace of mistakes appeared on his face.

An Fei's instant memory ability is very strong. For example, he walked into a messy room and walked out immediately. People just said something. He could recall what it was in the room; seeing a few cars flying through the street. If he needs it, he can accurately reproduce the color, model and even the license plate number of any one of the cars.

An Fei’s eyes were concentrated on a statue. When he first entered the hall, he had already seen the statue, and the statue's feet were on the parallel line between the left and right stairs. Now the position of the statue has moved back a dozen centimeters. The original statue is left-handed. The shield and the right hand-held gun stood upright, but now the body is slightly bent forward, as if someone had just hit the chest of the statue.

An Fei did not say anything. He picked up a long gun that was used as a detector. The pickpocket threw the long gun out. The gun body made a nearly straight trajectory in the air, hitting the helmet above the statue, and slamming. The helmet was shot and suddenly a black shadow burst out of the statue at a very fast speed and shot straight toward the skylight.

In the moment when Anfei started, the sight of Silan Becky had already been swept away. The speed of the shadow was really fast, but unfortunately it was faster than the speed of light. When the dazzling light flashed again, the shadow had been straight. I planted it on the ground and made a scream when I struggled.

It was a monster like a bat, but the figure was many times larger than a bat. The sacred light caused irreversible damage to him. From head to toe, from the chest to the back, his muscles were a little bit The air is dried, and then turned into countless dust, and the more he struggles, the faster the muscles dry.

"What is that?" An Fei frowned.

"It's the devil..." A guard shivered back: "God, we have been making neighbors with the devil!"

Slangeberger has already walked to the statue, turned around the statue, and pointed his hand: "You two come over and move the statue to the side." Although his bright magic has reached the peak, magic is not a panacea. This kind of physical strength can not be done, he can only find the right person to do it.

The two guards who were ordered were reluctant, but after thinking about it, Shilanbeige, as a high priest who advocated the light, should keep their safety, and then they joined together to put the statue down and lift it to the side.

An Fei also saw some clues. He took a long sword from the waist of a guard and strode over it. He tapped the blade on the slate below the statue and smiled. "The following is empty."

"I know." Slambe nodded hotly: "So there is a janitor here."

"There will be no institutions? Susanna!"

Susanna stepped forward and went to the front. There was no nonsense. She pulled the sword and hit it. A piece of stone with a length of about 50 centimeters was cast into a gravel under the bombardment of Jianmang. A black hole appeared in front of everyone.

Susanna took a deep breath, and the temperament of the vindictive spirit was even hotter. She looked inside and lifted her legs and jumped on it. On the other hand, Slanbeibei reached out and stopped her: "Little girl, let me go first."

"Yes... you are a priest!"

"I have more experience than you in dealing with this kind of thing." Slanbei smiled: "It can be said that I have been dealing with them all my life."

"You must be careful." An Fei took over.

Shilanbei smiled and released the floating technique. He first dropped the hole, followed by Susanna, then An Fei, and Chris needed to protect Niya, and did not follow.

"Adults, I don't think you will float." An Fei said while looking at the basement. There was no element in the basement, but there was a Shilanbei hot, and there was no elemental light. It was sacred. The flame-laden Slanbee heat looks like a high-powered light bulb, illuminating the things around the distance of twenty or thirty meters.

“Will the farmers who planted the land plant flowers?” Shilanbei laughed.

"This...should be it."

"The reason is the same." Slanbeige suddenly frowned. "There are dark creatures here, and I have already sensed their breath."

Anfei condensed the elements of fire. A giant sword of flame and a giant shield of flame were formed in his hands. Susanna’s long sword pointed to the ground and his expression became tense.

Although the basement is not large, it is very long. It walked nearly 100 meters along the long ramp. There is a dead end in front. The left side seems to be a gold-smelting room with many bottles inside. There is a study on the right side. Rows of bookshelves, bookshelves filled with books, and in the corner of the study, there is a row of metal-like fences, suddenly there are black shadows flashing inside the fence, but also a heavy breathing sound.

Shilanbei hot stepped to the right side and stepped into the study. Under the illumination of the Holy Flame, the three people clearly saw that the creatures in the fence turned out to be two large and small zombies, subject to the sacred flame. Roasting, they screamed into the depths as they made a trump, but the fence was so big that they couldn’t escape the light and finally struggled to struggle.

The big zombies can't see the sex, there are countless wounds on the body, the rotten flesh is rolled up, and the stinking liquid flows across the wound. The little zombies can't see any abnormality. The whole body shrinks into the arms of the big zombies, maybe It is because of fear, perhaps because of pain, and the body is constantly shaking.

Shilan Beige and Anfei looked at each other and they all saw the chill in the other's eyes. It is not difficult to guess. The lady of Nanna disappeared with her child. There were two strangers in the basement. It seems that there are still zombies with certain emotions. Who are they? Is it because of loneliness, turning his wife and children into zombies that are more ugly than themselves? !