Repugnant Gateway

Chen Shaobai, who was held up by the airflow, still closed his eyes and seemed to be in a coma. No one knows why his sickle of death before flew over to block the blow, and no one knew why Chen Shaobai would float under the severely injured coma.

He seemed to be standing there, "watching" that Zhong Yan Ji, who was close to madness.

"There are thousands of robbers in my life, and God does not allow me to be strong, because God is afraid of me being strong."

Chen Shaobai spoke, and then opened his eyes. At that moment, a thunder burst in the sky. Fiery white light fell from the sky above, and everyone who stabbed could not open their eyes.

"I am supreme if I don't die."

At this moment, even An Anzheng was shocked by Chen Shaobai. What kind of eyes are there? Only the black eyeball has no white eyes. In those eyes, it seemed faint that he could still see the dark red blood flowing, making people shudder.

"All people, fairy, god, demon, demon."

Chen Shaobai spoke slowly, his voice very low, as if he was not speaking. That's not an anxiety for their familiar voice, nor an anxiety for their familiar eyes.

"The devil is always ranked last, not because the devil is too weak, but because the devil is scarce."

Chen Shaobai raised his head and looked up at the sky. A black beam of light hung straight down on the sky, and was falling on top of Chen Shaobai's head. Chen Shaobai's body fluttered, as if he wasn't his own.

Two black closed doors appeared in the sky. At the moment of seeing the door, An Zheng suddenly had a sense of familiarity. Although it is not the bronze giant gate that An Zheng often sees in the illusion, the colors are different, but the shape and size are almost the same.

The black Death's Scythe quickly flew up, turning into a streamer and flying towards the two gates.

"That looks ... like a key?"

The weak Du Shou looked at Flying Scythe's Sickness suddenly said this, and An Zheng felt a shock in his heart. Only then did he realize that Scythe's Scythe was really like opening the two doors. The sickle of death flew into the air, perfectly fitting into the texture of the two black giant doors. Thunder blew in the sky, and the two doors began to rumbling open.

The blood-red light spewed out from the gap between the two doors. It was an indescribable force that caused an uncontrollable fear from the heart. Blood waves spilled down like waterfalls in the sky, all splashing around Chen Shaobai's body. Soon, a huge blood pool formed around Chen Shaobai.

Chen Shaobai, soaked in the blood pool, began to emit light, and each beam of laser light was like a sword to split the world. Blood began to be poured into Chen Shaobai's body in large quantities, and the clothes on Chen Shaobai's body were instantly broken into pieces.

A lot of blood enters the body from every pore of Chen Shaobai, and his body looks like it is injected into endless power. An Zheng can easily perceive that Chen Shaobai's power is rapidly expanding, and the horrible speed is suffocating.

"I am in the world when the world is in chaos."

Chen Shaobai's eyes suddenly shot two black lights and went straight to Zhong Yanji. Because the speed was too fast, even Zhong Yanji had no time to avoid the flash, but at the last moment he raised his arm to block his face.

The two black beams struck Zhong Yanji's left arm straight, and Zhong Yanji's body flew backwards as he was hit by a heavy hammer. In the air, the black light penetrated Zhong Yanji's arm. Zhong Yanji turned his head at the most critical time, and the black light swept away, cutting away the already damaged brain shell of Zhong Yanji.

Chen Shaobai stepped out of the blood pool. In the sky, a golden demon came out of the gate, his hands were raised to the sky, and a roaring roar was made. The devil landed from mid-air, with a height of hundreds of meters, and he was majestic.

The Demon God came and fell behind Chen Shaobai. It seems that the two people are quite different in size, but the temperament is exactly the same. The demon god's face was blocked by a layer of metal visors, but his eyes were exactly the same as Chen Shaobai's eyes. They were all black and no white eyes.

"I hide in the world, but let the people of the world forget themselves. I am out of the rivers and lakes, I will let the rivers and lakes remember forever."

He walked towards Zhong Yanji step by step, which seemed to go very slowly, but it meant that he was in front of Zhong Yanji in a trance.

Zhong Yanji, who had been shattered half of her head, was frightened, but at this moment there was still some thought of giving up, punching Chen Shaobai's face with a punch. The blue-black arm is stronger and stronger than any metal in the world, and even the powerful magic weapon cannot match the power of this punch.

With a snap ... Zhong Yanji's fist was grabbed by Chen Shaobai's palm. With Chen Shaobai's hand forceful, his fingers together, and with a click, Zhong Yanji's fist was crushed.

"Under the demon god, all are ants."

Chen Shaobai took Zhong Yanji into his arms, his fists extended, and pierced Zhong Yanji's chest with a puff. That arm penetrated Zhong Yanji's chest directly, and fists stretched out on Zhong Yanji's back.

Also taken out of his body by his fist was Zhong Yanji's vertebrae. The hand grasped the vertebrae and exerted a force, crushing several bones with a click. Then he grabbed him and pulled out the entire spine.

Zhong Yanji screamed, and the whole person was distorted. The screams seemed to tear the sky, and the clouds shook.

Chen Shaobai blankly pulled his arm out of Zhong Yanji's body, glanced at the broken bones clasped in his hand, released his hand, and the broken bones immediately fell to the ground.

"If you die, you are dead. Why bother."

He grabbed Zhong Yanji's neck and lifted it up, and Zhong Yanji hanging there couldn't even struggle. The entire spine was torn and shredded, and her body lost its pillar even though it was tough.

"If you want to be a man, you are born into a dead body. Why do you need to do something contrary to the rule of mankind?"

Chen Shaobai's hands are full of black air, which is not the death energy of this **** world, but a kind of almost substantive magic energy. The devil qi got into Zhong Yanji's wound, twitching back and forth in Zhong Yanji's body like a snake.

With a puff, a devil qi came out of Zhong Yanji's abdomen, directly destroying Dantian Qihai. After the first devil qi was drilled out, one after another, the devil qi bore Zhong Yanji's flesh with holes. The moment Chen Shaobai let go of his hand, Zhong Yanji's body fell to the ground, like rotten wood that had been worm-eaten, and it looked very disgusting.

There was no blood in her body, and the black viscous liquid that came out was more unacceptable than blood.

"You ... I want ... cough ..."

Zhong Yanji said intermittently in her mouth, but she couldn't hear it at all.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Chen Shaobai leaned over to look at Zhong Yanji and asked, then shook his head slightly: "If you can live again, maybe you can. But not now, even if you stand up again."

Chen Shaobai's left hand stretched out, and there was a huge suction in his palm. Zhong Yanji's death was actually sucked out, and it turned into a stream of air into Chen Shaobai's palm. Chen Shaobai took a deep breath, lifted his face, closed his eyes, and seemed to enjoy it.

"It's the easiest and simplest thing to transform a dead energy into a magic energy."

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhong Yanji's body had shriveled like a rotten piece of wood. Chen Shaobai's hand swiped casually, and Zhong Yanji's flesh turned into fly ash and was blown away by the wind.

Chen Shaobai stood there, looking up, looking at the two huge doors that had opened a small half in the sky.

"Why is it so late?"

He seemed to be asking the person inside the door, but no one knew if there was anyone inside the door. There was a bit of sorrow and sadness in his tone, and there was also a very strong expectation. He looked at the two doors, his eyes complex.

The door closed gradually, and the loud ears tingled. The sickle of death left the two black gates and flew back, pouting prone to Chen Shaobai's body. An Zheng noticed that the Sickle of Death had changed, more domineering than before, and had some dark red lines.

Chen Shaobai reached out and grabbed the sickle of death. Those pure black eyes looked at the sickle of death with love and attachment.

"For so long, only you have been there."

He grabbed the sickle of death on his shoulders and turned and walked away. The weak Du Shou shouted, "Chen Shaobai!"

Chen Shaobai's footsteps took a slight pause, and he looked back at Du Skinny. There was some doubt in his eyes. It seemed that he did not know Du Skinny, but he looked familiar. He just stayed for a second, then strode away.

"Where are you going!"

The monkey shouted in his throat, but Chen Shaobai didn't even answer. Going out into the distance, obviously did not go quickly, but disappeared in a blink of an eye. An Zheng looked at the back of Chen Shaobai's departure and wanted to catch up to stop him, but there was no way to raise his speed under the serious injury. The direction that Chen Shaobai left seemed to be trying to catch something.

"I will be back."

Chen Shaobai's voice appeared far away.

"I'm going to find myself."

After these few words, there was no more sound, and the shadow of Chen Shaobai could not be seen. Everyone stopped dumbfounded. It seemed that what happened just now was so unreal. Chen Shaobai awakened something in his body, maybe he didn't even know it. What are those two black giant doors, and why are they so similar to Anzheng ’s bronze giant doors?

Everyone does not seem to belong to this era, but everyone can find their place in this era.

Chen Shaobai, too.