Return of the War God

Chapter 8669: : Fallen Angel

Today, Sanheyu has fallen into the countdown to destruction, so there are depressions everywhere, doomsday scenes coexisting with destruction.

But at this time, the surrounding environment of this “Black Cross Paradise” looks quite strange!

Even if it is about to collapse, there is still an inexplicable silence here.

Looking at it with the naked eye, there is only a kind of dimness, as if the dark sea covers the world, but it is so quiet that it makes people’s scalp numb.

If you look closely, you can vaguely see a strange dark garden in the depths of endless darkness!

Such a picture seems to be born in a nightmare.

Buzzing!

The seven-star Taoist refining box in his hand was passed to Ye Wuque for vigorous guidance, pointing directly to the dark garden ahead.

With one step forward, Ye Wuque came to the starry sky and headed forward.

When Ye Wuque approached the dark area, a gust of cold wind immediately seemed to blow towards him.

It seemed like there was a hint of chill that was about to penetrate into his body.

At the same time, Ye Wuque felt a sense of depravity, carnival, and desolation that he wanted to invade his soul.

However, Ye Wuque’s steps did not stop. He still strode forward and stepped into the dark area.

After a few steps, Ye Wuque saw the corpse all over the ground!

It seems that over the past thousands of years, many creatures have entered here by mistake and finally stayed here forever.

Ye Wuque’s eyes looked at the dark garden deep in the beginning and end, and the rest didn’t care.

Wow!

As Ye Wuque continued to get closer, the cold wind that was rushing towards him became more and more intense!

From the beginning, there was only a hint of chill to the storm, as if it was about to penetrate Ye Wuque’s body.

The coldness is cold and penetrates the soul, and the aura full of temptation and despair has also expanded countless times.

But they couldn’t even make a slight tide of Ye Wuque’s clothes and hair ends.

At this moment, Ye Wuque looked like a young man who was on a stroll, with his casual and leisurely posture.

Until a certain moment, Ye Wuque’s progress stopped.

He had already reached the end of the dark area. The dark garden that had originally hidden deep in it was gradually becoming clearer at this time, and even had a sense of being close at hand.

But looking at this position, Ye Wuque’s eyes moved slightly.

“Black Cross…so that’s what it means.”

At the entrance of the dark garden, there was an inexplicable light source flashing, intertwining with the darkness, forming a similar “black cross” sign that was vertically formed, which was very evil and gave people a creepy feeling.

Uneasy, weird, gloomy, terrifying.

This is the aura emitted by the “Black Cross Paradise” in front of you. Even if the Twenty-Winged Feather God comes, he will turn around and run away without hesitation!

It is worthy of being one of the “dangerous forbidden places” in Sanheyu.

But everything in front of him had no effect on Ye Wuque. He walked towards the huge “black cross” and walked through it until he stood at the entrance before he reached the paradise.

Looking at the paradise from here, it seems that you can vaguely see a corner, and finally there is a kind of desolation, bare, as if nothing is left.

When Ye Wuque’s footsteps passed the entrance and entered the Black Cross Paradise…

Everything in front of Ye Wuque’s eyes has undergone some strange change!

It’s no longer a color, but it’s turned into…black and white!

It’s like, from the colorful real world, you suddenly enter the monotonous and bizarre black and white world.

But Ye Wuque’s eyes were still deep and calm, and he walked into the Black Cross Paradise.

As he entered the bare paradise, it seemed that it had revealed its true face. You could see rows of dilapidated buildings, and a huge black “cross” mark was engraved on the dilapidated walls.

Ye Wuque kept moving forward, and as he passed by the buildings, he suddenly saw a group of children lying there.

They were all wearing uniform white clothes, as if they were listening to some teachings.

In the center, there is a figure holding a strange book in his hand, lowering his head, his face hiding in the darkness, unable to see it clearly, as if he was telling a bedtime story to the children.

Just as Ye Wuque looked over, the figure suddenly raised his head!

brush!

A pair of dark and creepy eyes suddenly collided with Ye Wuque’s gaze!

The children who were lying on their backs and listened to the story also turned around one by one, staring at Ye Wuque!

Immediately, the children all grinned!

But the smile was cold and silent, and then his mouth began to crack, and he wanted to turn into a huge mouth in the abyss.

“Lost…Lamb…”

“Finally return… back… the embrace of paradise…”

“Come on… Come on… Keep listening to bedtime stories…”

A gentle, gentle voice that seemed to be whispering came, resounding in Ye Wuque’s ears.

It seemed as if there were a pair of gentle hands to hold Ye Wuque and gently hugged him into his arms.

Ye Wuque remained motionless, just standing there, letting this scene happen.

It can be the next moment!

The one who hugged Ye Wuque was not a pair of hands at all, but countless strange black worms, disgusting and terrifying. He even opened Wushuang’s sharp-toothed mouth and wanted to eat Ye Wuque alive!

Click, click!

But the moment countless black worms bite them down, they all bite them empty and didn’t bite anything!

Ye Wuque’s figure disappeared strangely.

Inside the building, the storytelling figure seemed to frown and felt something was wrong!

But suddenly, he noticed something was wrong again!

etc!

Where is the book in his hand? ?

Why is it gone? ?

It’s obviously always in my hands!

As if he felt something, his figure suddenly turned around, and then his body suddenly trembled!

Not far behind him, on rows of tables and chairs, Ye Wuque had already sat on a chair at some point.

He crossed his legs, held a book in his hand, and was reading it casually with his head down.

This book is what originally belonged to!

The children around them stood up one by one and let out a sharp roar at Ye Wuque!

Only the figure in the middle did not move, just staring at Ye Wuque!

But he saw Ye Wuque shook his head gently, put together the empty book in his hand, and then looked at the voice and said lightly.

“Even if it’s acting, you have to be more professional.”

“Creating a horror atmosphere, the props must be more in place, and details determine success or failure. Your book is all fake and shoddy pirated versions.”

“It’s so unprofessional.”

Faced with Ye Wuque’s indifferent evaluation, his figure trembled suddenly, as if he was a little angry, and then he suddenly opened his palm and made a more terrifying sharp roar!

At the same time, ten pairs of twenty wings suddenly stretched out on his back!

But what’s strange is that all these twenty wings…

As dark as ink!

It seems to have suffered some strange pollution!

Full of uneasy, negative, and depressed aura.

Make this figure look better like…Fallen Angel!