Chapter 257: Door of hell
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Death Inquisitor
- Second Brother
- 1009 characters
- 2021-01-30 09:00:42
The Ghost Rider slammed the chain, and the burning car flew around in the air.
A car plus the 20th and 30th people in it is just used as a toy, turning around in the air.
Without the obstruction of sight, the Wansha Gang brother in the car in front suddenly found the Ghost Rider.
The evil spirit knight burning the fire of hell, like a beacon in the darkness, is so conspicuous.
At this moment, whether it is the evil spirit knight burning the fire of hell, or the car burning in the circle and burning in the air, the nerves of the Wansha Gang brother are stimulated.
The younger brothers behind the Wansha Gang convoy were still stunned. A car of their own was attacked by their own, and then all of them hung up.
Now seeing the evil knight, it is even more dumbfounded.
"What's going on? Why are our people killed by our own people, and this... what the is he?"
"This...this...this is unscientific..."
"Could it be the death judge!!!" One suddenly thought of something, then shouted screamingly.
"What's the matter... this ghost thing, really... really... is the death judge? The death judge is a ghost?" one shouted in horror.
These people are criminals and have heard death judges. They are afraid of death judges.
So, for the first time, imagine the ghost knights behind as death judges, one by one breathing cold air.
At this moment, the horrible howling came from the car instantly.
"Ao..."
The fire of burned into the car and burned into the body of the young gang gang inside.
Their hair and clothes instantly burned down, and all the fearful faces were struggling and slamming the flames.
They wanted to move, but they couldn't move because the car was spinning in the air and they had been thrown together.
"No! Don't! I don't want to die! Forgive me, forgive me..." one shouted incomparably.
"Save me...save me..." A man cried out with tears, snots, and urine.
"Ah..." Several wailing wailing sounds came, and then the sound began to decrease, and soon, there was no sound.
The temperature of the flame was so high that the people in the car could not escape at all, and was soon burnt to death by the fire of hell.
At this moment, the evil knight slammed the chain towards the ground.
"Woo..."
"Boom..."
There was a loud noise, and the burning car hit the ground heavily and instantly turned into a pie.
The flame is still burning.
Suddenly, the bleak and sad wailing sounded again.
This sound, the person's scalp tingling, cold hair all involuntarily started.
I saw dozens of illusory figures suddenly appearing in the flames, they wailed sorrowfully and struggled.
From their looming faces, it is not difficult to see that they are just those young gang gang brothers who have just been killed by the fire of hell.
And their bodies, beneath them, are countless grisly hands, pulling their feet and pulling down.
The picture suddenly gets closer.
I saw that at the bottom of the fire of hell, a black and red magma spiral nest appeared, which was filled with a very evil atmosphere.
Those hands emerged from there, grabbing the soul that appeared after the death of Wan Shabang's younger brother, and dragging them towards the swirling nest.
"No! No! I don't want to go there!" The wailing ghost howl came out instantly.
"Grandpa, I am dead, forgive me, forgive me..."
"Let me go! Let me go!"
A cry of horror and horrified screams came from the mouths of these ghosts that appeared after death.
However, no matter how they struggled, they were still pulled towards the magma den.
After a few seconds, the ghosts were all drawn into the magma spiral nest, and then disappeared.
On the ground, the car was burned into waste iron by the fire of hell. At this moment, the flame was extinguished, revealing the bones inside and several skulls.
It is not difficult to see how frightened these people are after they die, from the large mouths wide open on the skulls.
Studio.
"Wow, the evil knight is really good, three times five, two times apart, and the car is killed."
"This strength is too great, but it's a car, there are dozens of people on the car, it's as easy as a toy in the hands of the evil knight."
"Hahaha, the Ghost Rider is under the control of the magistrate, not because she is awesome, but the magistrate."
"Yeah, hahaha, now these garbage should cry."
"Scare them!"
"I'm going, what is this magma swirl nest? Hell's gate?"
"Huh? It seems really true, you see, after these people died, their souls were revealed, and then they were arrested. I think it must be terrible there."
"Yes, I guess the is below, otherwise how could the souls after the stupidity be so scared."
"Whatever it is, anyway, I know that these stupid people are not only killed, but also their souls will be tortured. If there is a deadline, I hope it is, ten thousand years."
"Ten thousand years! The lying trough is too short. It will take 100,000 years."
"Hahaha... These stupid souls will always be tortured, calling them evil and calling them harm."
Beijing, Public Security Bureau, conference room.
"This skull... will it be the death judge?" Director Liu asked with a look of dismay as he watched the live broadcast of the death trial.
"Impossible. I remember the information provided by Modu. In the information provided, the death magistrate once appeared. Although it is only a back view, it can still be determined that the death magistrate is a human, not a skeleton." Qin Feng's mouth twitched. Pumped, and then said.
"But, is this a skeleton? Can the skeleton also move? It's unreasonable..." Director Liu said with a dazed face.
"Director, this world, in fact, many unreasonable things, such as ghosts, haven't they confirmed their existence now, and have also developed soul detectors and energy guns." The glasses man pushed his eyes and said.
Director Liu froze for a moment, then sighed and said, "Death magistrates can always make so many unreasonable things... Can our people be sent out, can we catch up?"
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