Chapter 515: Dialogue (2)

"I... seemed to have heard it."
Gu Ke narrowed his eyes and quickly filtered out the information related to these three words in his mind.
The Wendigo Church, an organization that was easily erased by him, jumped into his mind. Of course, he was basically ignorant of this religion, and he was not interested in understanding it, not to mention that they were not. No anymore.
Until now, he doesn't think he met a god, which is just a demon-a slightly more powerful kind.
But he still noticed a situation where there seemed to be more corpses around him.
A red-skinned gangster was lying a few meters in front of him, his chest was pierced by a broken metal plate.
The other fell on his right hand, and the burnt black body was still bathed in unnatural flames.
There is also a huge guy who once confronted Gu Ke face to face. It is the only beastized man who can walk three rounds in Gu Ke's hands. Now he falls to the ground distortedly without moving.
There are also those who were killed, trampled, pinched, scared...
As if all the guys killed by him appeared, they lay quietly in the blood of the corpse mountain, their wide eyes looking at a position at the same time-Guk.
So left behind, forgotten.
Guk never observed his victims. He always thought that the dead had no value. It was not worth throwing in even a glance. This was also the first time to observe the lives of túshā.
Everything you see is corpses and lumps, burned, broken, crushed, covered with blood and ashes, like gems scattered in the abyss.
Guk was wary that there was still something still gasping in the wreckage, but it was more likely than he wanted to see.
"Wendigo, I seem to have killed a large group of shrimps related to you."
Guk's voice was very loud, not affected by this horrible environment at all, but he had already pulled out his boss's sniper gun. Although he hadn't used this weapon for a long time, in the moment when the demon killer was destroyed, no It is more suitable than this.
"Those poor people, don't care."
Wendigo's voice seemed casual, it took two steps back and forth in the palm of the giant palm, then stood still and leaned down.
At this moment, his figure seemed to stretch indefinitely, gradually filling up all of Guck's sight, and finally there were only two black swirly eyes in front of him.
There was a lone voice again in his rolling thoughts.
It was a treble that rose steadily to the apex, and soon split into two, deep and rumbling, entering the deepest part of his soul.
Then, the sound suddenly began to tremble, and the high notes turned into harsh screams.
All thoughts began to stain red, and Gook gasped heavily, trying to get rid of the constantly invading picture.
But blood was rushing in his thoughts, and all the flashing faces began to melt and spread, just like the blood around him.
Guk shook his head, trying to free himself from the illusion, but there was something stuck in his head that trapped him.
Mogdzhogen's voice kept flashing in his mind, softly telling him not to be shaken.
After years, countless faces entered the field of vision like bàozhà, and the faces killed and trampled by him scattered all over the consciousness. These faces twirled and fused together, like a stirred emulsion.
Then, a familiar voice came from the mass of milk, which laughed wildly with the joy of victory.
"I'm zìyóu, Guk--I want to thank you."
"Born now!"
Guk roared in his head, and the voice made him very crazy and angry.
"You will see me like this soon!"
Feeling something behind him, Guk turned sharply and waved a mechanical claw.
The claw blade cuts the flesh like fat, and cuts into the slippery ground, and the black eyes that are still divided into three faces still blink, even though they are split from head to toe. Lin still seems to be smiling.
He, who had long disappeared, appeared behind Guk like a ghost, wriggling like a mass of amorphous flesh.
"Dead! Die!"
Guk waved his claws frantically, crushing and smashing this group of flesh, but it was like a dough. No matter how it was destroyed by Guk, it could still quickly return to its original shape, and each wound would make it a few more on his body. eye.
Soon, the scarlet flesh was covered with blinking black eyes, making a disgusting wriggling sound.
"I am your destroyer, I can destroy you once, and I can destroy you a second time!"
Gook gasped and felt tired for the first time, but the mechanical claw in his hand did not stop.
"Yes, it was you who released me from that prison and used every bit of your effort to regain me zìyóu..."
His soul was mocking, and he was not shaken by the sharp blade that was on him. .
"You just play tricks! Waste!"
"However, it was you who spilled all the blood. It was you who brought all the blood into the altar of Wushan, and it was you who thwarted the wanderer who tried to stop me from coming..."
"To shut up!"
Guk shouted angrily, raising his fist and smashing it hard at Lilin.
But he failed, and there was no one there.
Turned around, looking around at the darkness around—the same nothing.
"I know I read you right, Guk."
The voice came again, sneaking into his thoughts and mocking him.
"Angry is always the easiest to guide, especially when ignorance and anger are combined."
"get out!"
Guk was spinning on the spot while shouting to two huge vortices in the sky, and the darkness around him began to wriggle and spin.
Gradually, they converged into a swimming shape, and a prototype of a human face appeared in the blood.
The blood moon appeared again, and there was the giant hand of Optimus, a sacrificed humanoid standing at the highest point of the giant hand, and the blood flesh lit by the flame dripped like a liquid into the blood purgatory below.
A face suddenly appeared in the thick smoke, and a low, chuckle laughter echoed through the space.
Gook looked at the human figure, it turned out to be Liya's face, it solidified for a while, but immediately turned in a burst of wind and turned into a blur~EbookFREE.me~ Then it would It disappeared, leaving only echoes of laughter from the sky.
"Guk, you carelessly, even let things that should not infect you deep into the soul, and now I help you catch them!"
Then he heard a noise and his head suddenly sounded alarm bells.
He looked back, the clang of the sword came from the wreckage, and the barbaric cries of war roared. The edge of the bone mountain range was flowing a red wave, and even the air was stained with blood and anger.
It didn't take long for the beasts wearing the same angry red armor to crawl out of the tide of remains.
One, five, a dozen, and more.
Blood and motor oil flashed on them. They were all wearing armor made of bone, gold, bronze, or brass. They held tightly the battle axe and sniper gun, and their lips were full of lipless lips. Howling out of insanity, angry foam and blood wet the mouth.
This turned out to be a group of Oakes!