Chapter 590: Crisis 1


Corpse world.
Shi Xingfeng.
The origin of the corpse devil is too long to test.
But according to known records, they themselves are huge groups that have evolved along with the development history of the human race.
Among the corpses, Shi Xingfeng is the place that represents the supreme blood source.
Whether it's the Day Trip Council or the Night Walk Alliance, the highest person behind it, the existence of all things, has been here to remember the original source and history of the corpses.
At this moment, the highest point of Shixing Peak is different from the public tourist area where tourists gather.
On a lonely round stone platform.
A woman with closed eyes and long white hair is sitting quietly on the edge of a stone platform.
Long hair fluttered in the wind, revealing the silver forehead she wore on her forehead, which was a strange pattern resembling v.
"Balma, I feel the flow of fate ..." The woman said softly.
Her language is not any of the existing languages, but an old language that used to be circulated in the corpse devil long ago.
"Daywalkers and nightwalkers are uncertain, but if they are threatened, they will come forward to resolve them."
A strong man's voice spread behind the woman.
But light can hear sound, but can't see any human figure.
"The great corpse never refuses anyone's prayers. It will bless me from waiting for damage and order from being destroyed. Bless the eternal flow of fate and protect my people.
The white-haired woman mumbled and prayed.
The existence of Shi Xingfeng has always been a neutral force.
This is not only because Shi Xingfeng has the most long-lasting history and details, but also because it has the strongest existence of the nominally corpses.
Also the apex of all things, God sends Solara.
Legend has it that she was transformed by the corpse god's long hair, which itself represents the and is the incarnation of the corpse god.
Even the Day Trip Council and the Night Walk Alliance are awed by it.
It's just that the number of corpses of Shi Xingfeng is very small, and he never goes out, so there is no sense of existence at all.
Even if the power of God's hair is claimed to be the strongest, but the real rule is still two major corpses.
"My heart is uneasy." God made Sora gently hold her chest. Brow slightly.
"I can feel that there is a huge indescribable evil that is gradually coming. But I cannot find the source."
"Evil ... I don't feel anything," Balma answered in a deep voice. "According to my network, the rule of the Japanese Parliament and the Night Alliance is still very stable, at most there are some internal conflicts.
The rest, no problem. There are no external hazards and no internal hazards that could be a threat. "
"Did I feel wrong?" God questioned Sora.
"No ..... your hunch has never gone wrong. Maybe something I haven't noticed is slowly breeding. I will inform the Japanese Parliament and the Night Alliance to strengthen screening." Balma answered in a deep voice.
"As soon as possible. My hunch tells me that we don't have much time ..." Shenfa Zola gently pulled the clothes on her chest, and her brows frowned even deeper.
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Click.
In the dark grey church.
A man in a black robe looked up at the suffering idol in the main hall.
There was a crackling sound of something in his hand.
Raising his hand, on his right arm, a silver-gray metal armband automatically cracked, and a small, complicated and exquisite mechanical artifact was ejected from it.
The creation automatically floats, unfolds, and expands in a blink of an eye, forming a beautiful mechanical Baekje flower.
The petals rotate slowly, reflecting different grey-printed symbols.
"Please enter the secret word." A gentle mechanical voice came from the center of the stamen.
"Praying for the Holy Light is like praying."
The man calmed down.
"Decryption succeeded. Welcome to use Holy Wanderer II." The gentle electronic female voice responded.
Alas.
The mechanical Baekje flower suddenly illuminated a dim light curtain, forming a complete map of the surroundings in front of the man.
"That's it." He nodded slightly, making sure that this was where his target was.
"Let's get started. Let the world understand that disaster will come, and only the Holy Light will shine through in the last days."
The second black-dressed man dressed slowly entered the church slowly.
"Fortunately, there are a lot of pagan churches here, and we can be considered waste." The man agreed.
"Everything goes according to plan."
The two quickly stood side by side, looking up at the suffering idol of blood.
The idol is a young girl with closed eyes, with wings behind her and blood flowing from the corners of her mouth. His expression was compassionate and sacred.
Thorns entangled her body, steel nails pierced the center of her neck, and nailed it to a large sharp stone.
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Pei Lin did not ease herself from the attack just after dark.
Not just because the man just said, her father Pei Shangyu also seems to be involved with the corpse demon.
There was the sentence that the Holy Light replied to her.
That sentence, for a moment, seemed to understand something, and seemed to think of something.
She seemed to be able to feel it, just across the rainbow.
A colossal giant is slowly invading the inexplicable countless tentacles through the positioning of Hongguang and the rituals she held again and again.
She had an inexplicable hunch that she seemed to be becoming a sinner in this world ...
"No ... what am I worried about? Although Shengguang didn't sell well, in fact, he did save me and taught me so much.
In any case, I should be grateful to him, not doubt. "
After feeling a hint of her own idea, Pei Lin felt ashamed again and quickly pressed her own idea down.
She breathed a sigh of relief, got up and poured herself a glass of water in the kitchen, then focused on thinking and analyzing the attack that had just happened.
"It is clear that if there was no rescue from Teacher Shengguang, my final outcome must have been captured by those people.
As for the end ... "Pei Lin didn't dare to think, and didn't plan to think about it.
She heard from the man's mouth, and it seemed that his father, Pei Shangyu, was also related to that man.
"Can it be done, and my father has been involved in the corpse's involvement?" She couldn't help worrying.
She didn't know what position her father was in, but it was definitely an offending position. Now even the corpses have found their home.
It is conceivable how critical the situation is.
"What should I do now?" She thought about it and asked everyone on the chat interface.
It is not a single question of the Holy Light.
Faintly, deep in her heart, she seemed to have added a layer of fear to the Holy Light that she had never had before.
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On the highway, Pei Shangyu was covered in blood and encouraged to take his hands from James's head in the Hall of Joy.
In the end, he still won.
From a long time ago, he has always won this way and never failed.
As a corpse monster who can be separated from the family and develop independently, he is undoubtedly extremely powerful.
Even among non-face-level peers, it is one of the best.
So James's defeat did not exceed anyone's expectations.
just.....
The purpose of the other party has also been achieved.
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