Chapter 121: The soul is coming to the king of fear

Looking at the back of Wan Wang’s head, Wang Da was so sad that he closed his eyes. For her, this is a burst of innocent dreams. The role of the father she once thought of was completely shattered at the moment when Wan Wang turned around.
She did not choose to shed tears because it was not worth it for her. She just silently uses her ability to desperately maintain the lives of her only loved ones. However, the cure for such a glass of water can not be maintained for a long time. When her power is exhausted, it is the death of fast silver. Wanda understands this very well, so she simply asked for help from Zhou Yi.
"Help me, Dawn Knight. Save my brother!"
"How to help?" Zhou Yi used his divine power. The power of the sun was swayed on Rogan and the magical woman, but it played the same role as the fast silver, although they temporarily returned to normal. But in the next moment they will inevitably deteriorate.
This almost unsolvable problem made him helpless, and he could only help him in the face of Wanda’s help.
But Wanda does not think so, in her eyes. Zhou Yi is the only one who has the ability to solve this problem. She waved her hands and let her chaotic fog cover the bodies of three people at the same time. The fog repaired their bodies and maintained their lives. Although it was only temporary, it also made Zhou Yi’s hand.
"I can feel the Knights of Dawn." The crimson witch stared at the depths of the base. "Their souls are not in this place, there is something that takes their souls to another world with a strange power. Their souls are constantly being hurt, and this damage is mapped to reality and will lead us to see Everything. If you want to save them, you must save their souls."
"Soul?" Zhou Yi tasted this word, something that can only be understood with mystery. Although he has been alone in the field of the dead, he is still ignorant of the soul. As the highest-level on the mysterious side, he is still blank like a blank sheet of paper. The experience of a person cannot fill this vacancy, and the lack of knowledge of the gods is his greatest weakness.
"What should I do?" In this case, he can only turn to Wanda. He speculated that since Wanda would ask for help from himself, naturally he knew how to help himself.
"Going down this direction, I can feel the source of strength there. Be sure to beat him, we have not much time."
In the direction of Wanda's guidance, Zhou Yi began to run. The swells caused many soldiers standing in place to fly in place, but no one had even a little bit of noise. As Wanda said, their souls have fallen into another world. So here, it’s just a walking dead.
Or, these are already dead. Not everyone is lucky enough to have someone like Zhou Yi or Crimson Witch to spare no effort to heal them. Everything the soul encounters is enough to kill them on a physiological level.
Fortunately, these people are damned people. The bad deeds they do are enough for them to enjoy enough special services in hell. Therefore, Zhou Yi naturally does not have any sympathy or other feelings for these people.
He just rushed through the crowd, under the guidance of an indescribable sense of instinct, crossed one after another ramp and turned one corner after another. Eventually stayed in front of a closed door.
There were several soldiers holding cutting tools in front of the steel-welded door, but they had no chance to open the door. Because they have become dead dead bodies, as if they had been burnt by fire, the whole body was scorched into a group of things that were difficult to distinguish.
However, the tools in their hands and the clothes on them are intact. The reality that ordinary people's thinking can't fully understand, this is the power that the mysterious side can't detect.
Take a document from a soldier in a white coat, and look through it very quickly. It was discovered that this was a record file of a mutant, and after reading the file, Zhou Yicai understood what was going on here.
Aretha Otis, a mutant girl who is not powerful but very weird. Although her level of ability is only three levels, but its role is difficult to estimate, her ability is called the soul. The ability to summon the dead souls or other existences that have passed away to themselves is uncontrollable and irreversible.
In the beginning, her ability only attracted some ordinary undead, and these undead did not have much power except for a few spiritual differences. So the supernatural vision of her is just to make her parents feel weird. After finding a few authentic exorcists to dispel the souls that came to her, they will not be there.
Until a terrible soul came to her.
This terrible soul has unimaginable terrorist power, but overnight she let the living things in a small town fall into eternal death. The government found this small town that had been turned into a dead zone and found the only remaining little girl. But they have no way. All the lives that enter this town are very fast, and the death is inexplicable, so that all the insiders can't figure it out.
Until Strick's department took over here, after paying a lot of life, he finally figured out a general, and targetedly used the hypnotic gas throughout the town to capture the sleepy Aretha.
Stryker used Aressa as an excellent experimental material to bring the possessed girl back to the base. But he did not expect that because of this, he almost ruined his efforts.
Almost all the soldiers and most of the mutants were caught in this state of silence, and the entire base was almost paralyzed. In the end, Strike, who was not afraid of any psychic attack, had to put her into a long sleep with the sleeping medicine, and then let the base return to normal.
Strike, who couldn't bear to destroy such precious materials, finally decided to completely seal her up. Allow this material to be used when the time is right, or when the coming soul leaves. This thought has been preserved for a long time, but the patience of the coming soul is beyond his expectations. Every year he will carefully test it, but every time he has to waste a few lives, he has no other role.
Until now, the most crucial moment in the life of Strike, he decided to release this horrible destroyer.
After reading the order signed by Strike in his hand, Zhou Yi shifted his gaze to look at the door in front of his eyes.
Stryker’s base used an unknown material that made Zhou’s super vision lose its effect and couldn’t see what’s behind it. But the intuition from the gods is telling him that there is a terrible existence behind the door. This existence is a similar existence to the gods.
The welded steel door can't stop his footsteps and push it gently. The heavy steel was twisted and deformed like a adobe of soft mud. He walked through the broken door and walked into the cage that held the devil.
The walls of steel casting were chilling and chilling, and the cold, cold fog was still deposited in the empty cell. The darkness covered all the places, and the man he was looking for collapsed in one of the darkest corners, shivering, looking pathetic and harmless.
It was a girl who looked like a teenager, she was thin and dirty, and she looked even worse on the street. But she is enough to make anyone who knows her feel fearful, not afraid of her, but fear the existence in her body. The guy who created death and fear.
Going straight up, Zhou Yi's footsteps alarmed the girl who cringed. She looked up, through the tangled, dirty, greasy hair, she saw a dim yellow snake-like erect.
"King of Light, you dare to appear in front of me. Who brought you to look at the most terrible abyss?"
Like the whispering whispers that echo in the dark nest, echoing in Zhou Yi's ear, it is the most vicious language and sound, which can make any one who hears become crazy and dark. Just hearing this sound, Zhou Yi instinctively felt discomfort, the feeling is like seeing a natural enemy.
"Who are you?" Zhou Yi stared at the girl in front of her eyes. The golden flame has risen in his body, and the fire of the sun is supposed to be the hottest, brightest flame. But it can't dispel the cold here, shining the darkness here. The darkness and the light are so brightly swayed, like the myths and legends of the singers.
"Who am I?" The layers of sounds mixed together and emerged from the eyes of her nephew. Her thin body stood on the corner of the wall and stood up. It seemed that although it was weak, the shadow behind her was constantly climbing and growing. Form a shadow of horror and horror.
"I am the master of the abyss, the reaper of the soul, the giver of all darkness and pain. I am the shadow of death, the embodiment of emptiness. I am - Erdia Boroz, the king of fear!"
As she said her name, the divine power of Zhou Yi broke out, and the golden flames burst into the sky, almost burning everything that blocked it. And in the light of this flame, the thickest darkness began to gather on Aretha's body. A vague shadow gradually reveals its prototype. That is the image of all people's minds, the most real and the most powerful demons.
The corners of the skull were intertwined on his head, and the sharp sharpness shimmered with the brilliance of gray and green, like the poisonous poison. Three pairs of narrow eyes are scattered on the face full of scales. The dim vertices reveal not only the viciousness, but also the scarlet flame.
A forked tongue like a viper continually spouted in the mouth of a sharp tooth, and the thick green mouth ran a little bit along his wide mouth. A pungent stench is looming.
Huge like the giant's body is covered with dark red scales, and the black messy hair grows in the cracks of the scales, making him look weird and terrifying. Six huge arms extend from his horrible body, which is full of barbs, sharp claws that look sharper than any dagger.
Behind him, a pair of huge bat wings were closed there, and every bone joint above the bat wing gave birth to a bone spur like a sword. As the bat wings shook, the bone spurs made a sparse sound. It's like a bone colliding with a bone, like a smash.
And his lower body is not the human foot, but the tail of the snake. The huge ventral tail grows like a fish's dorsal fin, and the tip of his tail is a dragon-like head without eyes. This unintentional dragon is always looking around, and the green poisonous fire is sputtered little by little in its mouth.
With the appearance of this image, the screams of countless people suddenly appeared in the ears of Zhou Yi. He saw countless white dead souls squatting under his feet, reaching out to pull his body, but always being The poisonous smoldering from the tailless dragon was turned into ashes.
At this moment, he believes in his identity. The devil from the abyss, the king of fear, Erdia Boroz.