The City of Terror

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And as the golden light emerged, the black fog fell, and it fell toward the golden light. The contact between the two sides was accompanied by the sound of burning.

With the coming of this burning sound, there was a muttering chanting in it. It was Sanskrit, and Wei Xiaobei could not understand it, but he could hear from his tone that it was a great compassion.

No way, Wei Xiaobei has very little research on Buddhism, but remember that when Wei Xiaobei just went to work in Cuihu, there was a wave of great compassion in the streets and alleys. In the evening, playing the Great Compassion spell for a long time, Wei Xiaobei can't understand and learn to tune again.

But as the Sanskrit chanting sounded, there was a cloud of noise in the dark fog.

Wei Xiaobei immediately discovered that this great compassion curse would sound calm, and it would be difficult to give birth to any ** thoughts, and the noise of the group would make people feel extremely annoyed, and listening a little more would make people feel in their hearts. Produce a bloodthirsty impulse, and even magnify the negative emotions inside.

These two kinds of sounds are intertwined, and the emotions that appear in Wei Xiaobei’s heart suddenly rise and sometimes fall.

Fortunately, a strong willpower has emerged, and this disturbed emotion has been suppressed.

Wei Xiaobei can easily resist the changes caused by this kind of voice, but Wei Xingwu on the side will not be able to do it. He only listened to two more sentences, and he took the move.

His eyes were red and red, with tears in his eyes, as if he had seen something that made him extremely sad, and his right hand grabbed Wei Xiaobei's self-defense self-defense pistol and his eyes were sluggish. Move the muzzle to his temple.

Wei Xiaobei reached out and took Wei Xingwu’s pistol to the past. He saw Wei Xiaobei take his pistol. Wei Xingwu even took a bite out of Zhangkou, but he had to take down his denture before Wei Xiaobei.

After two unsuccessful attempts to find death. Wei Xingwu grabbed a dead branch from the ground and inserted it into the temple of Wei Xiaobei. Wei Xiaobei knew that this guy should be affected and had some problems. He didn’t have time to entangle with it. He reached out and cut it around his neck. Let him stun into the past.

At this time, the war between the golden light and the black fog has already heated up.

As the Sanskrit chanting continued to sound, a palm-sized golden Buddha suddenly emerged from the cold letter, and Zhangkou spurted a tiny golden light toward the black mist. It is like a gold needle.

But the next moment, from the black fog, there was a black body, the same black man-shaped shape, and his body was covered in dark fog. He couldn’t see it at all, and he flew toward the Buddha statue in a blink of an eye. .

Wei Xiaobei looked at the battle between this Buddha statue and the black human figure, but his heart was secretly jealous.

What happened to this cold letter?

How could this be?

It is necessary to know that before entering the gray world, Wei Xiaobei did not realize that this cold light and black fog existed on this cold letter.

As a result, there is only one answer.

Cold Xinxing is after entering the gray world. I have encountered some things.

Perhaps the two strong players are fighting, and after the cold letter is leaving the gray world, the two strong players still start fighting with the body of cold letter.

After the two have not yet made the results, Wei Xiaobei does not intend to intervene.

At this time, cold letter Xing will naturally not feel good. These two forces fight each other with his body as a battlefield. The inside is uncomfortable and unknown to outsiders.

It can be seen from the body of cold lettering that is constantly coming out of cold sweat. It is no longer able to control his body, and even the pain can not be done.

This is to make Wei Xiaobei's heart a bit dark. You must know that this cold letter is entering the gray world. Provoking Wei Xiaobei, I was really angered by Wei Xiaobei. At this time, I couldn’t move him and watched it suffer. Wei Xiaobei’s heart was no longer happy.

At first, the golden Buddha statue seemed to occupy some advantages. The golden light that was continuously ejected from the mouth made the black human form suffer from parry. The black mist in the body was constantly dispelled. Seeing this way, failure is only an inevitable result.

It didn't take long, as the black humanoid angry screams, cold letter Xing's heart began to pop up a group of black fog, was sucked by the black human figure, inhaled in the body, after a blink of an eye, it was like playing chicken blood On the contrary, the golden Buddha statue was so overwhelmed, and even the golden light that had just been sprayed was corroded.

With the help of the black mist, the black human figure became more and more brave. Soon, the black fog wrapped the golden Buddha statue and eroded the golden Buddha statue.

After the golden Buddha image was eroded by the black fog, the muttering chanting suddenly became messy.

Even Wei Weibei, who was watching the battle, could see that the golden Buddha statue had no resistance at all.

At the same time that the golden Buddha image was completely corroded, the black human figure had already shown a complete face, which was extremely embarrassing, but if the cyan pattern of the corners of the mouth and the face disappeared, then the appearance of the black human figure It is exactly the same as cold letter.

And Wei Xiaobei was able to feel the extremely dangerous force in the cold letter to begin to emerge.

Without hesitation, Wei Xiaobei extended his right hand and pressed down to cold letter Xing.

The current burst!

boom!

A group of blue plasma suddenly broke out from the center of Wei Xiaobei's right hand. In the twinkling of an eye, the body of Leng Xinxing was drowned.

Immediately, an extremely screaming scream broke out in the plasma, and even the small Weibei felt that the eardrum was about to burst.

As soon as the blue plasma was released, the cold letter was already revealed by the black body.

But when Wei Xiaobei confirmed that Chen Xinxing was completely dead, the black human figure wrapped in a trace of black fog reappeared.

However, Wei Xiaobei can also see that this black human form has been hit hard, the black fog around him is extremely thin, and even the breath on his body has been greatly weakened.

But in the next moment, the black human figure was integrated with the black atomization and rushed toward Wei Xiaobei.

Danger! Extremely dangerous!

Wei Xiaobei suddenly had an extremely dangerous warning in his mind. Without any doubt, if it was hit by this black fog, Wei Xiaobei would soon fall into the same end with cold letter Xing!

At this moment, a sudden hunger sensation suddenly emerged from the prototype of the life altar in Wei Xiaobei’s left hand, and the target was actually the black fog that the group rushed.

Wei Xiaobei did not think about it, and his left hand stretched out, and it was blocked on the black fog.

With Wei Xiaobei's left hand extended, the black mist seemed to see the natural enemies, and he turned around and wanted to escape.

But at this time it was too late, Wei Xiaobei's left hand palm broke open, dozens of shredded pork quickly shot, and the black mist was entangled in a blink of an eye, and it was dragged back hard.

This scene is quite amazing, but the tangible shredded pork can entangle the invisible black fog.

As the pork quickly dragged the black mist into the crack, after a scream in the crack, it healed and disappeared.

However, the prototype of the altar of life gave Wei Xiaobei a very satisfying sense of fullness.

Wei Xiaobei looked at it, but found that after the life altar swallowed the dark fog, it inexplicably entered a deep sleep. Even if Wei Xiaobei touched it with consciousness, this life altar no longer reacts.

However, watching the state of the altar of life is not a bad thing.

After temporarily throwing the matter into the brain, Wei Xiaobei checked the body of Leng Xinxing.

Already completely dead, there are no signs of life at all, and 80% of the whole body is cooked by the plasma, or even turned into coke.

The things here are temporarily solved.

After Wei Xiaobei dug a cold pit of the cold charcoal body, he woke up Wei Xingwu from a coma.

What Wei Weibei thinks is that after Wei Xingwu wakes up, he becomes slightly demented, and it seems to have suffered a major blow.

To this end, Wei Xiaobei had to return to the base with Wei Xing.

From the harvested documents, in a short period of time, that is, within a week, the gray-white person should not return.

After Wei Xingwu had slept, it seemed a little spiritual.

For Wei Xingwu, Wei Xiaobei is probably able to guess.

That noise undoubtedly ignited some of the hidden memories of Wei Xingwu's heart. The deeper explanation is that Wei Xingwu's demons were motivated.

These memories should be completely unwilling to face Wei Xingwu, and then they will want to commit suicide. Of course, there is also the noise of this noise.

If you think about it, you can understand that Wei Xingwu can't be orphaned for no reason. There must be some sad things in it.

Wei Xiaobei did not go to Wei Xingwu. At least now, after the previous experience, Wei Xingwu seems to have solved some knots. This is always a good thing.

Wei Xingwu had some memories of the previous suicides. He knew that Wei Xiaobei saved himself. Therefore, after the mood recovered, the attitude toward Wei Xiaobei became slightly closer.

It should be known that Wei Xingwu’s non-humanity such as Wei Xiaobei has always shown that he should try to avoid it.

At noon, Wei Xiaobei was preparing to cook. Suddenly, his face was slightly happy, and he gave Wei Xingwu the cooking.

To say that Wei Xingwu is a mercenary, cooking is still a bit of experience. After all, what is being fought outside, no one is giving you a chef, and often eating dry food. If you want to be better, you have to do it yourself. food.

But after eating a meal by Wei Xiaobei, Wei Xingwu was somewhat abhorrent to what he had eaten before.

Now let him cook for himself, which is a bit difficult for him.

However, Wei Xiaobei had a heart to care about Wei Xingwu at this time. He went straight to the frozen warehouse and opened the frozen warehouse door. He then moved out the beef stored in it.

The prototype of the altar of life has ended its sleep, and is sending a message of hunger to Wei Xiaobei. (To be continued...)