Chapter 51: Hell's Gate

"Kari, take the boss away!" The clown trembled and shouted.

"Benevolence Lord, please forgive my sins and accept me into the holy heaven after my death." The priest still holds the Bible in his hand and prays devoutly.

At this time, Qin Wanyong was very weak. He gritted his teeth and took out two silver needles to insert them into his temple.

However, at the moment when the silver needle was about to be inserted, Qin Wanyong's hand was held down.

" boss, you can't activate your combat effectiveness anymore. In that case, you will die." Qin Wanyong's hand was held by a tall and pious priest. He held the Bible in his left hand and wrapped hundreds of thick silver silk with his right fingertip. The slender silver silk flew in the air disorderly, neatly cutting off the skimmed leaves.

"No, you are not his opponents." Qin Wanyong's square-framed glasses have broken and can't see his eyes clearly, but his tone is very anxious.

" boss, don't forget our agreement - in this world, only the strong are qualified to live, which is also the standard for us to choose our companions, isn't it?" At this time, the clown has turned into a huge spider, with a colorful body, which is obviously extremely poisonous.

Qin Wanyong's standard for choosing companions - the weak are directly erased.

Because in Qin Wanyong's heart, the weak are not qualified to survive in this cruel world.

"Kari, take the boss away!" The clown suddenly burst into a shout again.

The transparent cover in the air trembled slightly and immediately narrowed the scope, wrapping Qin Wanyong tightly. Then, two wide transparent wings stretched out on both sides of the hood and suddenly flew up with Qin Wanyong.

"Drink." The giant took a step forward, and the huge axe wanted to cut off the cover again.

'Silk'

This time, the giant failed, and countless silver wires wrapped around his arm, making him move slightly slower, and the huge axe split empty.

The other end of the silver wire gathered at the priest's fingertips. He closed his eyes slightly and was still praying.

"No matter where I am, no matter who I am, I hope that the glory of the Lord will always shine on me..."

'hu'

The transparent cover quickly flapped its wings, took Qin Wanyong, and disappeared into the dense jungle.

At the same time, the three-eyed soul moved slightly and flashed a flash of light in the air and quickly shot in the direction of Qin Wanyong's disappearance.

And the 'Huangquan' white pheasant looked jokingly at the clown and priest who had fallen into a desperate situation.

"Drink." After a short silence, the giant raised his hand and took the priest high into the air. In the bright sunshine, the priest had a pious expression and drew a cross in front of his hands.

"Amen!"

'Bang.'

The priest's body was thrown 100 meters high. After landing, his liver cracked and his seven orifices bled.

"Lord, I'm coming." He raised his hand laboriously and leaned into the red sun in the air. A few seconds later, his raised hand suddenly became weak and his soul was cut off.

And there was still a pious smile on his face.

Okato, the puppet master, has the ability to control other people's behavior through silver wire, but in the face of the soul body, his ability is also powerless.

"Okato--" The clown shouted in pain, and a dark green venom spewed out of his mouth and went straight to the white pheasant.

'hu——'

A fire suddenly spewed out of the horse's mouth, completely evaporating the flying venom, and the fire did not diminish, directly engulfing the clown.

"Ah-"

In the flames, the clown's last angry roar came.

"Okay, now, wait for Shura to bring the undead bird back." Bai pheasant smiled gently and said playfully, "The undead bird, I want to see if he is really immortal!"

'Boom'

The giant's huge body suddenly flowed and turned into a streamer, looming in the white pheasant's body. And the horse still stands on the side of the white pheasant, like a loyal bodyguard.

"Sister, we seem to be late." At the moment when the white pheasant turned around and walked towards the wooden house, an unusually crisp female voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Real?" Another woman's voice sounded, gentle and soft.

"Who is it?" The white pheasant suddenly turned around, and a white light shot out of his body, gathering again into the powerful giant more than ten meters tall.

But on the edge of the woods, there stood two women, one eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in plain white, dignified and beautiful, but with a faint sadness that did not match their age. The other is a little black girl, who looks only eleven or 12 years old. Her exquisite body is wrapped in light green vines with a very naive expression.

"Who are you?" Bai pheasant's eyes were cold and asked in a low voice.

Who are we? Oh, sister, he asked who we were? The little black girl asked the woman in white coquettishly, "Shall we tell him?"

"No." The woman in white said lightly, "Brother Meng Fan is coming. Let's solve it quickly."

"Okay." The little black girl answered obediently, looked at Bai pheasant and said, "You kill yourself. I'm a little tired."

"Suicide?" Bai pheasant seemed to hear a big joke and laughed, "Little girl, be obedient. If you two stay with me at night, I will consider letting you go."

"Presumptuous! Don't be unreasonable to your sister!" The little black girl was angry, stamped her feet and shook the vines wrapped around her body.

"Oh, are you angry?" Bai pheasant's eyes became cold and waved his hand gently.

'hu——'

The giant held up the stone axe and chopped down the little girl heavily.

This axe is very simple, very sudden and ruthless.

"Well, don't look at me as young, just think I'm easy to bully." The little black girl focused her eyes, and her dark skin turned dark green.

'silk', 'silk'

Countless vines suddenly emerged from the ground, quickly coiled up, and instantly tied the giant tightly.

"Drink, drink." The giant axe still had time to fall and was completely trapped. He began to struggle constantly, trying to break free from the vines through great force.

However, half a minute later, instead of breaking free from the bondage, he fell to the ground slightly clumsily because of the binding and fetters of the vines.

The white pheasant's face was full of shock, as if he had seen something very incredible.

There was no choice but to wave his hand gently and turn the giant into a streamer to recondensate his body in another place.

"Xiao Ai, stop playing. Brother Meng Fan is coming soon." At this time, the woman in white suddenly scolded softly.

"Oh, okay, sister." The little black girl pouted and looked a little wronged.

"It's all your fault. It's all your fault. My sister scolded me." The little girl suddenly looked at the white pheasant with a bulging look.

"Hmm." Bai Zhi snorted coldly and did not answer, but the horse beside him opened his mouth and spewed out a hellfire fiercely, aiming at the black girl and the woman in white.

"In the flames of hell, die!"

After a while, the flame faded, but there was a dark green barrier in front of the two women, and there was not even a little anxiety on the barrier.

"Bad guy, bad guy, do you want to burn us?" The black girl received the barrier in the palm of her hand like an umbrella, and a large barrier eventually gathered into a seed the size of a pea.

"Xiao Ai, if you play again, I won't give you food." The woman in white glanced at the white pheasant, turned around and walked into the jungle.

"Okay, sister, I'm wrong. Can't I be wrong? Don't give me food!"

As soon as the little black girl finished speaking, hundreds of huge vines broke out of the ground and completely entangled the giant, horse face and white pheasant in the open space.

'bang'

'bang'

Two huge explosions sounded, and the giant's huge body was completely crushed, and he didn't even have the ability to resist. The horse's face is thin and small, and has already been torn into thousands of streamers and scattered in different directions.

How is it possible? How is that possible?" Bai Zhi spit blood and looked at the innocent little black girl in fear. "How can it destroy the power of my soul? It's impossible!" Impossible!"

"Soul?" The little black girl pouted, "People have souls, but plants don't have souls?" Don't forget that plants have the strongest absorption and vitality in this world!"

The white pheasant was decadent, his eyes were dull, and he muttered, "Did those vines absorb my soul? Who are you? Who the hell is it?"

"Xiao Ai!"

At this time, a woman in white suddenly heard a slightly reproachful voice from the forest.

"Hey, sister, I'm coming." The little black girl jumped into the forest. Behind her, the vines wrapped around the white pheasant suddenly exerted their strength and suddenly crushed the white pheasant into meat pulp.

At the moment when the white pheasant died, a door composed of skeletons appeared in the open space without any signs. Countless transparent tentacles poked out, tearing the flesh and blood of the white pheasant desperately and eating happily.

This is the price of summoning ghosts. He calls for wind and rain when he is born, but he can't end well after death.

At the same time, the soul of the three eyes that closely followed Qin Wanyong suddenly cracked and disappeared invisible.