The God Killer in the Comic World

Chapter 75

Because of Aruba’s words before his death, the two rituals went around a few times and finally arrived at the basement of Ogawa’s apartment.

The two men held the dagger and opened the only door.

The smell of decay hit her face, causing the girl to subconsciously cover her mouth and nose.

There was darkness in front of him, and he could not clearly see the creatures hidden in the darkness.

Although staring at death for a long time caused her to awaken the demonic eye of death, the strengthening of the eyes only brought about an improvement in vision, and the two rituals also gave her the ability to see at night.

The peripheral light shining in from outside the corridor allowed the two of them to see a switch on the wall. After pressing it with one hand, amidst a buzzing sound of electricity, the light on the ceiling of the basement lit up with a light that was not too bright.

"This is?!"

Countless battery-like cylindrical objects are piled together, with red cables connected to the top, and connected in series with the layers of cables above.

If it were just these, it would not make the two ceremonies lose their temper.

But because those batteries look like In the cylinder, there are brains soaked in unknown liquid.

The red brain has no body, no trunk, not even a complete head.

"Yan Tiaoba......"

The two rituals cast their eyes on the nearest pillar, and the name engraved on the metal attracted her attention.

"Are these all residents of the apartment?"

The facts presented in front of them made the two men clenched their swords. They felt more urgent to kill Araya Soren.

At this moment, the familiar feeling appeared again.

The man in a black coat was moving like a snake. A figure emerged from the twisted cables.

It was like a shadow that was darker than the night. Even the light that shone down could not illuminate the entire scene.

"You came at the wrong time, this place was supposed to be built after Shiki was killed by me."

Except for the door behind the two rituals, there is no exit.

But the girl has no idea of ​​retreating.

The distance between the two sides is less than five meters, and the feeling of ease in killing the evil spirits has completely disappeared.

There were obviously people in the hall before. The belief that one must kill, what now?......

After a moment of silence, the two men immediately guessed the truth.

The mere existence of the gods can have an impact on the surroundings. Under the glory of their power, the origin of Araya Soren is not worth mentioning at all.

But now that she is out of Ling Yun's aura, Aranya Zonglian's momentum can be unleashed without reservation.

Araya Soren, who was sitting on a throne-like seat, stood up and walked slowly toward the two ceremonies.

"I can't see the dead line?"

Completely different from the previous dense lines of death, the two rituals looked at the man with straight eyes of death, but found that there was no flaw in his body.

For the human body, there is a line that can be stopped as long as it is crossed, that is The flaw in life is also the weakest part between molecules.

As long as it is cut along the line, everything will die.

"......impossible."

The two rituals used strong perseverance to stare at Araya Zongren, and the Death Demon Eye was activated with all its strength, making the brain hot, so that the consciousness was a little trance.

But it was all worth it.

She saw it.

Located in the center of the body, Yue Xiongkou The hole in the center is like a circle drawn by a kindergarten child.

The two of them adjusted their posture, with their legs slightly bent, as if they were about to pounce on their prey.

"What's going on with all this stuff?"

Enduring the nervousness in his heart, Liang Li said.

Araya Zongren said in anguish:"If there are no people living and dying, it is not enough to worship your existence, so I created a world that can be rebuilt in one day. Their corpses serve as yin, and their lives serve as yang, testing whether humans can cope with different ways of death. A person's way of death is predetermined, but I guess after repeating death thousands of times, this spiral should also have errors. , but until now, death has been repeated thousands of times, and the results are exactly the same."

Those who die in fires die in fires every time, and those who are killed by their families are killed by their families every time."

"A person's destiny cannot be changed, but you are the only one who is different. The imbalance of yin and yang is enough for me to step into the vortex of the source."

"It's such a bad interest, but where did you find the people here?"

There is still one thing I don't understand about the two ceremonies.

"The families here are all people who will end up dead sooner or later. Death that originally took decades can end here in just a few days."

With neither smile nor sadness, Araya Zonglian said lightly.

"We're all mortal, and some people just need a little help......Yeah?"

The two ceremonies recalled Ling Yun's words when chatting with her.

"Ori was also killed because of your experiment, right?"

"Exactly"

"Prime culprit!"

Needless to say, the two of them moved their feet, and their thighs instantly burst out with powerful force, as fast as a fast arrow shot from a bowstring that was stretched to perfection. In an instant, the distance between the two people was no longer close. Two meters.

Two rituals filled with hatred and murderous intent bounced up from the ground. The pure white kimono swayed and danced under the blow of the wind, like a dancing cherry blossom. The stainless steel dagger in the right hand flashed with cold light for two seconds. After a few minutes, it was enough to cut into the opponent's chest to death.

However, Araya Soren was not a joker like Aruba. Having lived for more than two hundred years, he was definitely among the top ranks of magicians in terms of strength.

When the dagger was about to close to a distance of less than one meter, Araya Soren spoke.

"Not afraid."

The air changed.

As if crashing into thick cement, the beast-like speed of the two rituals suddenly stopped.

"King Kong."

The second layer of ring barrier appeared next to the first layer, hovering on the ground like a halo.

The runes on it were as precise as the trajectory of the planet, dividing the inside from the outside.

There were countless goldSilk threads emerged from the barrier and quickly wrapped around the bodies of the two rituals.

"Viper."

All flows were interrupted, and various phenomena of atmospheric flow were sealed.

At Araya Soren's feet, the three rings guarding the magician overlapped each other.

The mobility was deprived, like a white butterfly entangled in a spider web.

"Two rituals, I will not kill you, but this body will be accepted by me, Araya Soren."

Araya Zongren stretched out his right hand towards the girl's head.

A chill flashed behind the two ceremonies, it was just that she was teased frivolously by Ling Yun. After all, she was her fiancée in name, but her body was touched by such a two hundred-year-old man. , and even wanted to take over her body, she would rather die.

However, just before the powerful palm pinched the two rituals, Araya Zongren suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and stepped back several steps.