Chapter 37 Death, Accompanied by Rebirth (Turn to the End, There Is a Video Easter Egg)

Bang! Bang, bang, bang!

Scarlet spikes suddenly shot out like scattered flowers, and the shrieks of breaking through the air were endless, piercing everyone instantly like nails piercing paper.

Groups of blood flowers exploded in mid-air.

The terrifying penetrating power hit the human body, and it would not stay in the bones and flesh at all, but would directly beat the person into rotten flesh, and then penetrate deeper!

Blood splashed on the reliefs on the surrounding walls, dyeing them red and turning them into a hell on earth, a sea of ​​red clouds and blood.

Even if he closed his eyes reluctantly, Yahiko could still hear those sounds clearly.

The sound of the skull breaking, the sound of the hand bones breaking, the sound of the skin tearing, the sound of the body being blown up...

Until the end, all the sounds stopped.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

The intact corpse bowed its head and knelt on the ground like a pilgrim, wrapping the position where Yunchuan was in a semicircle, and a large amount of blood flowed into a pool of blood like a fragrant flower, as if building an altar of flesh and blood.

"Cough cough! Cough!"

On the altar made of skulls, Xiangshan struggled to half-kneel on the ground, with holes of flesh and blood all over his body.

There were even several holes in his spine and heart, but even so he did not die.

Because the blood of those believers was constantly surging, flowing into his body from under the altar like spring water, healing his broken body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at this time, a shadow enveloped him and put him in darkness.

Xiangshan subconsciously looked up and stabbed out the black spear in his sleeve, accompanied by a fierce and abrupt scream.

"Too close." He couldn't help thinking in his heart, "Just a little blood, it will be..."

But before he stabbed the man in front of him, he felt his wrist was entangled.

It was a flesh-like scarlet tentacle, tightly grasping the stabbing black spear.

Crack! !

The tentacle twisted violently, breaking Xiangshan's wrist completely.

"Ugh!" He groaned, revealing an extremely painful expression.

Then, the tentacle, with a brutality that did not belong to humans, suddenly pulled towards him with a buzzing sound that broke through the air.

Bang! !

With a bone-breaking explosion that made people's teeth ache and ears tinnitus, Xiangshan flew backwards and smashed against the wall in an instant, and his limbs twisted and rolled under the altar!

"Only when two parties of equal strength fight each other, the distance between them will have meaning."

"Unfortunately, between you and me, distance is meaningless"

Yunchuan's voice first came into Xiangshan's ears from a distance, but in the next second, he suddenly felt a foreign object piercing his chest.

Puff!

Yunchuan looked down at him and said gently: "Look, if we do this, we can touch your heart."

If you ignore the tentacle that pierced the heart, his tone is just like a greeting.

But another tentacle behind him stretched out again, wrapped around Xiangshan's neck and lifted him up directly.

"Incomplete immortal body?"

Looking at the heart that was still beating after being pierced, and looking at the head that he had just curled up to protect, Yunchuan shook his head and sighed: "It is also a kind of sadness to have vitality that is not commensurate with strength."

Compared with Feidan in the original plot, this guy's "immortal body" is too weak, and he needs enough blood.

"Ahem! You... Blasphemer... are more like a monster than me!"

Xiangshan's voice was extremely hoarse and cold, and it was simply not like what a human could say. His face covered with dirty blood was extremely crazy, and he grinned: "Kill me, you will be cursed by the 'Lord', and death will follow you like a shadow!"

The next moment after the voice fell, Yunchuan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of being watched for no reason.

"Hmm?" Yunchuan raised his eyebrows.

Following his perception, he turned his head and looked at the faceless stone statue on the altar, and immediately realized that it was the pair of "eyes" that were watching him through the gap.

The invisible eyes swept him from head to toe, and every inch of skin was held in his hands and slowly tightened, as if he wanted to greedily squeeze him out of a pool of blood.

"The Lord is watching me, and you will be cursed!"

Xiangshan stared at Yunchuan in front of him, his eyes seemed to see through his soul, trying to see his fear and timidity.

But in the next moment, Xiangshan suddenly felt a sharp pain rushing into his brain.

Blood slid and flowed from the tip of the tentacle, and finally fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Ah!!"

He let out an extremely shrill scream and cast a resentful look at Yunchuan.

But Yunchuan's face was covered by a scarlet mask, and his deep blue eyes were like a dry well, as if they could swallow all the prying eyes, leaving no fear behind as if he could not expect mercy from him.

"Curse?"

He looked at Xiangshan, whose brain was pierced by the tentacles and swayed in the air with the wind, and whispered: "More like a promise."

"Then, my promise is..."

"Kill all the so-called gods."

Puff! !

He pulled out the tentacle and let Xiangshan kneel on the ground with a "thump", with his head tilted back.

The indifferent voice came into his ears, and Xiangshan's pupils gradually became lifeless, and finally only a trace of fear remained.

The candlelight on the wall reflected a dark red light, which was particularly charming on Yunchuan's body, and it felt more terrifying than the stone statue.

This guy is a blasphemer.

——Also a monster.

[Task name: [Communion of Believers]]

[Task level: Blue]

[Task status: Completed]

[Hold points: 2200 (+3000)]

Yunchuan lowered his eyes and retracted his scarlet tentacles.

He just glanced at the stone statue and showed a cold smile.

Immediately, he turned around and walked towards the door of the stone tower.

"gone."

Nagato watched the whole process in silence, patted Yahiko who was stunned in place, turned around and followed Kumokawa out of the stone tower.

But when Yahiko came to his senses and was about to turn around and leave.

He suddenly heard a faint cry, as if it was mixed with blood mist and drifted to his ears, and there was a nightmarish low chant accompanying it.

Yahiko's pupils shrank instantly, the hair on his body stood up, and he looked back suddenly following the sound.

But on the altar, the woman who seemed to have been forgotten had actually given birth to a child!

"Whoa whoa!"

"But the Lord is with me. In this desolate and hopeless place, the Lord gives me abundant grace and I offer my faith to the Lord..."

The entire stone tower suddenly fell into deathly silence. Only the woman's pious chanting and the increasingly deep crying continued to echo in Yahiko's ears.

He couldn't help but take steps towards the skeleton altar, and finally turned into running.

The altar was smeared with blood like a slaughterhouse, and the strong smell of blood was enough to make people sick.

But when Yahiko carefully leaned down and picked up the crying baby, a complex look suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"child……"

He looked at the woman who was pale but still praying devoutly. He clenched the sharp dagger in his hand, the sadness in his eyes fleeting.

For the first time, he felt that life and destiny were so vivid and tragic.

Fate has no mercy, and God's long night has no end.

"Sorry, please don't blame me..."

Yahiko looked at the woman and murmured in a low voice. Determination finally showed on her face, and she said with pity, "No, please feel free to hate me."

After saying that, he held the baby in one hand and raised the short knife with the other hand.

Poof! !

The devout prayer stopped abruptly, and blood splashed on Yahiko's face, adding a bit of weirdness to him.

Along with his life, Yahiko's unbearable heart and the head of the stone statue passed away.

The fracture in his neck was extremely smooth, and his head had already been chopped off with a knife!

It is not death that is new life.

Rather, death is accompanied by rebirth...

Outside the stone tower, Nagato turned to look at Yun Chuan beside him, and asked in confusion: "Brother, is that innocent and passionate fool really worthy of you looking at him differently?"

"Becoming a God from Scratch"

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