God after all

Chapter 76 The Prelude to the Catastrophe (2)

The gigantic monster towering over Qiangwei Street in the Beijing-Kowloon District is a taboo symbol that would make even gods shudder when they see it.

It is about 60 meters long and ten meters wide, and there are two strange creatures on it - a black dragon and a red snake entangled with each other.

On the top of the inverted cross, hangs a girl with a spear pierced through her chest, and a flower swaying in her blood-stained white dress blown by the cold wind.

The faint crimson light filled the melancholy face, as if she was suffering from a nightmare, and the lingering loneliness and sadness lingered on her hazy sleeping face.

Is she dead?I can't feel the breath of life at all - a voice in Youfeng's mind makes this conclusion.

Quietly looking at the lonely figure a hundred meters away, it is hard to imagine what kind of pain she was being crucified on the reverse cross?

You Feng floated motionless in the sky, his eyes were like gods staring at the dead son of man, and there was compassion and compassion in his clear and peaceful eyes.

The existence of this girl has been spread since the day the Virgin Son was born, and since then the title of the Silver Witch has become widely known, and people say that she and the Virgin Son are in the same group.

It was rumored that eyewitnesses had seen her face.But these are just rumors that cannot be confirmed.

The Knights of the Holy Spirit had secretly investigated her whereabouts, but found nothing.

Leng Ji, the virgin's son, also didn't say a word about her.In the end, when even Youfeng was about to forget her, news about her came out of nowhere.

A mysterious girl whose identity is more mysterious than Eliza Cuthbert and Leng Ji.

Is she a demon or what?No one knows.

"Emit Proton Transmission Rays"

Wearing a unilateral combat headset next to his ear, he passed the order from Youfeng to the members of the Holy Spirit Knights on the scene.

The six fighter jets hovering in the sky turned around and circled along the inverted cross standing above Rose Street.

The unitary wind receded to a range of [-] meters from the reverse cross, and the wings of light growing from behind drove the body to fly further away.

The land below him was a crowd of spectators like a cloud, they surrounded the streets and alleys, their eyes were all aligned and looked in the same direction, as if they were looking up at a death sacrifice held by the gods.

The curtain of beams opened.

The proton projection-lines are leaked out from six parallel angles, and at the same time, they are hitting the barrier around the anti-cross.

This is a special energy source for destroying the "enchantment". Under the action of absorbing sunlight and decomposing particles, it will explode a 10000-degree melting heat, and it can also penetrate a one-meter-thick super-alloy hardness stainless steel plate in an instant. Its dominance is second only to the Thunder Cannon.

The onlookers in the city below were stunned. In this grand visual feast, no one did not hold their breath, and no one stared in horror at the picture that was enough to make them remember their lives.

The golden light beam was thin and long, not dazzling or eye-catching, and formed six straight lines without sound, which made people feel like a blow without lethality.

Until 1 minute passed, the beam dissipated.However, the barrier covering the reverse cross still exists intact.

All the witnesses at the scene, except Youfeng, who just looked solemn, showed surprise expressions.

The steel-like fighter plane changed its flight line in the sky, vaguely indicating the driver's anxiety and uneasiness.

"Is human beings so useless under the threat of unknown forces?"

Youfeng murmured unbelievable words.His unmoving body hangs in the precarious void, and his long leather coat flutters gracefully.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone in his pocket broke his silence, until he saw the familiar number and he was stunned, his eyes flashed with surprise.

This is his long-lost phone call with Leng Ji.

Since Eliza's death, contact like this has been completely discontinued.Time has changed many things beyond recognition, and he can't remember the last time he talked with Leng Ji on his mobile phone.

"The combat department should prepare for hunting."

He didn't even have a single word of greeting, he just cut to the point and explained the purpose of his visit.

Just hearing such an incomparably cold voice, You Feng trembled slightly nervously.

"What do you mean?" He asked incomprehensibly.

"The black dragon and the red snake will be resurrected."

Such a short sentence has already taken away the mind of the listener.

The blowing wind and rain accelerated and froze the atmosphere.

"There is not much time left. The crowd must be disbanded and an empty hunting ground must be cleared in the city before the storm strikes."

The cold and indifferent voice did not contain any command elements, but it was such a calm and nonchalant tone that deeply shocked Youfeng.

He suppressed the overwhelming emotions in his heart, and was speechless for a while.

Looking far away at the four reversed crosses, the loneliness and loneliness that no one can understand is filled in the eyes.

He couldn't imagine what kind of horror would be brought to the city when those dead things became living things?

"Where are you?"

After a moment of indifference, he asked about Leng Ji's whereabouts.

"On the way to Miura District."

Hearing the name of the area "Miura District", Youfeng immediately understood it.

"Although the companions have already rushed there, with you, the hunting operation will go much smoother."

Leng Ji didn't continue to respond and hung up the phone.

The call ended in less than 2 minutes.

The land under his feet is a long street, and the end of the road is still a road, leading to all parts of the city in all directions.

There was no one around, and everyone went to watch the visions that appeared in the four major regions.

The place without people has become desolate and empty, as if it was originally a deserted place, and there are no living people living there.

The cold pace suddenly stopped.A golden person blocking the way appeared ten meters away from him.

The other party stood elegantly like a gentleman from a noble family, with one left hand hanging by his side, and a black coat on the elbow of his right hand in front of him.

Michael appeared out of nowhere, always coming and going without a trace.

"When I went back to Chen Yuting's house, I didn't see you anymore."

A little far away, Michael's smile was blurred in the rain, and the golden pupils facing Leng Ji were shining brightly.

"Put on a coat."

Although the walking body was drenched in the rain, there were no traces of wetness, but a faint radiance of holiness.

This kind of light covering the whole body isolates the rain from pouring down.

Leng Ji's situation is no different from his, except for a faint purple glow all over his body.

This kind of hidden power that can block objects is a common defense technique between the two sides.

An outstretched hand caught the thrown coat, Leng Ji put it on silently, and took steps under his feet.

"What are you doing here?"

Perhaps it was because of this indifferent and alienated words, Michael stopped, smiled and looked at the young man who didn't even look at him.

Leng Ji brushed past him, never failing to face him squarely.

"Come to bring you clothes. Come and see where you are going."

"Something happened in Miura District."

Is Michael's turning around for the cold words or the lonely back?Only he himself knows.

"Is it worth it for you to come forward in person? If you go, the Knights of the Holy Spirit will have nothing to do."

"Step aside."

Facing the existence that appeared in an instant and blocked his way, Leng Ji's reaction was only to confide in two words.

"Of course I won't get in your way. But I won't let go of my surveillance either."

After speaking, Michael disappeared in place, but his figure appeared in the distance of the road.

"Let's go, let's experience the turmoil in Miura District together."

The words formed an echo, which spread in all directions in an ethereal and melodious manner.

Pianran's figure turned into mist and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)