My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 69 69. The Blood of the First Palace, Outline the Ancient Temple (12)

In the early morning of Wuwang Academy, the perimeter has been blocked by officers and soldiers.

The people from the six doors were investigating, and the leader of the arrester looked very calm, his hands showed a black metallic color in the moonlight, and the hands appeared to be a circle larger than ordinary people's palms.

This person is Jin Chentie, one of the four great catchers, and the Jin family is also a big family among the six doors, and the previous Jin Shuang was also a Jin family.

Jin Chentie looked around.

The reason for the explosion of Wuwang Academy is unknown, but the smoke is still there, and some places that look like they have been turned into ruins will still be bombed from time to time.

Jin Chentie walked around twice, one fast and one slow.

After he finished his observation, he waved his hand, indicating that the head catchers could proceed to the next step.

As a result, the head catchers began to work in pairs to move the corpses. These corpses must be moved to the open space immediately, otherwise they will all be destroyed in a short time.

The corpse is the death manual, provided that you need to understand it, but if the manual is destroyed, there is no way to read it, so preserving the corpse is also an important task after every murder.

"Is it really murder?"

Jin Chentie looked solemnly at the blood that was flowing on the ground.

Those bloods are like newly born Chi Lian, swimming secretly under the dark and cold ruins.
"This swimming track. Wait, there is a problem!"

Jin Chentie's eyes froze, and he suddenly noticed something. When his body flickered, his big black hands didn't care about the toxins and hotness in these ruins, but directly opened them.

Cross it!

Cross it!

Large pieces of rubble, tiles, and broken beams were lifted at will by his big hands.

Then, Jin Chentie's eyes widened, the blood was swimming counterclockwise, as if some strange force was manipulating them to form some strange pictures, the completion of these pictures was different, and some of them were almost finished It can be vaguely seen that it is the shape of a temple, while some are still being formed.

Jin Chentie has been investigating cases for decades, and he has encountered many strange cases, but none has ever been as strange as today. He suddenly remembered the results of the investigation of Guo Sheng's case by the Great God Arrester some time ago, looked around again, and said abruptly: "Don't move!"

The arresters were stunned.

Jin Chentie said in a deep voice: "Get out first."

brush!
Swipe! !
One after another figures flew out of Wuwang Academy.

Jin Chentie, and more than 20 headhunters looked at the Wuwang Academy in Dongcheng District. They all recognized the palace owner in the academy, but now they died tragically for no reason.

"My lord, did you find anything abnormal?"

Someone who was acquainted with Jin Chentie came over to inquire.

"Old iron" Jin Chentie was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the abnormality of the headhunter, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

When the head catcher was just moving the corpse, it was obvious that the corner of the flying fish suit was stained with blood, and the blood was also moving at this time.

The head catcher followed his gaze, and also noticed this treacherous scene, he acted decisively, without even thinking about it, he directly drew his knife and slashed at the corner of his clothes.

But when the knife cut on the corner of the clothes, it was like cutting on metal, making a piercing sound of metal and stone, and the cut did not stop at all.

He looked at the catcher, and the catcher looked at him.

Suddenly, Jin Chentie raised his voice and said: "Your body is blood-stained, take off your coat quickly!"

But it's too late.
The old iron in front of him was about to take off his coat, the blood had already permeated the cloth and adhered to his body, then penetrated through his pores, and then began to outline and swim in his muscular body.

However, Lao Tie was full of doubts, because it didn't hurt or itch, just a sense of fear, and he was breathing faster and faster.

Jin Chentie's expression was cold. He always loved his subordinates. Seeing such a situation, he immediately took a step forward angrily.

Bang!
The blood vibrates, and the god pulse peaks.

The five-fold black sand virtual wheel emerged, and he snorted like thunder: "Come to my imperial city to play wild, do you really think that you can deal with a dynasty by yourself?"

While talking, he took another step forward. This step was like entering a certain "area", and the air became sticky. Yang, the five layers of black-sand imaginary wheels are first combined into one big imaginary wheel, and the fifth layer is suspended behind. These imaginary wheels quickly moved towards his right hand, overlapping and overlapping, making his palm swell More than a dozen circles, as big as a basin, shone with metallic luster, and looked extremely powerful. He was at the level of Tianfeng Fifth Rank.

Bloody.

The patterns on the ground have already formed the shapes of blood-colored ancient temples one after another.

When Jin Chentie didn't know why, what happened in the next second had completely overturned his cognition.

The door of the ancient temple was opened.

How can the door of a painting be opened?

In the painting, a tall and pale figure squeezed out from the door. The flat and twisted body came from the two-dimensional painting to reality, showing the appearance of a tall and terrifying nun.

The nun lowered her head, her eyes were closed tightly, her face was pale, with gray distorted cracks on her face, her lips were blood red, and her whole body was shrouded in a horrifying death aura.

Jin Chentie only felt a chill rushing from the tailbone straight to the forehead, is this some kind of magical skill?

But the magic function can achieve this level?
Or
Is this supernatural?

Such things as strange powers and chaotic spirits have never been too far away from him.

He turned his head abruptly, only to see that everything behind him became extremely blurred, those captors were no longer in his sight, this is...
Guild?

Jin Chentie remembered the knowledge about the paradox that he "has learned but never used", and he backed away slowly.

And everything in his sight is making his incomparably firm will crumble more and more.

creak
creak
creak
The sound of the door opening was unmistakable.

Scary and weird nuns "walked" out of the bloody ancient temple.

He took only three steps back, and saw four or five terrifying nuns appearing on the ruins of Wuwang Academy, and the gate of the ancient temple was still opening.

All the nuns lowered their heads and closed their eyes dully, motionless.

Jin Chentie stepped back carefully. His investigation was over. From the moment these horrors appeared, he was doomed to deal with them. What he had to do now was to get out safely, and then report the information to the Great God. Then the Great God will report to all parties, and then cooperate with the investigation.

boo.
His back heel suddenly felt like "stepping into a swamp", he got stuck and couldn't get out.

"Oops!"

Jin Chentie's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, before he could react, a nun who was closest to him suddenly opened his eyes, which were pure black with no whites.

The nun turned into a very fast white shadow and grabbed him with both hands.

Jin Chentie didn't care whether it was useful or not, so he raised his hand subconsciously, and the basin-sized iron hand shining with metallic luster waved to block the front door. This technique is called Iron Sand God Palm, which originated from the world. Iron sand palm, but because of the addition of more than 30 visualization pictures, mental methods, and medicinal liquids headed by the general outline, it becomes completely different.

Although he scored this iron sand palm, Jin Chentie's heart had already fallen to the bottom.

He is still very clear about the saying that it is impossible to injure strange powers and chaotic gods under the guru.

And at this moment.
Suddenly, a huge black magic hand flaming with billowing smoke protruded from the void. As soon as the magic hand appeared, it was as if the air had exploded, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up. Shen Tie's terrifying nun was firmly held in the palm of this demon's hand, then clenched tightly, crushed and exploded.

The air burned.

The sharp chirping is still there.

But as soon as the magic hand appeared, it disappeared into the void in an instant, as if everything was fake and a dream.

however.

Jin Shentie's eyes.

The more and more horrible nuns who were standing sluggishly opened their eyes suddenly, and the pure black pupils without whites began to rotate at a strange speed, even rolling!
These pupils are staring straight at a track, but the direction they are looking at is a void of nothingness.

Jin Chentie had a hunch that the direction these nuns were looking at was the direction of the master of the magic hand.

the next moment
The nuns suddenly screamed and moved towards each other, and when they got together, they began to "bond" to form a bigger nun.

(End of this chapter)