After getting the consent, soon, the waiter pasted the photo of the two of them on a blank space on the exhibition board. The entire exhibition board was hung with a couple photos of a man and a woman, except that they were in a special situation...

Ju Jianhui turned his head away from looking at the photo, and changed the subject: "What do you think of those Kyriaelod people?"

Chapter 58 The Gate of Hell

"What do you think of those Kirielod people?" Ju Jianhui put down the milk tea cup and asked calmly.

"How can I see? Sit and watch!"

Minghuang curled her lips concentratingly. According to the memory of her previous life, Kirielod people should be able to possess people who have long passed away, thus lurking in human society.

Then, they can brainwash ordinary people through preaching, collect the power of faith, and finally assimilate the souls of dead ordinary people into the same spiritual life body as the Kirierods, that is, the thing that looks like Saiga.

Of course, in order to achieve race conversion, there should be extremely high requirements, otherwise human beings would have perished long ago.

...

"Wow, Angel!"

"It's really an angel!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise outside the store.

"What happened?"

Ju Jianhui frowned and asked the waiter.

"Someone saw an angel in the night sky! It must be the messenger of the god Kirierod!" The waiter said excitedly, then gave up the shop and ran outside.

"Let's go see too."

During this period, such a sensitive topic attracted the attention of Ju Jianhui.

The two drove to the scene quickly.

It's ridiculous to say that the guys in the media actually got the news before TPC, and they moved faster.

on site,

A TV host stopped a passerby for an interview: "Sir, I'm sorry to bother you! Do you know anything about angels?"

"I've seen that angel shining with light all over his body. I believe that the angel must be by our side to protect us." The passer-by said.

Almost every person asked by the host would say that they saw an angel, and many people came here for this purpose, and the place was almost crowded.

It is worth mentioning that most of the onlookers here are believers of the Kirierod religion.

"Wow!"

While the host was interviewing citizens, a huge white object appeared over the city.

This thing is like a layer of clouds condensed, its shape is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting more and more weird, and it gradually turns into an elegant phantom of an angel, exuding a pure white brilliance.

In the bustling urban area, the crowd was very enthusiastic and excited about the appearance of the 'angel', and they all shouted obsessively.

"Look! It's really a god!"

"An angel appeared! It's so beautiful!"

"That's the god of Kyriairod!"

Probably due to some kind of influence, more and more people came here to receive the baptism of "angels". With some kind of spiritual brainwashing, the expressions of these people became more and more pious.

Most of these were bewitched by the previous church, so they didn’t find it strange at all at this time. They still stood there piously and prayed silently, raising their hands piously one by one, as if they were welcoming and praying, which seemed a bit funny. As if the so-called 'angels' would really give them something.

...

At this time,

Minghuang concentrated her attention and found a familiar face appeared on the big screen in the city center.

It was the man in brown who was the first to challenge Dijia before, and then was picked up by Minghuang Ningxin.

"Is this guy still dead?"

Minghuang was amazed in her heart, but she remembered very clearly that this guy was blown into foam by herself.

This time, the real body of the man in brown didn't appear, probably because he was afraid of being beaten by Di Jia last time, so he didn't dare to be so arrogant.

He didn't know what method he used to appear on TV stations around the world, pretending to say:

"The day of final judgment has finally arrived!"

"Tiga and Shenhuang are both demons. If the real demons are not wiped out, human beings will suffer the fate of destruction!"

"A door is about to open, that is the door to heaven, and then it's time to accept the angel's judgment!"

"For the peace of all mankind, we must defeat the devil!" After saying these nervous words, the figure of the man in brown disappeared from the big screen.

"It turns out that the demons are Dijia and Shenhuang!! Everything was arranged by them!"

"Demon! Demon! Demon!"

on the ground,

Countless people who had been mentally brainwashed began to shout in unison.

Jujianhui and Minghuang Ningxin are among this group of people. They all have extraordinary superpowers, so they are not bewitched by the spirit of the Kirielod people.

But looking at those mentally brainwashed crowds, Ju Jianhui felt a little uneasy.

It seems that

The Kirierods already know Tiga's weakness, and know that Tiga's power becomes stronger with the light in human hearts. If people have dark side emotions towards Tiga, it will greatly weaken Tiga's strength...

Yoshioka Tetsuji's concerns are not unreasonable,

People are best at pushing heroes to the altar, and they are also best at pushing heroes off the altar!

...

...

"Hehe, it really is a stupid race!"

In the lair of the Kirielods,

A woman with thighs exposed and a black cloak let out a contemptuous laugh.

Beside her, there were two people who were also wearing cloaks, and there were dozens of ghostly blue shadows floating around, all of which existed in the form of soul bodies. At first glance, I thought they were dozens of ghosts floating around. , all of them look like Saiga.

"The power of faith is almost ready, let's start!" The middle-aged man in black in the middle said calmly.

"Open the gates of hell and awaken our gods!"

"Ok!"

After the voice fell, a black high platform slowly rose up, standing on the ground, made of unknown material, showing a metallic texture, and there were countless strange red patterns all over the surface of the high platform.

These Kyriairods flew up to the high platform and began to stretch out their hands to send out waves of energy.

As they chanted a series of spells and continuously delivered energy, countless black mist began to spread from the high platform under their feet.

On the pattern, red light is constantly flashing, flickering, as if it is breathing, and it is constantly absorbing the pervasive dark mist, making it appear more mysterious and gloomy.

...

...

at the same time,

The phantom clouds of 'angels' in the sky of the city began to slowly spread out, gathering clusters of strange black clouds and a strange gate.

"Door of hell…"

Ju Jianhui, who possessed the ultra-ancient pity gene, seemed to have noticed something. When she saw the cold and evil door, her eyes couldn't help being a little dazed.

after that,

Ju Jianhui's breathing began to become short of breath. She clutched her chest, countless pictures and thoughts in her mind, like phantoms, flashed quickly in her mind. Although it only took a few seconds, the pictures transmitted came from 3000 million years ago.

The bloody picture, like Senluo Hell, appeared in Ju Jianhui's mind like a slideshow. She seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, endless bones, and countless wraiths struggling in the sea of ​​blood, screaming mournfully.

"Can't let them open the 'gates of hell'..."

Jujian Hui took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

She thought for a moment, immediately picked up the PDI and started contacting Zong Fang, "Send fighter planes to stop them immediately, and the door must not be opened!"

...

"That door looks familiar..."

Minghuang Ningxin, who was on the side, touched her chin, looking puzzled at the gate of hell that opened a gap in the sky.

Chapter 59 The Second Generation Balrog Warrior

"That door looks familiar..."

Minghuang Ningxin, who was on the side, touched her chin, looking puzzled at the gate of hell that opened a gap in the sky.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere?

It's as familiar as the gate of my own house...but I can't remember where I saw it for a while.

suddenly,

The door slowly opened a gap, Minghuang raised her right hand subconsciously,

"Buzz!"

There was a soft cry in the sky, and a bright blue-purple light came out from the gap in the gate of hell, drawing a dazzling purple-blue light in the night.

The bright purple light flew straight to Minghuang Ningxin's raised right hand. Minghuang took a closer look and saw that it was a blue-purple battle spear, which was very small, but the chopsticks were long and short, and the spearhead was long. The purple glittering and translucent blade of the sword is full of bright purple light.

"This is?"

Minghuang stared intently at the purple and blue spear that flew into her hand, which was short of chopsticks, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

Is this out of equipment?

But... you give me a normal size, what the hell is this miniature purple green spear, only the length of the chopsticks, do you want me to stab someone with this, it's not enough to pick the teeth of a monster!

It's not Sun Monkey's embroidery needle...

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