The destruction

The wicked man was buried in the river, and the dead man was buried in the river.

Take Qianjie out of the village, then transform Xukong Wanzang into a heavy artillery, and blast it towards the village. The powerful collapse energy burst out instantly, and the powerful force gathered into a sphere. Then, in front of the terrifying collapse energy, the cult village turned into a basin.

For this kind of cult village, Tang Qinghan did not want to let it go, but Brother Jie's physical fitness was not that of an ordinary person. Who knows if this cult village will use innocent people as sacrifices again. After all, this "god" of mine appeared in their eyes, and they took Brother Jie's "sacrifice" away! Maybe they will become even worse?

"Qinghan, you really are..." Before Xukong Wanzang finished speaking, Tang Qinghan predicted its words.

"Vicious? Violent? Or treat human life as worthless?"

"That's not what I meant... I..."

"Xukong Wanzang, you have to know that this kind of cult village will not admit their mistakes. They will only think that we are the manifestation of the true God. They will become more and more aggressive in the future and sacrifice outsiders, or they will sacrifice people from the same village! People's hearts are very sinister!" Tang Qinghan explained.

After climbing a mountain, Qianjie behind Tang Qinghan slowly woke up.

"Huh-where is this?" Qianjie felt the friction from the ground and the sense of confinement from his clothes, and was a little irritated.

"Eh? Awake?" Tang Qinghan turned around and stared at Qianjie. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. Tang Qinghan blushed a little. After all, Brother Jie without a mask was still quite handsome.

"Put me down." Qianjie's cold voice came, and Tang Qinghan remembered that Qianjie was still being dragged by her.

With both hands released, Qianjie's face came into close contact with the ground. Seeing this scene, Xukong Wanzang laughed out loud. Tang Qinghan was a little anxious and quickly helped Qianjie up.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Qianjie's body became a little hot, as if it would explode in the next moment!

"Well, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I saw you hanging on the cross, so I saved you and brought you here!" Tang Qinghan said hurriedly. She omitted most of the process, but retained part of it.

...

"You should know..."

"You don't deserve to ask for love."

"Aren't you hurt enough?"

"Do you still believe in these humans? Do you still have illusions about this world?"

"Get out! Get out! Get out of my head!" Dian Yi roared, trying to drive out the ethereal and tempting voice.

"You should know that the time we agreed on is almost up, and you don't have much time." The ethereal voice was a little angry.

Dian Yi did not answer him, but got up from the bed and looked out the window. A girl led a strange man with white hair and a mask to the sanatorium.

The girl's clean hair, beautiful face, clear eyes, and the fresh and natural breath emanating from the inside out painted a beautiful picture.

The boy's eyes seemed to be full of irritability without the deep and dark eyes. His white hair was scattered around his ears, and his earrings emitted a faint blue light. Although his face could not be seen, he should be handsome under the mask, which made people secretly amazed. There was a hot breath around him.

This hot breath gave Dian Yi a fear from the heart!