indianbanksassociation Chapter 267 Blood Rain, Blooming Flower Of Despair
Chapter 267 Blood Rain, Blooming Flower Of Despair
Jia Wenzheng:?
Looking blankly at the eyes full of hatred and joy in front of him, he froze.
In just one minute, he thought a lot.
Behind him is the teleportation array, although it is only a stopgap measure, but at least it can let him avoid the catastrophe in front of him.
He didn't believe it, the news of the abyss was so powerful, and now he knew the destination of the teleportation array.
There are many powerful security teams around him, and the Lord is helping him in this operation.
Where is the Lord?
Didn’t the Lord help me just now? I don't feel it!
"I brought 'them' to seek revenge on you."
Zheng Jun smiled happily and looked at Jia Wenzheng in front of him.
His vitality only allows him to say this.
Everything in the world has a price. To make one's power unstoppable in a short period of time, of course, requires a painful price.
The next moment, black smoke surged all over his body, and countless black air ran out of his body, rushing towards Jia Wenzheng's body.
Seeing this moment, several people in the abyss took a step forward, but stopped quickly.
Everyone tacitly.
——This is his own choice.
Countless black smoke spewed out within a few seconds, pouring from Zheng Jun's body into Jia Wenzheng's body.
It's like all the ghosts he swallowed before have transferred the host.
The black smoke also took away Zheng Jun's vitality, and his whole body began to rapidly become old and gray, like a plaster statue.
The whole person fell backwards, broke into pieces, and then turned into fly ash.
At the last moment, he didn't leave any last words or talk nonsense, just kept looking at Jia Wenzheng.
It was as if he wanted to remember this person forever, and in the next life, the next life, he would continue to take revenge.
Now that this sudden event had already happened, everyone froze in place, waiting for what would happen next.
Everyone surrounded Jia Wenzheng, friend or foe, and stared at him wide-eyed, as if they were watching a rare species.
Jia Wenzheng stood where he was, looked down at his hands, and felt his body.
Are you okay?
What did that kid do just now? What about playing with yourself?
But then, his mind cleared up instantly, and he thought of his current situation.
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Turning around, he was about to jump towards the magic circle.
However, he couldn't take another step.
His eyes popped out suddenly, his body froze in the air, his whole body leaned forward, trembling extremely fast.
In this posture, according to physics, he should fall to the ground, but he didn't. The trembling frequency of his whole body was too high, and even left afterimages.
An indescribable pain emerged from his body, destroying his body and ravaging his soul.
Tens of thousands of fierce ghosts are in his body at the same time, tormenting him, trying to make him "happy".
A scream that didn't sound like a human voice came from him, the sound was definitely several times louder than the roar of a fighter jet when it took off!
That's not just his voice, but the screams of countless ghosts working together!
The sound wave had a destructive energy at this moment, and the shock wave swept away, shattering all the glass within a kilometer radius!
Even though there were all superpowers around, they all flew back and blocked their ears.
Of course, before they realized that they were going to run, Xin Yuan had already dragged Jun An Yi away.
Jia Wenzheng's body began to distort. Countless arms and painful faces squeezed out of his body. His body continued to expand, and soon blew up into a ten-meter-high balloon.
The screams continued, and became more and more terrifying, causing nearby trees to fall, and the whole city seemed to be experiencing an earthquake.
The innocent souls of the past eight years are returning the pain they have endured at this moment!
Pump!
The balloon named "Jia Wenzheng" got bigger and bigger, and finally exploded into pieces in the air after a loud bang.
A blood rain fell in the sky of Hanhai City.
The rain of blood dripped down, watering the small area, watering the Hanhai Center Building.
The blood rain was corrosive, and slowly, the Hanhai Central Building, which was already riddled with holes, collapsed.
This landmark building that hides countless sins and pains is currently disintegrating and melting under the rain of blood.
The ashes that had been cast into bricks finally came to light again, and in some places, some bone fragments could be vaguely seen.
After eight years, their story is finally over
up.
Blood for blood, Zheng Jun took the souls of all of them, with their hatred and despair, rushed into Jia Wenzheng's chest, and reasoned with his conscience.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, Zheng Jun finally rested his eyes and went down to see his family and lover.
I just don't know if these people will continue to have a full exchange of views with Jia Wenzheng's ghost and have some small frictions when they arrive in the underworld.
Everyone was silent, Jun Anyi quietly looked at Xin Yuan's profile, she knew that Xin Yuan helped Zheng Jun in the end.
But she felt it was the right thing to do.
But the dead are already dead, and the living have to continue to face this cruel world.
Xin Yuan said in a deep voice:
"Be careful, the matter is probably not over."
The next moment, Jia Wen, who was so dead that not even the dregs were left, burst out with divine light from under him.
This light doesn't need Xin Yuan to identify it, everyone knows what it belongs to.
It was the pattern of the teleportation circle that Xin Yuan had seen in Jia Wenzheng's notebook. Biqu library
The pattern is a special centrally symmetrical figure that rapidly expands at the edge, constantly replicating and iterating towards the distance.
The pattern expanded a thousand meters away in a few breaths, and even reached Xin Yuan's feet, and it continued to expand in a further direction.
The sacred light shone throughout the city, even if Xin Yuan didn't know what it was for, he felt uneasy in his heart.
The people in the abyss reacted the fastest, quickly disappeared in place, and flew towards the distance, as if they were "chasing" the ever-expanding magic circle.
"Tsk, isn't this way okay?"
A deep voice emerged, and a black figure came to the place where the magic circle first appeared, and the aura of the seventh realm swept away without reservation.
Xin Yuan dazzled and tried to analyze the current situation, but in the next second, something happened to appear in front of his eyes, causing his pupils to shrink.
The monotonous and repetitive pattern suddenly changed a little bit, and a gorgeous Bana flower bloomed.
Among the petals, there is a gray bead.
——Isn’t this the Despair Bead?
And such flowers are blooming one after another in the ever-expanding magic circle!