Chapter 821

The boy usually loves sports, but he is still young after all. In the face of two possessed adults, he is difficult to shake, but he is dragged on the ground.

His heels ploughed long marks in the soil and kept shouting his parents' names in his mouth.

But it didn't help. He shouted for help, but he was the only one awake in the crowd.

There are a lot of people, but the boy feels a little lonely, and the world is quiet and terrible.

I don't know how long later, the crowd approached the darkness of the wilderness. The boy's family was on the periphery of the flow of people. He barely saw what was there.

A bloodshot eyeball is floating in the air, and unknown strange forces are spreading. People who approach also turn red in their eyes, look crazy, and walk firmly towards the eyeball.

"No, no, no! Who will help us?"

The little boy shouted, but there was no hero coming. They were approaching death step by step.

He can run, but what about mom and dad?

You are the only one who can help your family..

Why, why did this happen to us?

The little boy regretted that if he hadn't pestered his parents and said he would travel to okaran and visit his sister, wouldn't everything happen?

For a moment of emptiness in his heart, he felt that the cold and crazy whisper became stronger, and his clear black pupils gradually became lax.

The little boy bit the tip of his tongue and woke up. His little face turned red and grabbed his parents' hand. Because the ground here was relatively solid and not soft soil, he successfully stopped the car.

The crowd walking in the front has approached the red eye.

In the morning church, top-down figures came out one after another to overlook the source of breath outside okaran.

The Archbishop in gray robe looked dignified and his voice trembled a little: "Holy... Disaster, that's not something we can deal with. Please ask the king for help!"

Although he said so, he still called two high-risk night watchmen and ran to the suburbs with him.

At this time, in the city of okaran, it is no longer only the people near the suburbs who are affected. They stay in place one by one, and their skin turns red. Then they begin to twist their bodies rigidly, kneel on the ground, and kowtow to the inexplicable existence in the suburbs.

Even the night watchman of safety level and danger level lost his mind and stayed where he was, completely unaware of what had happened.

The archbishop and two other high-risk night watchmen rushed to the suburbs, but before they were close to the edge of the city, they felt physically and mentally out of control.

Fear sprouts in the heart like a seed and grows constantly. It should drill upward into people's mind.

The extreme of fear is complete domination. The three high-risk extraordinary people instinctively stopped at the edge of the city, but their bodies began to get out of control. They walked forward step by step and kowtow, just like making a pilgrimage to the gods.

"Kazak... Yigulong... Saruo Pu'er... Ximika..."

The noisy, unintended sound echoed between heaven and earth. It began to spread from the wilderness and spread to the whole Sistine empire.

The figure of the red fog is becoming more and more solid. It is difficult to describe its posture. All parts are constantly changing. Ordinary people can't look directly at it.

Lu Chen is in the center of the perspective and can feel that the will of the eye itself is being erased and replaced by a stronger master.

The Archbishop of kular, who withdrew very far, looked shocked and his voice was dry, "the old God... Haquist."

Lu Chen learned the identity of this nameless fog through the words of Archbishop kular. It was actually an old god!

He had seen it in the church library before. According to the lost notes, there were four ancient gods in the world, also known as the old gods and the four evil gods.

They are, representing the crazy old God, clilapus.

The old God of fear, harquist.

The old God of darkness, asacheris.

For the extinct Old God, niederholta.

The old gods are called old gods because they no longer appear in this era, meaning the rulers of the old days.

But their absence does not mean that they are no longer. Rather, they have been observing the operation of the world until the end of this era.

And this eye is actually the eye of the old God haquist!

There are many legends about the old gods in the lost notes of ChenYong church, but many of them cannot be tested. After all, no one can verify the authenticity of the notes. People who have seen ancient gods are generally dead.

One of the notes recorded that one eye of the old God haquist had been lost.

It is said that in the old era, the one eye of Harcourt is the first God, but no one knows it.

Just one eye of the old God is already the top super weird, and after two lost eras, we can imagine how powerful the old God itself is.

Seeing this, Lu Chen doesn't wonder why this strange origin is at the level of an envoy, because it was born from an ancient god and has great growth potential.

But now he wondered how the predecessor Lu Chen survived under such circumstances?

And the Archbishop of kular can finally settle this matter?

Although this was not the complete arrival of the old God haquist, it was just a projection, and it was definitely the existence of the God against the sky in the envoy level. Even if Peter came, he might not be able to hold it down. This matter finally stopped in okaran?

Under the projection of haquist, those ordinary people who have no ability to resist kneel on the ground one after another, their pious fingers interlaced and prayed, and their faces were mixed with expressions of fear and happiness, which looked chilling.

They maintained this look and posture, turned into bloody fog one after another, and floated to the center of the red fog. Only empty clothes fell to the ground.

The little boy looked at the scene in horror. When he looked directly at the ancient god, his whole brain would explode. For a moment, he didn't hold his parents.

Men and women walked forward, as if they had stepped into the death area. Before walking more than ten meters, they knelt on the ground and made that posture like others, gradually turning into blood mist.

"No!"

The little boy recovered in pain. Seeing this scene, he realized that he had made a big mistake. He didn't catch his parents, so he lost everything.

He collapsed and knelt on the ground. His naturally strong and tough spirit continued to collapse. In the face of the erosion of the will of the ancient god, his brain gradually fell into complete chaos.

Harquist's projection stretched his body in the wilderness, and his eyes gathered to see everything in the world, and finally stayed on the little boy.

A red fog condensed tentacle crossed the void, pointed to the boy's eyebrows, and sank into it, as if to dominate the human being with absolute fear.

The boy's body turned red. If he was defeated by the fear in his heart, he would turn into a blood mist like others, but he rolled painfully on the ground when he fainted, but he didn't break up.

It seems that the boy's abnormality aroused the interest of the ancient god. He moved forward to see the boy's particularity for himself.

It's easy for him to kill people, but it doesn't matter whether he ends a life or not. The "mind" of the ancient god gate, whether ordinary or extraordinary, can never be figured out.

Just as the red fog moved forward, a second force appeared in the void, and the Archbishop of kular in the distance was too frightened to breathe.

I saw a gray black fog surging, so fast, drilling into the red fog.

Haquist broke out a whisper with unknown meaning. Although he couldn't understand it, Lu Chen seemed to feel that the ancient god was angry.

The gray black fog and red fog melted together, and the high temperature between friction brought the raging fire on the wilderness. The projection of harquist gradually dissipated. In the end, all the forces converged, and only the eye floated in the flame on the wilderness.

The eyeball seems to have consumed too much power, falling slowly, and the breath is dull.

At this time, Archbishop kular looked at the scene in disbelief, "is it... The one who took harquist's eyes!?"

It was not until the fire spread that Archbishop kular gradually regained his consciousness, cautiously approached the center of the fire, picked up the black iron box, refilled the strength of the seal, and put the eye away.

The people in okaran city gradually woke up and didn't know what had happened just now. They only saw the huge fire in the suburbs.

The archbishop and two other high-risk night watchmen recovered and rushed to the countryside.

Archbishop kular closed his eyes, waved his sleeves and put out the fire with strange forces in the wilderness.

He saw several high-risk night watchmen coming from afar, eyes changed and ready to leave.

After taking two steps, he was surprised to find that there was still a breath of living people here.

He looked at the ten year old boy lying on the ground with his face blackened by smoke and walked towards him.

He put his hand on the boy's head, paused for a moment, leaned over to pick up the boy and sighed.

"Is it the super class from Wang Du?"

The Archbishop of okaran arrived and saw Archbishop kular standing there. There was no strange rage at the scene. He thought the other party was a super night watchman supported by the king.

"Hello, kular Morris."

After introducing himself, Archbishop kular handed the boy to each other, "this is the only survivor. There may be some mental problems. Just deal with it according to the normal process. I have something urgent to go back to Wangdu."

In the wilderness, the flames of the border were still burning, and the boy fell into endless torture.