Chapter 333

The flame streamer across the surface of the building is particularly eye-catching in the city under the night.

A large number of state police and FBI agents gathered under the tall building.

The reporter who came nearby hurriedly ordered the team to set up an antenna and prepare for live broadcasting.

The senior detective, who had a keen sense of smell and noticed that something was wrong, shouted and asked his subordinates to push out all the reporters.

But was interrupted by a loud noise.

Look up.

I saw a police helicopter, bound by a flaming iron chain, like a stone tied to a rope, dragged and circled by a terrible force beyond the cognition of the real world.

"God..."

His partner and subordinate.

A young detective hurriedly pushed through the crowd, crossed the warning line and said in a hurry, "detective, someone has witnessed that something is coming over there!

We have to hurry to evacuate the residents of this city. "

"Evacuation?!"

The senior detective pulled out the high tone, looked embarrassed, held his waist with one hand, pointed to the distance and yelled, "just because of the damn sand in the distance? Or the asshole's magic trick of Johnny Blazer?!"

The young detective, who was yelled at by his boss in front of many colleagues and citizens, touched his nose awkwardly, looked at an FBI agent with a strange look, and said in a deep voice, "this is a picture taken by a resident. What's inside... I can't explain to you."

Hand over the old flip phone.

In a blurred picture.

First, two lights of fire swept the street at great speed.

The wind and sand are coming.

The wailing sound of the complaining spirit, like the sharp cry of an abandoned baby, is particularly clear and makes the scalp numb.

even to the extent that.

During the shooting of this picture, a thin spirit describing a starving person suddenly bumps into a glass window, opens its shriveled mouth and sends out a soul scream.

Then the picture shook.

At the same time, there is the panic sound of the photographer scolding his mother after being frightened.

After a silence.

The senior detective wiped his mouth with the palm of his hand and frowned, "so, do you believe it?"

The young detective looked at the roof, shook his head and said helplessly, "Inspector, can you explain that the locomotive drove vertically up the building?"

Their conversation and the voice in their mobile phone were heard by an elderly Christian standing outside the cordon.

The wrinkled face suddenly became extremely shocked.

Leaning on a walking stick, he shouted in the voice of God, "this must be God's punishment for us! The devil of hell must come to ask for the soul of sinners!"

Talk.

The devout believer of heaven immediately knelt on the ground, crossed his fingers in front of him, bowed his head and closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth.

Pray to God for forgiveness for his original sin.

Someone took the lead.

In the crowd, some foolish believers followed him, crawling, praying and whispering like a holy stick.

Seeing things can't end.

The senior detective was ready to yell out to stop this ridiculous act.

But was stopped by a federal investigator.

After shaking hands.

The other said, "Evan Thomson, may I have a word with you?"

"Go ahead."

"This case is more complicated than we thought. You should have heard the rumors about the scene of the motel crime..."

"Wow, you also want to tell me, are there two angels among the dead? I can talk to you about this kind of thing when I have time."

He turned impatiently and shouted to his subordinates, "find me some negotiators! Evacuate all the residents in the building..."

However.

The policeman who accepted the order could no longer hear the second half of his words.

The dark wind and sand in the distance drowned all the noise in the city center.

The gravel hit the face and made people unable to open their eyes.

It's also at this moment.

People living in Dezhou, adjacent to the Gobi desert city.

Witnessed a strange vision that they could not forget all their lives.

The dark dust covers the sky and swallows the moon. It is wrapped in rolling evil clouds and turns into a mythical monster that destroys the world, encroaching on the sky and the earth.

Evil spirits shuttle through the gravel.

Spread primitive fear.

Like a fish in the water, it swam through the crowd.

There were screams of fear, one after another, but they were swallowed up by the howling wind of hell.

later.

A voice from hell that makes everyone shudder.

Proclaim his arrival to the world.

"I am a witch, the terminator of the order of heaven and hell, and the master of the world!"

Accompanied by a loud voice.

Even if the line of sight is extremely dim.

Everyone present still sensed a sinister young man in black.

He opened his arms.

Like the son of prophecy who leads disaster, he leads his hell army and the wind and sand of death to people.

This moment.

No one doubts that on the day of the end, the madman's madness with the devil to seize the soul of sinners is a sensational nonsense.

Even the firm senior detective was stunned and looked at him blankly, just like the terrible scene of hell on earth and the end of the world.

Until his eyes looked at the dark eyes with malice.

It's like the soul is dragged into an endless abyss that never sees the sun.

Another example is that perception is dragged into the chaotic dead sea of extreme cold and silence.

After a brief trance.

Firm soul, regain the will, cold sweat soaked his body and personal clothes.

The senior detective swallowed.

"God..."

Having not entered the church for 30 years, he also began to pray silently in his heart, asking God to forgive his sins, and praying for a savior to lead them to overcome darkness and despair.

This time.

Wuxin demons didn't kill humans indiscriminately and take their souls for fun.

But like an emperor who is about to control the world, after swallowing the souls of thousands of fallen saints, his smile is crazy and sick, and the disordered sound lines stacked and squeezed together, like sharp iron spikes, pierce the eardrum and plunge into every human soul.

"At the moment before darkness and disaster are about to come to this world, crawl at my feet and pray for your future, mankind! Ahaha -"

obviously.

The son of a hell King wandering on the edge of madness overestimates his strength.

How could he control the thousands of souls of fallen saints imprisoned by the Saint Vincent's covenant so easily.

Face threats.

Some people, like senior detectives, still hold their fists and stand where they are, even if fear spreads.

However.

But someone has knelt down to the witch heart devil, shouted his name, and is willing to sacrifice his soul and become the pawn of hell.

In this dead silence and despair of asking God for forgiveness.

A photographer standing behind the reporter looked into the distance and his face changed.

"James! Look!"

He quickly raised the camera and aimed it at the particularly dazzling dark red in the dark sky.

Not just him.

Everyone present was also aware of the attention in the night sky.

I saw a light of fire, like a meteor cutting through the sky, like a sharp knife tearing up all darkness and evil, wrapped in the heat wave and roaring spirit, falling from the sky!

The ground crushed by terrorist forces collapsed and cracked.

Make others unstable.

The flying rubble turns into magma melted by high temperature, like a polar night volcano, with dark red splashing, which is frightening.

later.

A voice that lacks emotional fluctuation and has a unique low voice line of the evil spirit knight, surrounded by the hot air wave, suddenly sounded.

"You can't end order, let alone dominate the world, witch heart demon."