The devil...absolutely the devil!
Besides the devil, who else can forcefully drag someone else's soul out of the body?
Sergey remembered the story he had heard when he was a child. Devils feed on human souls. He immediately showed a look of fear and horror. He hurriedly turned around and wanted to remind his companions that the mysterious man in front of him was a devil.
"Merte... how did he die?!"
"No...impossible...I was right next to Melt and didn't see anyone attacking him at all!"
"Hey - he was also scared to death!"
"My God, is it really the devil?"
All the German soldiers had a look of fear on their faces.
Melt died suddenly and silently, without even uttering a scream, his eyes widened and he was frightened to death, and among them all, no one saw what happened, what was this strange scene like? Not to be frightened?
Sergey listened to their shouts, his terrified expression turned to a hint of doubt.
It was clearly the man who used the chains to forcibly pull out Melt's soul. Was he the only one who saw it?
Everyone's eyes were focused on the dead Melt, and they didn't pay attention to the soul of Melt who was dragged out. Based on this, Sergey judged that he was the only one who could see Melt's soul. , and that weird golden chain.
"Ahhh-"
Melt's soul was still wailing and weeping, and the shrill sound was extremely harsh.
Moorte, who was bound by the golden chain, had his skin scalded like a red-hot iron, constantly festering and flowing with blood. His flesh and blood were melted and corroded by the chains, and his whole person became as terrifying as a ghost. .
"Ugh... vomit..."
Sergey couldn't bear it. Under the stimulation of the shrill sound and the tragic situation, his stomach seemed to be overturned, and he vomited disgustingly on the spot.
What happened in front of him has long gone beyond his cognition, and even broke the worldview he has established for decades.
"Everyone... run!" Sergey couldn't hold back his fear any longer, and pointed at the man and shouted: "He... he is the devil, and he used a chain to bind Melt's soul to If you drag it out, everyone will die if you don’t run away!”
Devil? soul? chain?
Sergey's almost crazy words did not arouse everyone's alarm, but instead attracted a look of astonishment and confusion.
Although the man who suddenly appeared was very mysterious and could survive the bullets unscathed, it did not mean that they were willing to accept the vulgar and beyond the scope of common sense in the mythical stories of devils and souls.
Swah——
The golden chain swung again, turning around in the air like a snake.
Sergey watched the chains attack, and then a severe pain came, his skin and flesh seemed to be cooked by fire, so he couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, and was forcibly dragged by the chains. dragged over.
A person who was alive one second, suddenly lost his life the next second.
Looking at the terrified look on Sergey's face, even the stupidest idiot should understand that the tragic deaths of the team members one after another were obviously related to this mysterious man.
"Fire! Fire! Fire!"
Grund's unease grew stronger, and he gave orders with a trembling voice mixed with fear.
Although he couldn't be sure whether the man in front of him was a real devil, the team members who died one after another and Sergey's terrified reminder before his death made him understand that if he didn't kill this guy, everyone would have to die here today. !
Xu is the fear of the unknown, which made everyone aroused the desire to survive, and pulled the trigger one after another.
boom boom boom boom...
For a time, the dazzling fire was scattered, and the dense gunshots resounded through the mountains and forests.
The soldiers in fear poured the bullets out, regardless of whether it was a waste, or attracted the damned Slavs, all they thought about was killing the 'devil' in front of them.
"Shell - still blood suit."
Under the intensive bullet attack, the man raised his hand lightly.
A semi-circular azure blue shield was upside-down like a jade bowl, with blood-like current-like lines all over it, covering the man's body for about five meters.
Everything that touched the shield was eroded and melted by it without exception. Countless copper bullets poured on it, without even a single ripple, and disappeared like a stone like the sea.
"The devil...he is the devil!"
"Sergey is right, he is the devil! Run!"
"We can't beat the devil...he'll kill us all!"
Crashes become a common occurrence when something beyond recognition happens.
Thoughts such as 'firearms can't kill the devil', 'they will all be killed by the devil', 'the devil is here to punish them', etc., appeared in the soldiers' minds, and morale collapsed instantly, replaced by fear.
"Ahhh..."
A soldier screamed and dropped his firearm, turned and ran wildly outside the forest.
One person took the lead, and the rest imitated in an instant. The entire team fell into a state of flight. Everyone was screaming in horror, running wildly outside the mountains and forests, wishing their parents would give them more.
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"Stop! Stop for me! Don't run away!"
Grund, insane, shot the fleeing soldiers.
But even this kind of behavior still can't stop the trend of fleeing. After all, the Gestapo is less scary than facing a devil. Even if he was shot and shot by a deserter, it would be better than being dragged out of his soul by the devil.
"Want to escape?"
The man raised his brows, raised his hand and threw out the chain again.
I saw that the golden chain actually split into dozens of strands in midair, each of which brought bursts of howling winds, chasing after the fleeing soldiers, and dragging everyone's souls out of their bodies.
The only exception was Grund, who was not forcibly detained by the chains.
All the soldiers who escaped lost their life in an instant, and fell into the snow in horror. This scene made Grund's pupils shrink, and he could no longer contain the fear in his heart, falling to the ground and screaming.
"Answer me a question."
The man slowly came to Grund and said in a calm and easy-going tone, "Where is the base of Schmidt and Hydra?"
Although the Hydra belongs to the ***, but the two symbols are not the same, the German army is usually a 'swastika' character, and the Hydra is a sea snake-like skeleton, the badge worn by the man in front of him is this. That's why the man deliberately kept him alive.
"Gudong..."
Grund's face turned pale, and he swallowed in horror, but he realized that this was an opportunity, and maybe he didn't have to die: "If I say it, can you let me go?"
"Oh, no need."
The man sneered and his eyes flashed: "Since you don't want to say it, let me see it myself."
He just didn't do it directly because he was too troublesome, but it wasn't that he couldn't get relevant information forcibly.
After all, if this guy is willing to say it himself, it can save him a lot of effort, and he doesn't have to search for relevant news bit by bit from the vast memory in his soul. Now it seems that he has to do it himself.
"no no!!!"
Grund's soul was forcibly pulled out of the body, and a tyrannical will poured directly into it.
After half a moment, the man opened his eyes again.
But in those azure blue eyes, there was a flash of red-gold flames, and a nameless force all over the body was like a surging tide, shaking for dozens of kilometers in a radius, countless snow rolled and boiled, and bursts of roaring wind roared the mountains and forests.
"Please...let me go..."
Grund's soul cried bitterly, pleading with remorse: "I still have my family, and my daughter, they are all waiting for me, please, let me go, I'm just an ordinary person, those Schmidt forced me to do everything!"
"Your sins are unforgivable!"
The golden flame in the man's eyes was beating, it was as hot as flowing lava, but his voice was as cold as a bone-scratching wind: "It seems that you and others have committed crimes, and the only way to return is to hell, give me a place in hell... a good life to repent. Go!"
Boom--!
A terrifying and evil aura rose, and bursts of black air flowed out from the ground.
The earth shook and cracked open countless cracks, and a huge portal rose up amid the surging black energy. Numerous broken bones were scattered all over it. The scarlet scarlet and terrifying color flowed. Two skeletons wrapped in white bandages stood apart. both sides of this portal.
Two huge skeletons pulled the door, and the door opened with a heavy sound.
I saw countless ghosts screaming inside, and the tortured and ferocious faces exuded great terror.
"No...no! I don't want to go to hell!"
Grund screamed in horror, and ran to the distance with his limbs and madness.
One step, two steps, three steps...
People's will to survive in despair is enough to overcome all the hardships that stand in the way.
Grund's speed is very fast, and adrenaline is secreted in his body. He is like an athlete in the sprinting world. The speed that burst out at this moment will break records in future Olympic Games.
But since the gates of **** have been opened, how can sinners be allowed to escape?
I saw the pale bone claw holding a long knife and suddenly stretched out from the gate of hell, ignoring the dense woods and obstacles on the way, and accurately penetrated the fleeing Grund, hanging his soul on the blade. above.
"Ahhh-!!!"
Grund's face was hideous, and his flesh was peeling off a little bit.
The pale bone claw held the long knife and slowly retracted it, and brought Grund, which was hanging on it, back to the gate of hell. Countless ghosts and ghosts seemed to smell the fishy smell, and immediately rushed up and bit Grund frantically. soul.
"No...help me!"
"Ahhh...it hurts...don't..."
With the screams of Grund, the gate of **** slowly closed.
He who committed major sins during his lifetime will be punished in **** forever as a culprit, until his mind and soul are completely exhausted and he becomes a walking dead.
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