Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 8: Angel’s Sorrow!

On a desolate planet, the yellow sand is vast and there is no sign of life, only the sound of the whimpering wind and the howling of ghosts and wolves.

"Alas--"

Suddenly, like a honeycomb, a large black mist surged up in the sky. In this black mist, strange roars kept ringing out, and sometimes there were also creepy chewing sounds.

Roar Suddenly, a huge figure with a body like a tiger, a monster with double horns on its head, dragon scales all over its body, and hooves like an ox, rushed out from the black air, roaring again and again, with a look of fear in its eyes.

Poof

A jet of black light shot out from the rolling black mist, accurately hitting the monster's head. Then, a white, slender hand stretched out from the black mist and caught it in one fell swoop.

This monster's body, pinch it gently

The monster's entire body turned into a mass of black energy, which was absorbed along the fingertips of its white, crystal-clear jade hands.

Wow

The black mist dispersed, and a graceful figure walked out, holding a folding fan in his hand. He was extremely handsome. On his eyebrows, there were nine black spots, as deep as a black hole.

"Yes, the demonic energy is quite strong." The young man in white smiled slightly, turned around and looked, and out of the black mist, a woman walked out, wrapped in gauze, like a fairy, with fluttering clothes, but on her beautiful cheeks

, with a hint of dullness, his eyes are empty and lifeless, like a puppet

"Weier, I am about to become a saint, are you happy?" Qin Hong looked at the woman in white with soft eyes and said with a genuine smile.

The woman in white looked dull.

Qin Hong didn't care. He turned around and grabbed it with his big hand. The black mist in the sky, like a whale playing in the water, gathered in his palm. In this black mist, there were countless monsters and monsters hidden in it. They were all from the ancient times and the war between demons.

The dead heroic spirit.

Roar

A three-headed cat monster with tiger stripes all over its body broke out from the black fog, looked at Qin Hong in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, master, you, you are not dead yet..."

Qin Hong smiled slightly, waved his palm, and a black light hit the three-headed cat monster. Before the cat monster had time to scream, it was refined into a trace of black gas, which was inhaled by Qin Hong, and the black sky filled the sky.

In the fog, some weak monsters could not break away at all, so they were refined into Qi, which rushed in from Qin Hong's nose, ears, and mouth.

Every time a black energy is added, Qin Hong's aura becomes stronger.

"You were slaves in the previous life, and I haven't used you yet. In this life, it's time for you to repay..." Qin Hong smiled and sucked all the black air into his mouth, and the howling ghosts and wolves disappeared.

"Let's go..." Qin Hong took a step forward and traveled thousands of miles away.

Wei'er had a dull look on her face and was about to follow him. However, the moment she took the step, her slender body suddenly trembled, and she suddenly turned around and looked into the distance.

Tears slowly flowed down from her empty eyes.

Qin Hong turned his head in surprise and said, "What's wrong?"

Wei'er didn't answer, just stared at the distant starry sky, her eyes seemed to penetrate through layers of time and space, she saw a blue planet, and saw a thatched house in a continuous mountain range on the planet.

A rickety old man...

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her flesh.

Qin Hong followed her gaze and could only see a layer of yellowish atmosphere outside the planet. He frowned and said, "Are there any powerful monsters in this Meteoric Star Territory? This is where the ancient world of gods collapsed.

This place is wrapped in mysterious power. No one can detect this starry sky. Even if you get here, you can't enter without the right way. As far as I know, only the remnant souls of the Great Demon Realm and the Great God Realm should be left here.

Yes, there can be no monsters that are too powerful."

He is very familiar with this Meteor Star Territory.

In ancient times, this place was the battlefield between the Great God Realm and the Great Demon Realm. Countless demon soldiers and generals died in battle, and their spirits turned into resentful spirits that lingered here. Some of the terrifying strong men were killed by the Great God Realm.

The demons were suppressed, so only the spirits of some little demon soldiers and generals were still wandering around.

It was easy for him to deal with these spirits, so he used this place as a training battlefield. Seeing Weier's reaction at this moment, he was a little surprised.

Tears fell from Wei'er's eyes, and she stared at the starry sky, with a hint of struggle in her empty eyes.

Qin Hong suddenly felt something strange about her, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "You are still thinking about him, right? You can't break the seal, so don't waste your energy."

Wei'er bit her red lip, and her empty eyes gradually showed a trace of fluctuation, and she struggled even more intensely.

Under her struggle, a golden wing mark appeared on the center of her eyebrows, but every time before it was completely clear, it was pushed back by a black light.

After such a long period of experience, Wei'er has also reached the power of five stones. Although it is not enough to break through the seal, she can barely struggle.

As for Qin Hong, who was confident in his own strength, he never suppressed the improvement of Weier's strength. Instead, he intended to make her stronger.

"Seal: Soul"

Qin Hong shouted coldly.

The black energy between Wei'er's brows suddenly became strong, and the bloodline mark of the golden wings was immediately pushed back. The struggling look on Wei'er's face also subsided, and she became dull again.

"Stop struggling. When I step into the holy realm, I will help you strengthen the seal. I will kill him before going to the ghost world. I will throw his soul into the ghost pond and refine it into ghost water. He will never be reincarnated." Qin Hong sneered.

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Sudden

The wind has calmed down.

Time also stood still.

A vast coercion is getting stronger and stronger from Wei'er's body, burning and boiling like boiling water.

Bang

The mark of the golden wings, the golden light flashed out suddenly, and the black energy appeared quickly, resisted for a moment, then collapsed and disappeared.

In Weier's eyes, two lines of bloody tears were shed.

"Why did your angel bloodline reach the fourth level?" Qin Hong's face suddenly became furious, and he said ferociously: "Why do you have to use 'Angel's Sorrow' to break through the seal? You will die in this way."

Angel's Sorrow is a unique skill of angels. Each angel can only use it once in his life - because after using it, he will definitely die.

The feathers of angels are white, pure, and holy, just like their love. Once the Angel's Sorrow is used, their feathers will fall off piece by piece and become the most powerful force to defend -

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The white light on Weier's body shone brightly, shining for thousands of miles, and her whole body was filled with a holy aura. Behind her, six pairs of white wings stretched out, and the feathers were flying.

"You can take care of yourself." Wei'er's eyes were cold, she glanced at Qin Hong, her twelve wings flapped, turning into a graceful arc, and flew towards the teleportation array in the distance where they came from.

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