Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"This is a ruin."

Lin Hun, who walked into the ruined paradise, frowned slightly as he looked at the ruined walls everywhere.

"Then what is it that makes this so-called paradise such a virtue?"

If there is no surprise here, it should be a certain demon or the city of souls that exist above the demon.

But now only the ruins of the city filled with light pollution are left here.

No life, no death, no reincarnation.

"If you can't complete this task, will you be stuck in this world forever? No wonder the system will come up with such a warning."

Feeling the slight tingling under the erosion of light, and the self-contained skin that is constantly getting stronger, Lin Hun thoughtfully.

According to the system's prompt, he has all guessed about the attributes of this copy.

"Well, Wujiang can penetrate the blockade here, basically there is no problem.

Dispersing the perception, feeling the bond between the Paradise of Destiny and himself, Lin Hun's heart was let go again.

Never mind how difficult the task is.

As long as he can still connect to the paradise of rebirth, there will be no worries.

The penetrating power of the divine power without boundaries is extremely strong.

The general area can't trap him at all.

"I don't know what the so-called 860 God's Heart is?"

Lin Hun's eyes moved, looking at the urban waste left by this certain legendary existence, the hint of future vision constantly jumped out of his perspective.

[You walk forward, you get nothing. 】

[You go to the right and check the building. You are attacked by a ruined angel. 】

[You walked to the left. When you checked the street, you were attacked by a group of wild dogs in Paradise. 】

[You try to fly to the sky, but the remaining rules and restrictions here prevent you from doing this. You can only jump. You jumped into the air for fifty meters, and you were attacked by a ruined griffin. 】

"It seems that this place is not as peaceful as it seems."

Squinting his eyes, Lin Hun walked towards a collapsed building on the right.

To complete, you must find the heart of the gods.

Angels are the endorsements of gods in foreign myths.

He wanted to see what kind of guy this existence named the Dilapidated Angel was like.

With stepping into the run-down paradise.

Lin Hun felt the light pollution around him became much stronger.

The slight tingling of the skin turned into some obvious burning pain, and a faint white smoke vented from his skin.

"Guangwu with burning power, this place is full of malice.

Self-adaptive reinforcement is constantly adapting to this gradual erosion of light.

The burning pain does not have a substantial effect on Lin Hun.

After so many battles.

Lin Hun has long been accustomed to pain.

As long as the pain is not too outrageous, it will only make his mind more concentrated.

"arrive.

Soon he came to the place of the collapsed building.

This is a building similar to a church.

There is a half-standing cross on the collapsed roof.

The twisted writing was carved on the cross, exuding a shining light.

"Cross? This won't be the lair of the legendary God, right?

Lin Hun didn't know if his guess was correct, he only knew that since he was here, even if he was the Laozi's lair, he would have to shave off a layer of oil severely.

Feeling the more intense erosion of light, a faint blood mist filled Lin Hun's body.

(chcf) The next battle will be time, and he has to be prepared.

Buzz!

Ah~ah~ah!

The blood mist spilling from Lin Hun seemed to activate something.

Accompanied by a buzzing.

A strange hymn sounded in the air.

A dazzling holy light fell from the sky.

In the holy light, two huge wings spread out.

Feathers radiating intense light are flying in the sky.

Let the light erosion in the air reach a very high concentration.

The collision of light and blood mist made a strong hissing and corrosive sound.

"Swamped with dirty sinners, who gave you the courage to get you to heaven."

The high voice was with strong contempt.

The holy light in the sky gradually receded, revealing the figure inside.

Or it can't be said that it is a figure.

This guy with a pair of holy wings.

In fact, it is a big toad with an elderly human body.

The sticky skin with pustules, the numb eyes with high bulging, the wide mouth with countless fine and sharp teeth, plus its two long hands made of coarse hands.

This thing is simply a manifestation of mental pollution.

When people see it, they can't help but want to destroy its humanity for the first time.

Lin Hun couldn't help it.

The first time he saw this thing, he drew out the blood slaughter and slashed it on its sticky skin.

Stabbed!

Pale pus splattered.

Lin Hun felt like he was standing with a knife on a balloon that was extremely tough and covered with slimy mucus. Before he even waited for his strength, his knife was bounced off by the disgusting guy.

His knife only left an inconspicuous blood mark on the opponent's skin.

"Ah! It hurts! Damn sinner! You dare to hurt the incomparable angel! I will drive your soul into hell for eternal life and suffering from the fire of hell!"

But with just such a stab, the toad angel made a scream like a pig.

It raised its tentacle-like hand and touched the blood on its head.

The eyes of the toad with flat pupils were directly red. .

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