Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"Then, it's time to enter the core position."

After swallowing all the creatures around the ruined paradise, Lin Hun turned his attention to the center of the ruined paradise.

There, a thick haze covered everything.

This haze possesses extraordinary corrosive power.

Even Lin Hun can't get in under normal conditions.

Until he cleaned up the hidden dangers around him, he decided to start exploring this place.

hiss!

Putting his fingers into the light mist, a violent burning pain came, and Lin Hun withdrew his fingers. At this time, his fingers had been corroded into a cloud of pitch-black coke.

This mass of coke grows new granulation and new skin at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally returns to an intact state.

"Can't even the steam god and the self-adaptive enhanced skin stop this erosion? It seems that the so-called heart of the gods should be hidden here."

Moved the recovered fingers.

The black shadow surging beneath Lin Hun's feet.

Dark flames rose up, enveloping his body.

27 Wait until the black inflammation dissipates.

Lin Hun's body has been wrapped in a substitute for eternal sin.

"Then let's start."

Lin Hun, who was wrapped in the Eternal Sin substitute, had a deep and terrifying voice.

Just a whisper, it released a circle of sound waves containing a strong twisting wave, repelling the surrounding light and fog away from a large circle.

Although Lin Hun did not achieve the demon at this time, in many aspects, his power is no less inferior to the existence of the nightmare.

taste!

The pitch-black body was in contact with the mist, and a boiling light suddenly splashed.

Lin Hun, covered with the Eternal Sin substitute, is like a piece of red iron thrown into the water, constantly reflecting on the core haze of the ruined heaven.

As the flames rose, the surface of the Eternal Sin substitute was constantly corroded by the dense mist.

However, at the same time as it corroded, the darkness of the substitute of eternal sin was constantly invading the fog of light, and gradually left a dark area full of color in the fog of light.

While being eroded, they are also fighting back against each other.

This is Lin Hun's way of dealing with this divine mist.

It is clear.

This move is very useful.

Although this group of light mist possesses a strong corrosive power.

But there is not much resistance to the power of eternal sin as a substitute for eternal sin.

In just a few moments, a small cloud of haze was rendered into his own color by Lin Hun's eternal sin substitute.

With this small group of assimilated light mists.

Lin Hun was finally able to invade this haze smoothly.

While unleashing the power of eternal sin, he walked slowly.

One step at a time.

Slowly walked towards the inside of the mist.

Hiss!

It seemed like Jin Crack's voice sounded.

Lin Hun, who had walked about a hundred steps, suddenly felt that his eyes were empty.

Already came to the huge square.

The square is dilapidated.

Same as the outside world.

But in this square, there are more than a dozen strangely shaped statues.

Some of these statues are intact, some are broken, but without exception, the shape of each statue is very strange and distorted, and it is unknown.

"Are these guys hiding the so-called heart of gods?'

Looking at these strangely shaped statues, Lin Hun's eyes flickered.

In his eyes.

At the core of these statues, there is a bright or dark divine light group shining with light, showing their activity.

"interesting."

Without dispersing the Eternal Sin substitute, Lin Hun walked directly towards a statue.

This is a humanoid statue riding a red war horse with a blood-stained knife in its hand, and the whole person exudes a strong murderous intent.

"I am a war! Sinner! Do you want to inherit my strength, become my servant, and fight the world for me!"

A grumpy voice appeared in his ears as Lin Hun approached.

He raised his head, looked at the arrogant statue with a toothy grin, and tilted his head.

"Inheritance? Servant? Inexplicably, I have only one purpose here, and that is plunder."

He opened his palm to aim at this murderous statue, and Lin Hun closed his palm heavily.

"Give me your power and go to death!"

The black grip of the void formed in midair, and grabbed the knight named War.

The dark red divine murderous aura erupted from the opponent's body.

A blood-colored arrogance formed, impacting the terrifying giant hand of Void Grip.

Stabbed!

860 The blood flame and the pitch-black palm contact made a strange noise.

Next second.

This bloody arrogance was squeezed by the pitch-black giant hand and changed its shape.

"Sinner! You are trying to kill the gods! You will be cursed by the gods! You will suffer the bitterness of ten thousand snakes!"

Feeling the overbearing power of Void Grip, the voice of the knight named War has changed.

But its tone is still the same as at the beginning, not at all the humble one should have.

Still calling and threatening Lin Hun there.

"Hehe, the cry of the defeated dog is really not heard enough all the time, so please shout louder!"

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a grinning smile, the muscles of Lin Hun's arm bulged, and the grip of the void of war was closed.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

The cries of war must cease.

The grip of the pitch-black void slowly opened, revealing a crystal heart radiating bloody light inside.

【Ding!】

[Congratulations on getting the heart of the gods: the four horsemen of the apocalypse-the heart of war. 】

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