Airplanes!

A specially built passenger plane flies through the sky.

On the passenger plane, there were more than a dozen men and women who exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

They were silent, their eyes wandering.

Looking at the other people around me.

They are all tricksters of China.

And they are all quite a powerful batch.

The reason why they're all sitting on this plane.

The reason is simple.

Hua Xia used some kind of strange item to lock on to the so-called Holy Son.

They were an expeditionary force assembled in China.

Prepare for a strong assault and directly kill this holy son who is doing things in Huaxia.

Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!

The enemy has reached the doorstep, and the Huaxia side can't bear it anymore.

In just one day, Huaxia gathered a group of good players.

Set off on the spot, ready to give this holy son a good look.

"Guys, get ready, we'll be over our destination in half an hour. "

A deep voice sounded, and an expressionless Zhao Tiejun stood in front of the cabin.

He looked at the indifferent face of a trickster in the cabin, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Many of you used to be a lone ranger, and some of you were tricksters of other organizations, but now you all have the same identity, that is, a member of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force. "

"And we're here for one purpose!"

"Kill this so-called Holy Son and let the whole world know - those who offend my Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!"

"Are you ready?"

Zhao Tiejun's voice was not high, but when it reached everyone's ears, it was deafening.

All the tricksters clenched their fists, and a fire ignited in their already cold eyes.

"Even if it is far away, it will be punished!"

A short-haired trickster raised his fist and shouted.

His action seemed to be a "zero seventy-three" lit fuse, which made the emotions in the cabin explode.

"Even if it is far away, it will be punished!"

"Even if it is far away, it will be punished!"

"Even if it is far away, it will be punished!"

One by one, the fists were raised, and one after another shouts rang out, and the warm emotions were stirring.

Zhao Tiejun couldn't help but show a smile.

But at this very moment.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a few small dots in the sky outside the cabin approaching this direction.

His pupils narrowed, and he saw that the small dots that were approaching were several strange figures with hairless wings growing on their backs.

"Alert!

Zhao Tiejun is very familiar with these figures.

It is those human beings who have been infected by the spirit of the Holy Son and have become ghost slaves.

His interruption made the atmosphere in the cabin tense for a moment.

All the tricksters followed the direction of his gaze and looked out the window.

They saw the ghost slaves approaching quickly.

"The trickster with long-range attack means is ready! The range of this ghost slave's supernatural infection is about 150 meters to 200 meters, and the possibility of having a larger range is not ruled out, we need to deal with them within 500 meters of the other party's approach to the transport plane. "

Zhao Tiejun was very calm, looking at the ghost slaves who were constantly approaching and said.

Hearing his words, the two tricksters stepped forward.

"I'll come first, if I can't solve it all, how about you?"

It was a gloomy young man who spoke, and he looked at the woman younger than him next to him and spoke.

"Good. "

The woman was dressed in a dirty black dress, her hair was messy, and her face was pale and cold, like a dead body.

The young man came to the window and took out a tattered doll and an awl from his bosom.

He holds a doll in one hand and an awl in the other.

There was an unsettling coldness on his body.

His eyes locked on to the ghost slave flying towards him through the observation window.

The image of a ghost slave was sketched in his eyes.

Burst!

Hand up and down.

The awl in the young man's hand runs directly through the puppet in his hand.

It was accompanied by a strange sound that seemed to pierce the body of a living person.

The puppet let out a high-pitched scream, a stream of blood pouring out of its chest.

Almost at the same time that the puppet was stabbed.

A ghost slave flying in the sky also burst out of his chest with a ray of blood light, like a kite with a broken string, falling from the sky.

"Whew!"

Exhaling a cloudy breath with a rancid smell, the young man pulled the awl out of the puppet's chest.

Hee-hee-hee~

A shriek laugh erupted from the puppet's mouth, and the wounds on his body healed instantly.

And the young man's chest was stained with blood.

But he didn't set his sights on the Holy Son Ghost Slave who was still approaching again.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The hand rises and falls, and the hand rises and falls.

These approaching ghost slaves were quickly shot down by this young man one by one.

"Whew!"

As the last ghost slave cone fell, the face of the young man whose chest had been stained red with blood was already pale as a dead man.

But there was no change in his expression.

"Solved, I need to take a break. "

After the young man with a cold body on his body finished speaking, he sat directly on the chair and closed his eyes.

"Good work. "

The woman who had been staying by the young man's side, but who had not had a chance to make a move, said softly.

It's a pity that this young man has no intention of responding at all, and has been pretending to sleep there with his eyes closed.

on this.

The woman didn't say anything and sat back in her place.

"The danger is lifted, everyone adjust the state, we are almost there, Tan Yi, your consumption is too great, just follow the transport plane back." "

Zhao Tiejun glanced at the young man approvingly, and then said to everyone.

"No, I don't. "

The young man using the awl puppet opened his bloodshot eyes and said in a deep voice.

"I'm okay. "

"Are you sure?"

Zhao Tiejun frowned and said in a deep voice.

"The next battle is dangerous, don't force it. "

"I'm fine. "

Tan Yi said with a serious face.

"Good. "

After a deep look at him, Zhao Tiejun nodded.

【Zizi ......】

[Captain Zhao, the destination has arrived. 】

The voice of the pilot of the plane was heard in the headset.

Zhao Tiejun took a deep breath and looked at a middle-aged man with framed eyes.

"Gao Jianhui, let's do it. "

"Yes. "

The middle-aged man put his hand on the door of the plane and gently pushed it.

A bone-chilling cold aura rose from him.

He pushed the door of the plane open.

The hatch opened, and instead of the imaginary outside sky, an old elevator car appeared.

"The elevator can go up to eight people at a time, choose the negative second floor after going up, don't stand in the corner of the elevator, don't chat casually, if you find a figure in the corner, don't pay attention, don't answer when you are called by name, close your eyes when the elevator stops halfway, wait until you run again and open your eyes, when you reach the negative second floor, you will leave within ten seconds. "

Gao Jianhui's hand was placed on the door frame and reminded.

This elevator is a weird, weird elevator that he drives.

This elevator has a teleportation function between the supernatural land and reality, transporting the Tricksters on the transport plane to the island below.

However, there are certain risks associated with taking this elevator.

Because this elevator itself is supernatural, and it has its own rules for killing.

Even as the trickster of this elevator.

Gao Jianhui couldn't make these terrible rules invalid.

He can only bring up the dangerous place of this elevator, so that the tricksters who take the elevator can be mentally prepared.

"Got it, let's go. "

The trickster in the cabin nodded clearly, consciously divided into several groups, and walked into the tricky elevator.

Click!

The elevator doors are closed.

Gao Jianhui had a supernatural aura on his body.

About a minute passed, and the elevator doors opened again.

"The next wave. "

Eight more tricksters walked into the elevator. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Several waves were delivered in a row.

Soon only five people remained in the cabin.

At this time, the cold aura on Gao Jianhui's body was already very strong.

The spirits on his body also became agitated.

"You're alright. "

Tan Yi, who also looked weak, looked at Gao Jianhui's pale face and asked.

"Don't worry, no problem. "

Gao Jianhui picked the corners of his mouth, patted his chest, and said confidently.

"Good work. "

Tan Yi nodded and walked into the elevator.

Wait until the last person walks into the elevator.

Gao Jianhui also stepped in and pressed the button on the second floor.

The elevator doors are closed.

A cold, rancid smell rose in the elevator car, making the elevator seem to be a moving coffin.

Such a terrible change could not make the expressions of the people in the elevator change at all.

As a member of the Expeditionary Force.

They are battle-hardened tricksters.

All kinds of weird events experienced are no less than double digits.

This kind of strange elevator supernatural is pediatric for them.

Against the constant whispers behind him.

The elevator reached the ground floor.

Accompanied by a ding-dong chime.

The elevator door suddenly opened.

What they saw was a jungle, and the previous groups of treacherous were gone.

“!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of these tricksters changed.

Gao Jianhui directly pressed the button to force the door to close.

But in the next second.

Their consciousness was in a trance.

I found myself able to disappear from the elevator car.

I came to a huge old church.

They felt that the strangeness they were controlling suddenly fell into silence, and their bodies involuntarily clasped their hands together and knelt on the ground....

"God ...... for the World"

A low, gloomy voice echoed through the huge church.

The few people who had just entered the church found that the tricksters who had disembarked from the plane in the previous waves were also kneeling on the ground with their hands clasped together at this time.

But their faces were ugly.

It's like you're resisting something.

"Believe in God and You Will Have Eternal Life......"

The deep voices rang out again, and the tricksters suddenly felt a strange impulse rise from their hearts.

This urge is an urge to worship.

And the object of their worship is right in front of them.

In the middle of the church, under a large multicolored floor-to-ceiling window.

An old cross is rising.

On the cross.

A white-haired boy of only twelve or thirteen years old was smiling at the people kneeling below.

His smile was so exaggerated that the corners of his mouth were even up to the base of his ears.

A mouth full of teeth and blood-red gums were exposed.

In His eyes.

A pair of cross-shaped pupils were constantly contracting.

He was Isaac.

And not exactly Isaac.

At this time, his consciousness has been occupied and fused by a strange thing called Faith Trick.

Now he is already a man with human consciousness of weirdness.

"So, what are you waiting for?"

The flesh on the chest squirmed slightly, and the chest that had been pierced suddenly cracked, turning into a large mouth full of flat teeth, and a low voice continued to come out of this big mouth.

"I am God, an existence that you have always worshiped and respected. "

"Whoever believes in me will never be free from hunger and thirst. "

"Whoever believes in me will be born again after death. "

"He who believes in me will never fall into darkness. "

The deep voice with a strange power continued to invade the consciousness of these tricksters.

The impulse to worship is constantly rising in the consciousness of these tricksters.

They struggled to resist the impulse.

Because they knew that this impulse should be the killing rule that the boy controlled.

Faith is dead.

Worship is death.

Wave after wave of impulses hit the spirits of these tricksters.

The veins on their heads bulged, and the corners of their mouths were bloody.

They are chewing their tongues to produce severe pain to resist this urge of worship in their minds.

See the way these tricksters struggle.

Isaac on the cross smiled wickedly.

Yes.

He deliberately did not release the supernatural power, and directly erased the resistance consciousness of these tricksters and killed them.

Instead, he used a kind of bewitching ability that was not very strong, constantly eroding the hearts of these tricksters.

As for why He did it?

It's all because of Isaac's bad character.

After gaining the consciousness of human beings, weirdness can also produce the same emotions and thoughts as human beings.

He learned to play with his prey.

These tricksters who had arrived from China were obviously very interesting prey.

The tricksters are very weak in their control. 1.1

But their will is strong.

Time and time again, they were under the influence of His supernatural powers, and a strong urge to worship arose.

But they will all resist this impulse at the last moment with their strong will.

This makes it interesting to believe that Isaac consciousness has been realized.

It also gave him an impulse.

He wanted to see where the limits of these people were.

He decided to use layers of layers to enhance his own supernatural erosion of these tricksters.

Until they all become "believers".

"Damn it!"

Zhao Tiejun knelt on the ground, his forehead and neck were full of bulging green tendons, and his mouth was also dripping with blood.

As the first expeditionary force to board the treacherous elevator.

He was also the first wave of treacherous people to be captive by the faith.

He had already been attacked by two sets of supernatural attacks, and his whole person was a little unconscious.

But the pride of being a man in his heart made him hold on to the last belief.

Even if you die, you won't worship this damn weird!

Staring at his bloodshot eyes, Zhao Tiejun stared at Isaac at the top.

The next second.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to see a large shadow approaching outside the floor-to-ceiling window behind Isaac.

What's the situation?

Isn't this the ghost of this monster?

Zhao Tiejun had a strong doubt in his heart.

This doubt then became thicker and larger in the shadow outside the window.

Bang!

Violent crashing sound.

The bow of a huge ship smashed into the colorful glass windows on the spot.

Burst into the church.

And the cross standing in front of the window was now pressed under the bow of the ship.

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