When Huang Shang used the true fire of the sun to burn out the blood, he clearly felt that the blood dripping towards him seemed to contain something extremely strange, as if it contained both sacred and evil auras.
Strange power.
This kind of power is extremely chaotic and powerful. Although the True Sun Fire can burn out the blood, it also pays almost the same price. This also means that the blood is almost of the same quality as the True Sun Fire - at least in Huang Shang's current situation.
This is true under cultivation!
In addition, although the True Sun Fire burned out the blood, in the process of burning the blood, part of the strong negative emotions contained in the blood still penetrated through the True Sun Fire and passed to his body, causing
The negative emotions in his heart became stronger.
Although the increase is not much, you must know that this is just a little blood spilled by a choir member!
And there are 665 such choir members on the stage!
Similarly, there are more than 6,000 "audiences" around him who are also immersed in guilt and pain!
For a moment, a creepy feeling suddenly arose in Huang Shang's heart. The intense sense of crisis continued to stimulate his nerves and warned him crazily!
If other choir members and the audience can release this special blood, then even with his strength, he may not be able to resist it!
"Thank God!"
"For the sake of the great Lord, sacrifice my small self, throw myself into the arms of death, and welcome eternal peace!"
…
At this moment, more choir members came to the edge of the stage, and just like the previous "victim" whose neck was cut in half and fell to the ground with blood sprayed out, they all took out the sharp blades from their sleeves and struck fiercely.
He cut himself hard on the neck!
Puff puff puff puff puff!
In an instant, accompanied by waves of dull tearing sounds and the sound of blood spurting out, streams of scarlet "blood fountains" also sprayed out from the stage, rising into the sky and scattering around!
"Grass!"
Seeing this scene, Huang Shang's hair stood on end and his face changed drastically. Then he didn't care about sitting cross-legged anymore and meditated. He jumped up in fright. Then he waved his left hand and a small gourd shot out: "Xiao Qi, leave it to you.
Got it!"
"Yes, Master!"
As Huang Shang finished speaking, the Chaos Gourd also burst out with light, and then Xiao Qi's figure appeared out of thin air, holding the Chaos Gourd, aiming at those rising into the sky, and then shouted in a deep voice at the scarlet blood scattered around: "Take it!"
Buzz buzz!
The Chaos Gourd is a treasure that grows on the innate spiritual root gourd vine. Although it has some congenital deficiencies because it was picked early, the Chaos Gourd has long since made up for its innate shortcomings through Huang Shang's continuous nurturing.
Especially after Donghuang Taiyi stayed in it and used the Hongmeng Purple Temperature to nourish the Chaos Gourd, the Chaos Gourd benefited a lot. Even now in this "Ghost Story Country", its power is far less limited than the Death Scythe.
Wait until the magic weapon is big.
Because of this, at this moment, as Xiao Qi used all his strength to activate the Chaos Gourd, black and white chaotic rays of light surged out from it, covering the blood all over the sky, and then absorbed it all!
But the power contained in the blood should not be underestimated. As the blood was collected into the Chaos Gourd, a faint streak of blood appeared on the surface of the Chaos Gourd, and a faint blood light flashed in Xiao Qi's eyes.
The person's face became a little pale, and he seemed to feel uncomfortable.
"Xiao Qi, are you okay?"
Seeing this scene, Huang Shang's heart tightened and she asked.
"It doesn't matter, Master, this level is nothing."
Hearing Huang Shang's words, Xiao Qi's little face showed a serious and serious look, and said: "Don't worry, Master, I'll help you deal with them!"
"good!"
Seeing that Xiao Qi didn't seem to be too affected, Huang Shang breathed a sigh of relief, then his eyes narrowed, he clenched the death sickle in his hand, and swung the knife towards the choir members.
In an instant, rays of sword light cut through the void, slashing towards the stage at extremely fast speeds!
Rather than letting these guys commit suicide and let the weird blood spill everywhere, it is better to let him do it, so that at least the blood can be prevented from affecting them!
Moreover, according to the precepts of the Holy See, only those who commit suicide will fall into hell forever and be entangled in pain. If he kills these people, he might be able to dissolve the terrible power generated by suicide in the blood of these people!
"Thank God!"
"Thank God!"
"Thank God!"
…
However, to Huang Shang's expectation, when facing the surging sword light, the faces of the choir members showed excitement and fanaticism, and then they took the initiative to greet the sword light one by one.
Boom boom boom!
The next moment, with violent roars, one after another the choir members were shattered by Huang Shang's sword light, turning into debris all over the sky, and these debris were also transformed by the true sun fire caused by the explosion of the sword light.
Everything in it will be burned!
But what happened next made Huang Shang feel nervous!
As these choir members were killed by Huang Shang, streams of strange blood that also contained powerful negative emotions, but also had a hint of sacred characteristics, rose from the burned remains and merged into the sky.
among those murals and statues.
As the blood light blends in, the murals and statues are gradually dyed red, and the blood flowing from the eyes becomes richer, especially the blood flowing from the murals, which drips like rain.
, covering the entire church!
In addition, the expressions of these murals and statues are becoming more and more vivid, as if they are coming to life!
"Damn it!"
Seeing this strange scene, Huang Shang's expression changed.
He suddenly realized that when he slashed his sword light at these people, and these people took the initiative to face the sword light and died, in essence, these people also committed suicide!
This is just like someone taking the initiative to hit a speeding car on the road. It is a purely suicidal behavior!
In this way, they still committed the biggest precept of Christianity, and the special power in the blood will naturally be triggered!
What's even more terrible is that at this moment, as the murals around the church begin to drip blood, Xiao Qi's task becomes more arduous. He must collect the blood dripping from the murals into the gourd of chaos.
Otherwise, once the blood drips onto other people, some terrible mutation may occur!
This is exactly the case!
Because the next moment, the first batch of 'audiences' whose bodies were dripped with blood also experienced changes one after another.
PS: The third update is here, and there is another update, okay!