Chapter 650 (1/2)

”Yanan!”

When Joe confronts Yanan, who is full of tentacles in the air, someone is chanting Yanan's name in a private house in port Tulun.

The hall was richly decorated, and the walls were wrapped in a bloody curtain.

The blood painted ferocious runes on the curtain. On the floor of the hall, there was more than one foot thick, almost frozen congestion. The pungent smell of blood almost turned into substance in the hall, and there was a shrill roar in the air.

A black altar stands in the hall. On the altar, it is a bone door with the size of palm and strange shape.

Bone door was pushed open a little gap, a heat wave wrapped in a strong smell of sulfur, constantly from the door.

A bony old man, holding a black bone knife, stood in front of the altar and said with a smile, ”Yanan... My old friend, Al's waiter... At last, you are still on this road.”

”What a good sacrifice! As long as I sacrifice you, I will be able to open the door!”

”Everything is ready. During the period when the Allied forces occupied port Tulun, I have sacrificed tens of thousands of people here... It's just you, it's just you!”

The old man giggled.

In the hall, a group of men and women in black robes, with crazy faces, are also smiling. One by one, they laugh so much that they fall back and forth. Some even reach out and grab the plasma on the ground and smear it on themselves.

The old man gasped and waved the bone knife: ”praise the end of everything, hill, my lord... By your Oracle, we are here... We are going to succeed... We are going to succeed!”

”Let everything be burned by magma, let those stupid creatures be torn to pieces, let the smell of sulfur become the deepest nightmare of these ants... Oh, oh, oh, destruction! Praise destruction

A group of crazy men and women, the believers of Hill Church, once again gave out hysterical and crazy laughter.

The old man quickly stretched out an index finger, put it in front of his lips and said, ”Oh, oh, don't be complacent, don't be complacent... How many times have we acted before, just because it's too harsh, often before we succeed, we are suddenly destroyed.”

”This time, we need to be steady and steady, do things secretly, don't rush, don't be rampant... Come on, let's go through all the steps carefully and check again...”

”First of all, make sure that Yanan's noumenon has arrived in person.”

”Then, soak our spear with fresh blood... When it works, don't drop the chain!”

A group of heretic Hill believers began to get busy.

Like headless flies, they scurry around the house, reciting the secret mantra and holding strange ceremonies.

Yanan has launched a full attack on Joe.

Hundreds of long tentacles with countless sets of black light, just like the sky arrow rain toward Joe's face.

Joe opened his arms to protect salean behind him and let his tentacles roar down.

His clothes were smashed, and his black tentacles were hard hit on his white skin. Under the white skin, which is as white as silver and as bright as beads, black ripples spread out and turned into black runes shaped like snake scales, giving off dazzling black light.

Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding, Ding Ding, Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding Ding, ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding.

Yanan's attack frequency is extremely terrible. Hundreds of thousands of stabs are covered between the fingers.

Joe's body was so shrouded in Mars that he almost became a burning burning burning man.

The shock of terror makes Joe's body shake slightly. Under Yanan's assassination, Joe also feels the pain of skin and flesh, and the more terrible corrosive force invades his body.

The force of darkness turns into a turbulent vortex in the body. Once the corrosive force invades the body, it will be swallowed and strangled by the more and more huge dark vortex in the tree body, and finally crushed into pieces and assimilated with the darkness.

In Joe's mind, a pair of scarlet eyes, like the sun, emit boundless strong light. The rune patterns formed by scarlet light, like the tide, spray out from both eyes, and blend into the thick and dark darkness, like lacquer water, and constantly blend into Joe's body.

In Joe's body, under the appearance of the dark power, the crimson light is accumulating and burning

In a word, all the negative emotions poured out through his attack, then turned into scarlet evil spirit and poured into Joe's body.All the ”attacks” and ”killing” against scarlet can't hurt scarlet!

Because scarlet is ”killing” itself, it is ”war”, it is ”death”, it is ”destruction”, it is ”despair”... It is the synthesizer of all negative concepts caused by war and killing, it is ”destruction” itself.

Yanan wants to completely ”destroy” the concept of ”destroy” itself through his own hard work

How absurd and futile this is!

The more you attack, the more powerful Joe is.

The more powerful Joe was, the stronger his breath was.