Chapter two hundred and eighteen
.The blue light was great, and a circular formation composed of blood-colored light that seemed to be a magic array rose above the bronze platform. It rose five meters and stopped and began to slowly rotate to cover the bronze platform. A low and sharp sound began to come from that platform...
The black clouds surging in the sky have become even thicker, completely obscuring the sun's light.
"No, no, please let me go, no..." Archbishop Luosen, who was lying on the stage, looked at the blood gathered from all directions, and was completely trapped in boundless fear. He was struggling and begging hard, but now no one could save him, and everyone, including Yang Yu, was shocked by this strange thing.
I don’t know what’s wrong. Perhaps it’s because I have a good relationship with the Archbishop Rosen, who is facing the fear of unknowns on the stage. Another cardinal who looks similar to Rosen, who is standing next to the Pope, suddenly shouted in fear: “Your Excellency, although I don’t know what happened to him with you, I hope you don’t treat him like this.”
"Are you threatening me?" Yang Yu asked coldly with his eyes.
"Cao, isn't this asking for death?" Hearing the man speak out, the Pope on the side was anxious. Why did you say you're fine and go provoke this demon again? Are you still afraid that others won't notice us?
"No, my honor, I just hope that any conflicts you have can be resolved well. This evil thing should not be used on clergy. This is too cruel." The man said afterwards, not seeing the Pope keep winking at him.
"Hmph! Cruel, haha, have your Holy See done less cruel things?" Yang Yu laughed. Then his face turned cold again, and he pointed at the Archbishop in the Crown with one hand and said, "You are not qualified to say this to me. As long as you have the ability to save him from that stage, you will take him away!"
"Hurry up! Otherwise they will..." Yang Yu reminded.
Actually, it doesn’t need Yang Yu to say. This man is afraid that he has the heart but not the courage. You should know that Archbishop Luosen is now lying in the area covered with blood mist. Many blue-eyed iron snakes with iron chains and arms thicknesses emerged from the table of the Hell Soul-Surface Platform. The sharp fangs immediately bit on Archbishop Luosen's body, and then the snake body tightly wrapped him. First, it was limbs, then the waist and abdomen, and the last iron snake with a horn on his head was wrapped tightly around his neck, the hem of the snake's head, and the poisonous fangs pierced the back of his head.
As all this was a terrifying cry. The iron snake twisted and swung the pain on him gradually escalated, and the severe pain stimulated every nerve of their nerves. The pain seemed to be endless, rushing to one peak after another, one extreme after another. There was no way to escape such pain... Time became slow. More clearly and pain surged! Not consciously, Archbishop Rosen's vocal cords were shaking at high frequency, and his voice was like millions of ghosts whistling in the wind.
The dark red soul refining fire broke out again on the stage, and Archbishop Rosen's body instantly melted like ice in hot water... The iron snake's legs also left, but it was not over yet. The body transformed into a scene that everyone saw that they would never forget in their lives. They saw a soul that was as physical as smoke! Archbishop Rosen's face was twisted in the dark red flames, with its soul that was dancing in its teeth and claws!
The bloody mist slowly pressed down, and the dark red flames also shrank down! A scream... There was nothing on the Hell Soul-Surveying Platform. The dark clouds in the sky and the ground were dispersed. It was almost evening now.
Everyone widened their eyes in horror, as if they didn't believe it was true. A living person was tortured to death, which was too terrifying. Now, all the people in the Holy See shrunk their heads in fear and did not dare to look at Yang Yu again, for fear that the next person who suffered on that would be themselves.
"How is it, Ayu. Such death can alleviate your hatred? I dare not say anything else, but if the person killed by this 'hell soul-catching platform', neither his body nor his soul will be reborn forever." Zi Ye walked up to Yang Yu like accusation and said with a smile.
"Well, this is also his due punishment." Yang Yu responded lightly, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at the bird angel lying in a pool of blood, and said to himself: "It's Dugu Haotian's turn now. That boy has been free for so long and it's time to pay off some debts."
"By the way, since Luo Sen's matter has been resolved, should we ask the great angel, where is their bird's nest? We can also visit them, their group of bird-raising people." Yang Yu touched his chin again and said Xixi.
In fact, the thrilling punishment of Bird Angel just now also saw the thrilling punishment. Although he was very injured now, after seeing the archbishop being tortured to death, Bird Angel could no longer raise any courage to fight the two demons. After all, he didn't want to die like this. Although the angel is immortal, this is not absolute. Who knows whether that strange thing will also absorb his soul? So when Yang Yu walked over, Bird Angel was so scared that he took a few steps back in fear, looking at Yang Yu with horror, his face full of golden blood, which looked particularly ferocious.
"Dear Angel, I feel deeply ashamed of the inconvenience caused to you. However, since the matter has happened, I don't want to say anything more. Now I only want to know a few questions. I hope you can answer honestly, so as not to suffer from the flesh and blood. I believe you have seen the scene just now. If your answer cannot satisfy me, I don't mind letting you go up and enjoy that taste."
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. You evil pagan, the glory of the Lord is not allowed to be betrayed. Don't you think you know anything about me." The Bird Angel was still stubborn, but in fact he was already scared. As for why he was stubborn, it was not because he was slapped and fat, and he didn't want to bow his head to Yang Yu in front of his believers. After all, there are still a few people from the Holy See who are standing aside and watching.
After listening to the words of Bird Angel, Yang Yu was not angry. He smiled, reached out to see Zi Ye, and said, "Ye, look, our angel is really strong, how about it? Should he also let him taste the wonderful taste of the 'Hell Soul-Surveying Platform'? I think he will definitely like it."
Zi Ye also smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, it's just that my magic is not very proficient, so I should practice more." As he said that, Zi Ye pointed his hand and began to recite the strange and mysterious magic spell again.
"No, no, I say, I say everything." What everyone expected was that the bird angel actually changed his words with a cumbersome look on his face, as if he wanted to say everything he knew.
"Tsk, what's the matter? I really think you are determined and powerful and unyielding, but you're not a cartilage." The Pope, who was standing aside, cursing in his heart as he looked at this scene, cursing with contempt.
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"Oh, okay, then I'll ask you, how did you come here? Where do you call God live? How are the forces on your side divided?" Yang Yu didn't expect that this bird angel would be so spineless, but he still asked the question when he achieved his goal.
"Yes, I said, I came to the earth through the space fault, but there are too many uncertainties in the space fault. Moreover, the stronger the people will be suppressed by the space fault, and even the danger of explosion will appear. Therefore, generally those who come to the earth are relatively low-level angels. This is the first time that high-level angels like me have come here. As for those masters of the main gods, they dare not come here by their true bodies. They usually rule the believers here by distraction." The bird angel replied tremblingly: "And the place where we live is actually another space in the universe. The people there are born with powerful power, and the strongest people are our main gods. In addition, there is our great emperor above the main god, who is the most powerful existence and the master of all things."
"Oh, where is the space fault you mentioned? From where can you find the entrance?" Yang Yu pondered for a while after hearing this and continued to ask.
"Sir, the entrance of the space fault on Earth is located above the moon, and there is an ancient space crack. Every time our people come to Earth, they come out through the moon."
"Oh, so that's it." After figuring out the origins of these so-called angels, Yang Yu felt a lot relieved. After all, the other party did not belong to this space, and those powerful figures could not come here casually. As long as the construction of his future space fleet is completed, he might be able to run over and take a look and conquer all the birds. Anyway, it is absolutely no problem for Arnold's space fleet to cross a small space fault.
"Ayu, what are you thinking? You are laughing so badly." Seeing Yang Yu giggling as if no one else was there, Zi Ye pinched him and asked.
"Nothing." Yang Yu hurriedly brought the topic over. He glanced at the shivering bird angel on the ground and slowly squatted down.
"What a powerful warrior. But I'm so self-righteous. Unfortunately, I can't let you go back." Yang Yu sighed and shook his head, reaching out to put his hand on the bird angel's neck.
"Since you have told us everything we want to know, then you have no reason to survive. Go and die." As he spoke, Yang Yu's arm tightened and a crisp sound of fractures came out.
"No...ree, don't."
Chapter completed!