Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 63: Turin Shroud

The giant claws are dark, cast like black iron, exuding a rotten and dark atmosphere. To the naked eye, a mist of black wind is wrapped around the black claws, and the air is noisy wherever it passes.

Akaduo's face was gloomy, and there was a sudden burst of **** light around his body. The endless blood was rushing like a river, and the giant claw was firmly resisted three feet away.

His previous nonsense was delaying time. Now that the time is enough, the injury under the neck is also restored. This is preparing to attack, but she did not expect Alice to preempt.

Looking at the power and movement of this move, it is clear that I have prepared for a long time.

The thought of delaying time before was just a deliberate act of Alice’s bitch. Everything in her must be like a joke, and the anger in his heart was even more intense.

"Bad woman, this trick is a summoning technique. The summoning technique has a time limit. When the time comes, it will be your death!"

Akado’s groaning in his heart, the **** light of his body madly rushing, the sizzling sound rang from the intersection of bloodlight and giant claws, the two corroded each other, and each other wiped out, the air There was a **** and rotten smell.

"Fat man, time is running out, I will use the back hand to hold him back later, you must take the opportunity to kill him in one blow and kill him instantly!"

"Even if you can't kill him, you must completely hit him!"

The fat man on the side was still stunned by this sudden movement, but no, Alice’s voice immediately exploded in his mind, and the voice was hurriedly hurried.

"Understood!"

In my heart, the fat man knew what to do.

Although it is a good opportunity now, while Akkado is dragged by Alice’s magic, it is just right for her to shoot, but since Alice has told her, then wait for grade 1 and bear with me.

Destroyed with one blow.

Although this is difficult, fat people are willing to give it a try.

The huge black claws collide with the **** light, forming a brilliant light and shadow in the sky and the trembling sound of terror.

Akado’s face was gloomy like water, **** and terrifying energy exploded from his body, and he resisted the magic that Alice had been charging for a long time. At the same time, he calculated the time in his heart and was always ready to hit a deadly blow. s attack.

But Alice knew him too well, she naturally knew that this blow summoning technique would not be delayed for too long, and she never thought of killing Akado by this blow. Cardo is in trouble, the real killer is the one hidden behind.

Thinking in her heart, Alice wiped her expressionlessly from her arms, and a tattered piece of cloth appeared in the palm of her hand instantly.

The piece of cloth looks ordinary, deeply yellowed, and in some places there are even potholes out of insects, which are very worn.

Alice’s holding the cloth, and shaking her hand, the cloth was spread out. The yellowed cloth did not look large at all, it was a few feet long and wide, and the whole looked full of decay and ruin. the taste of.

The yellowish cloth was spread out like a huge curtain, and at the very center of the curtain, there was a very clear human-shaped trace, which was hardened by the hard years Burn marks.

"So rich and dark atmosphere!"

At the moment this cloth appeared, the fat man felt an unprecedented power of darkness, the kind of power that he has seen the strongest and most unpredictable, much stronger than the Akado in front of him .

The fat guy doesn't know this thing, but Akado is different.

When he saw the thing in Alice's hand, his eyes shrank into a dot, and his pupils were full of unprecedented colors of fear.

"This, this is..."

"Turin Shroud!"

Accado couldn’t believe it, "How come there is something in your hands, how is it possible?"

The shroud of Turin. According to legend, after the death of Jesus, the cloth that wraps around the body of **** has been impregnated with the blood and bones of **** for a long time.

Don’t look at it’s immensely powerful dark power, but it’s just an appearance.

The Shroud of Turin is actually one of the most holy light artifacts. Akado once encountered this thing in a mission world. He saw with his own eyes that a terrible dark mage was hardened by this thing. The scorching is nothing but nothing left.

How can this thing appear in Alice's hands? How did she get it?

"Go to **** and ask Satan!" Alice was indifferent, powerful magic poured into it, and then her palm shook, slowly throwing the entire shroud of Turin in her hand towards Akado.

Akado screamed.

He wants to avoid, but his body is locked by an unprecedented horrible will. The whole body is like a sculpture and can't move at all.

The yellowish and worn cloth is like a robe of death, freezing Akado's body and soul in the air, and the thinking seems to be frozen at this moment.

Then the white holy lights of pure water like water diffused from the yellowish rags a little bit, and the light shone on Akado, like it was poured with concentrated sulfuric acid, A whispering noise made every inch of his body and blood corrode.

Akado's crazy roar, howling, at this moment he felt his soul was being melted by this Holy Light a little bit~IndoMTL.com~ a little bit erased.

This feeling of stepping into death a little bit makes him crazy and suffocates him.

"Fat!" Alice shouted at this moment.

"Understood!" The fat man nodded.

This opportunity is just right.

The machine will never come back.

"Go to death!"

The killing flash in the pupil of the eye, the complex texture of the fat man’s fist flashing, the power of the whole body is called out every minute, and then facing the head of Akado , Directly a fierce punch.

The head and heart are the fatal part of the vampire, but the heart is broken, and you can use the genetic lock to control it to recover quickly.

However, if the head is exploded, even if the recovery power is strong, it will not help.

So the fat man’s goal is very clear, and he is directly facing Akado’s head and wants to punch him with a fist.

"Get out of here!"

Akaduo roared, but unfortunately, he had no solution at all. The whole person was shrouded in a shroud of Turin, locked up, unable to resist or defend at all.

"Fuck you numb, you still die for the fat man!"

The fat man sneered. He didn’t even care about Akado’s vicious and crazy eyes, and huge fists slammed into Akado’s head.

Bang.

It’s like smashing a watermelon. Akado’s head was smashed by a fat man into rotten flesh. The brutal flesh and blood flew around, his entire face was lost, and there was only a pile of rotten meat in the head The outline formed is extremely miserable.

Akado's breath also dissipated in a blink of an eye, and then with a thud, he fell straight down, splashing a dust.

(To be continued.)

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