Super God Gene Chapter 3143: Spooky Temple

The guillotine is a kind of execution tool. In a certain country in ancient times, the guillotine was the only legal method of execution. There was once a famous queen who was pushed to the guillotine and executed.

The guillotine looks like a single door frame, with a header below and a gate-like heavy blade on top. Pull the heavy blade to the top, press the prisoner's head on the header, and then cut off the tie The rope of the blade, the heavy blade like a small door will fall down, and the tough neck will be cut off directly.

And this guillotine is more than four meters high. The part of the guillotine is made of bronze-colored wood, and the head table and heavy blade are all black metal.

The part of the guillotine looks mottled with blood, I don't know how much blood was stained, and how many heads had been severed.

The entire guillotine was filled with a ghostly terrifying aura, as if there were countless resentful spirits around, roaring and wailing, not approaching the temple at all, as if there were countless ghosts trying to pull them towards the guillotine.

Han Sen was looking at the guillotine, but when he saw the bald head beside him, he walked straight towards the guillotine in the temple. The whole person was like a puppet without a soul.

"Baldhead." Han Sen growled in a low voice, and suddenly woke up the bald head who had walked to the river bank. The bald head found himself standing in the river, the water had submerged his calf, and ran back in fright.

"That thing is so evil. When I looked at the guillotine, I felt that I wanted to go there and stick my head in, and then I was confused..." The bald head said in awe.

"It's okay, I'm going to see what it is." Han Sen said and walked towards the temple.

He can feel that this temple and the guillotine are very strange, very different from ordinary gods.

Han Sen has been to many temples, and he has seen more gods, but whether it is the **** son of the demon lotus, the emperor, or the one from the gene temple, Han Sen feels that he is bound by rules. .

No matter how powerful and ruthless they are, they will act according to the rules, and the feeling of this decapitated **** to Han Sen has a kind of unbridled domineering and evil spirit, which is completely different from ordinary gods.

Bao'er sat on Han Sen's shoulder, holding the little flying fish in his arms, and his little face showed a rare dignified color.

When Han Sen stepped into the ruined ancient temple, he saw that there was something behind the guillotine.

The rope attached to the heavy blade of the guillotine runs all the way to the back, the rope is not tied to anything, but is pulled by one hand.

The hand was not a human palm either, but belonged to a puppet, an ancient puppet that looked like a woman in a gorgeous palace dress with a crown on her head.

It's just because the puppets are too old and have lost their color in many places, plus they are stained with a lot of blood, they look very shabby and weird.

When Han Sen was looking at the puppet, the puppet's closed eyes suddenly opened, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Han Sen, and the movable wooden mouth made a weird laugh.

"Are you here? I've been waiting for you for a long time." The voice was ghostly, with a tooth-ache vibrato, as if it came from the depths of hell.

"Do you know me?" Han Sen asked while looking at the puppet.

It is impossible for ordinary gods not to recognize him, but this temple is full of weirdness, which makes Han Sen very doubtful whether this is a real temple.

"Of course I know, I've been waiting for you for hundreds of millions of years, and you're finally here...Come on...Come to me...I will live forever with me as a god...Life after life will never be separated..." Puppet Let out a creepy laughter.

And along with her laughter, the puppet's body actually moved, pulling the hemp rope that was soaked in blood and stained black one by one, pulling up the heavy blade little by little.

As the heavy blade rose from the head platform, the purple-black flames also erupted on the entire head of the severed head, as if thousands of evil spirits were roaring and screaming, and the entire temple of the severed head was wrapped in terrifying purple-black flames .

Every time the heavy blade rises, the terrifying purple-black flame becomes stronger. As the purple-black flame rises, there seem to be countless evil spirits roaring towards Han Sen.

"Flying feathers in the sky." The golden light on Han Sen's body exploded, and the peacock feathers formed a golden halo, and then turned into feather arrows in the sky to assassinate the evil spirits.

But in the next second, Han Sen was surprised to find that the peacock feathers condensed by the flying feathers in the sky could not hurt the evil spirits at all, and passed through their bodies directly.

The rainstorm-like peacock feathers all hit the guillotine, each of which shattered into golden light, and nothing could shake the terrifying guillotine.

"It's useless, I'm a god, no matter how strong the power of mortals is, they can't fight against the power of gods, mortals are just a humble joke, surrender to me~IndoMTL.com~ and you will get gods The power of the puppet, immortal like a god, contempt for all living beings in the world..." The puppet's wild and shrill voice constantly echoed in the ancient temple, accompanied by the metal friction sound when the heavy blade was pulled up, making everything seem even more bizarre fear.

Han Sen frowned slightly. The power of the Golden-winged Peacock King was useless for the guillotine. That can only mean one thing. This ancient temple is a real temple, and the guillotine and puppets should also be real gods.

In the past, when Han Sen was in the genetic universe, he saw too many situations like this. The power of ordinary people has no effect on the gods, and special powers must be used to hurt the gods.

If it wasn't for Qin Xiu or the Realm King God who broke through the space barrier and made the Gene Temple appear in the world, there would be even fewer people who could hurt the gods.

This is obviously the case in the imperial universe. Even the mutated god-level Golden-winged Peacock King can't hurt the guillotine and the puppet, and I don't know what kind of power is needed to hurt them.

When Han Sen was thinking about it, the purple and black flames had already descended on him, as if being wrapped and pulled by countless evil spirits, Han Sen could not control his body, and walked towards the guillotine step by step.

"Come on... cut off the head... and create an immortal body with me..." The puppet pulled the rope one by one and let out a miserable shriek.

Han Sen turned the Xuanhuang Sutra to hit those evil spirits. Although some evil spirits were able to disappear, there were more evil spirits entangled, as if endless.

Even Li Bingyu and the bald head, who were standing far away from the river bank, were affected. Li Bingyu could still struggle, but the bald head walked towards the ancient temple with his eyes blurred.

Han Sen was about to break the rules of this world and show his power to destroy the guillotine, when he suddenly saw the little flying fish fly up from Bo'er's arms, blazing white flames from his mouth.