Yama Rising Chapter 941: : The Finger of God (1)

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In the temporarily rented apartment, Qin Ye had already fully exposed his bad form. Right in front of him, Matthew's figure was tied to a stool in a coma.

Sound suppression bans have been placed on all sides. But he didn't wake up Matthew right away. He was still thinking about it. In the current situation, he must be cautious in his words and deeds every time he falls.

After all, I stabbed this hornet's nest... The queen bee is not terrible, the terrible thing is the angry bee colony now. They will surely wander around the city like crazy wasps.

Moreover, if Matthew is really the key to the underground church, then...what the opponent will do now is to defend the underground church with all his strength. I rushed up without knowing it, and I am afraid that I am facing a strong counterattack. And this opportunity...probably only once.

How do I ask? Leave Matthew's mouth or not, so as not to tear his face completely? Numerous questions lingered in his mind, and the follow-up development was slowly deduced step by step. It took a full hour before a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Since you have done it... then do it thoroughly!

The mind turned, he didn't give Matthew time to come alive. The hand suddenly stretched out, covering the top of Matthew's head. The other party was clearly unconscious, but suddenly his head was lifted up, and his whole body was trembling. In the seven orifices, strands of pale soul rushed into his palm with Qin Ye's movements. .

The king of Yama personally restrains his soul, and there is no resistance under Yama!

But at this moment, Qin Ye's pupils shrank suddenly. The figure retreats sharply, and his hands retracted like an electric shock.

He looked at his hand in amazement, then looked at Matthew in disbelief. The rope on the opponent's body was loosened, and the unconscious body began to float in the void, and the pores of the whole body burst out with golden rays, just like the sun made of gold!

"This is... the priesthood?" He looked at Matthew in a daze, before turning back his eyes to look at his hand and muttering.

The so-called priesthood, as the name suggests, is the function of God. For example, the priesthood of Hades is to control death. But it is not only the king of Hades that can control death. This may be the case in China-it depends on how the **** of death is constructed by the myths of the various gods. Is it unique, does it exclude diversity, etc.

But not in foreign countries.

The Death God of Outland, Pluto, are separate. For example, the Greek **** of Hades is Hades, but Tanatos is in charge of death. Moreover, his twin **** Supunos also controls part of death, because the other's priesthood is sleep. "Eternal sleep" and "Sleep" also have part of the priesthood of death. Therefore, the Greek underworld is the two gods side by side.

Another example is the God of Night, who also holds a part of the priesthood of Death.

He never expected that Matthew, a ghost, carried a priesthood on his body, and he was madly repelling him! And... also means death!

"How is this possible?" He stared at the suspended mid-air, Matthew, who was as dazzling as the sun, gently shook his head and said: "This means... the other party is evolving from a ghost to a main god?"

"He spawned a myth alone?"

"If this is the case, why is he such a low rank? Even if the land and believers cannot really reach Yama's rank, he will at least have the rank of a monarch. The impermanence of the soul, how can he achieve one People produce myths?"

This is why so many bad guys are desperately trying to keep Matthew?

Just now!

Om——! ! In all directions, all objects are suspended in weightlessness. A Dawson green pattern spreads from the center of Matthew’s eyebrows and quickly reaches the entire room. The room is like an earthquake. Those lost

Heavy objects hovered for three seconds, before disappearing. The whole room was filled with bright golden light.

Kaka Kaka...In this light, Matthew lifted his head strangely, his head kept still, and his stature turned strangely 180 degrees, crawling on the wall like a spider, his eyes dead. Staring at Qin Ye, just on his back, suddenly opened a half-meter-sized eye. With golden pupils, countless signs grow around them. Immediately afterwards, the walls on all sides finally couldn't bear this terrifying yin air, and they exploded!

However, after the explosion, it was not in the apartment.

Qin Ye looked at his feet in surprise, the brilliance is like a sea. Looking up at the sky again, the golden light was shining.

This is a golden space that doesn't know how big it is. Just a moment ago, he was brought into the opponent's consciousness world by Matthew. Can do this... The soul hidden in the opponent's body is no less than the end of Yan Luo!

Swipe la la la... Matthew is like a sun **** alive, his body ups and downs in countless golden lights, as the green runes spread all over his body, his skin begins to crack strangely. A kind of feathers with golden lower half and forest green feathers on the upper half, each of which is one meter long, spreads slowly like a phoenix's wings, which is shockingly psychedelic.

In this miraculous space, a voice of nothingness slowly sounded: "Who are you...?"

Swipe! ! With every word of him, golden light surged like a tide. Qin Ye didn't answer immediately, but looked at the other party solemnly, his thinking turned sharply, and quickly analyzed everything in front of him.

The opponent is not your opponent, and the fragile body cannot support the powerful soul. I am afraid that the moment the opponent does it, his body will collapse earlier than himself. And the soul that has lost its body... and such an ancient soul. In this case, doing it yourself is tantamount to looking for death.

Thinking of this...Suddenly I am bold enough. He straightened his back inexplicably.

Fortunately...Fortunately, there is no control beyond ghosts of the same level or special circumstances...This is forcing, this king can still pretend...

"You are not qualified to know this king's name." The golden light was like a tide, and Qin Ye's clothes were fluttered. He said lightly: "Now, you are in my hands. Who are you? This state... Is it a seal? God descends? Possession?"

Matthew didn't answer either, and his eyes changed in midair. The air seemed to freeze. In the next second, countless ripples appeared in the void, and a strangely shaped golden bone dagger stretched out from the ripples.

The killing intent came without warning.

"Dead!"

With this sound, the sword fell like rain in all directions!

In Qin Ye's pupils, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed. The golden color turned into smoke, turned into a tsunami, mixed with sword rain overwhelming, swarming from all directions. But in the blink of an eye, thousands of cold lights came!

Dangdangdang! Large and small beads fell on the jade plate, and a dark halo bloomed from Qin Ye's body. At this moment of inadmissibility, a weapon danced into a golden glow in his hand, and the water could not enter, and all the golden light was blocked out.

The space shook wildly because of the fight between the two. After a full five minutes, Jian Yu disappeared. Qin Ye's figure finally appeared in it.

He has completely turned into a bad state, his whole body roars like a dragon, holding a golden spear in his hand.

Time seems to freeze.

A few seconds later, Matthew's voice resounded shockingly: "This is...destiny..."

"You are... from China..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet. In an instant, all the golden light in the space froze for a second, and then...

I rushed towards him like a low tide!

"Zi——!!!" A screaming scream resounded through the center, and the golden light from all directions slowly disappeared, revealing the pure darkness below. At the same time, his body began to twist in an incredible way!

"No...no!!!" He roared in horror throughout the room, looking at his shrinking flesh in disbelief: "It's not like this...no...it's not like this!"

With this scream, he grabbed his cheeks with his hands, his eyes were cracked, his expression was extremely painful. However, this is like the passage of time, once it starts, it is irreversible. As the golden light regurgitated more and more, the darkness in the square became more and more intense, and the green lines on Matthew's body began to gather frantically towards the center of his eyebrows, revealing his original flesh again.

What the **** is going on?

Qin Ye didn't move closer, but stepped back tens of meters, staring at the suspected death god.

Just around, the room of the Yangjian has begun to show phantoms. This means that the opponent's barrier of consciousness is collapsing. There have always been only three cases of this collapse.

One: Open by yourself.

Two: Crazy.

Three: Human will die, soul will be annihilated.

Only in this way can he control his own consciousness. He shook his head slightly and opened his mouth slightly, completely unable to figure out why the priesthood of Matthew just appeared, and the other party's self-destruction was ushered in.

Ten minutes of birth, ten seconds of God's fall, this is really incredible!

At this moment, a hand was suddenly stretched out in the center of the golden light.

It was an old man's hand. Covered with wrinkles, his fingers twisted like chicken feet, grabbing savagely in Qin Ye's direction.

"Help me...save me!!" Matthew's body squeezed out desperately. In these ten seconds, he actually shrank from a 1.8-meter-old man to a 1.4-meter-old man with his eyes wide It was the color of scarlet, screaming desperately: "Save me...I...I'll give you everything!!"

This scene is too weird, even Qin Ye didn't dare to act rashly. But immediately he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why is this?"

"My name... Lobo... Terry... Sun..."

Swipe! ! !

Before speaking, all the golden light turned into a dazzling flower, completely enveloping him, drowning the opponent's last, angry roar. Shade all golden light. The shadow of the golden petals fell, Matthew looked at the sky in despair, and roared with all his strength: "Mortal!!"

"I am the sun...I am the true god! I am completely different from the false gods you see! I shouldn't be the knot like this..."

Om——! The petals closed completely, swallowing all his language. Immediately afterwards, they all shook together, turning into golden spots of light scattered all over the sky. At the same time, after slight fluctuations in all directions, the appearance of Yang Jian has appeared.

It took only a few seconds to go from illusion to reality, and Qin Ye was still immersed in the scene he had just seen. It was unbelievable...it was weird...he couldn't find words to describe this scene.

However, this is not the time to consider these at all.

He looked at the place where he had helped Matthew.

It's there, floating...a finger.

Not bones, but fingers clinging to a thin layer of human skin. The nails are black, about an inch long. Countless Yin Fu is outlined on it, and one glance makes people dizzy.

The rich smell of death and the terrifying yin air are pouring crazily from above.

This is... the finger of death!