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Chapter 778 The President of the Heavenly Society

At this moment, a hemp rope suddenly fell from a height without warning.

It was put on the female anchor's snow-white neck without any bias.

In front of tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room, this hemp rope directly lifted the female anchor up.

Everything happened very slowly, and everyone in the live broadcast room saw it.

But it all seems to be done in the light of fire!

Caught people off guard!

The tight hemp rope made the female anchor struggle and could only make a sound of "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

The shoes fell off the top, and the female anchor lifted her shoes higher and higher, gradually leaving the live broadcast screen.

After a moment of silence, the live broadcast room exploded!

[Holy shit! What’s going on? A ghost is out? 】

[Isn’t that thing still hanging there? What’s the situation of the anchor now? 】

【I called the police!】

[This is ridiculous, so exciting? Are you going to meet a hanged man? 】

[Could it be that the anchor is directing and acting on his own? This is no joke.]

Just when everyone in the live broadcast room was echoing what they were saying, there was a sudden "click"!

Then, something fell and hit the phone on the stand.

The stand was knocked down, the phone fell to the ground and got stuck in a crack in the stone.

Then, the female anchor's face appeared in front of the camera.

The eyes were bulging, the corners of the mouth were foaming with blood, and half of the tongue that was sticking out was even bitten off...

The appearance is shocking.

Takes up the entire screen.

The audience in the live broadcast room was instantly furious!

【Is this true or false? 】

【died?】

[Holy shit... don’t do it, isn’t this too exciting? 】

【……】

At this moment, the female anchor suddenly moved.

(Scroll, scroll...)

I saw the female anchor's head slowly rolling in one direction from the camera, and finally hit a headless corpse and stopped.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room finally understood what happened.

The barrage was scrolling rapidly, and at the same time, many people were calling the Arbitration Court's helpline.

The things in Fengmen Village have been released!

WTF!

The ghost is out!!!



The live broadcast is still going on.

In the picture, the ghost that had been falling on the crooked neck tree fell lightly at this moment.

A sinister laugh that makes one's hair stand on end appears.

"Jiejiejie..."

The ghost with disheveled hair and unclear appearance gradually approaches the camera.

Getting closer.

So much so that people watching the live broadcast felt a sense of suffocation.

It was as if even the screen was being controlled by this evil spirit, I couldn't breathe, and it seemed like there was a rope around my neck, getting tighter and tighter.

And at this moment, a delicate high-heeled shoe appeared in the camera from back to front.

Then there were two "click" sounds, and the phone was trampled to pieces by another high-heeled shoe.

Live broadcast terminated.



At this moment, among the mass graves, a gorgeously dressed woman appeared.

She is tall, has snow-white skin, and has long silver-white hair hanging down to her waist.

If Sisi is the ultimate charmer, then the silver-haired woman in front of her is the ultimate cold charm.

A cold temperament that makes people crazy and want to stop.

"call……"

"Finally caught up."

A cold voice sounded.

After a moment, Tianhui's Ruan Zibao and Death Knell appeared one after another... In addition, there was a burly figure.

His name is Zhan, and he is the person who betrayed the First Sequence and joined the Tianhui in an attempt to resurrect him.

Died in the battle to solve the secret research of the demon brain parasite in the small island country.

Now he's like Deathstroke.

Resurrection from the dead.



The silver-haired woman wears bright red lips, and her delicate face seems to be born with an iceberg-like temperament.

It's obviously something that makes people yearn for and want to stop, but in the end they are discouraged.

"Are you ready to fight?" the silver-haired woman said calmly.

"Um."

The silver-haired woman's mouth curled up slightly, and then she took a Tang Dao from Ruan Zibao's hand.

The scabbard is dark and engraved with complex patterns, and the handle is wrapped in white cloth.

Then, she slowly drew out the blade.

The pitch-black blade can swallow all light.

"bass--"

The Tang sword was unsheathed, and the moment the silver-haired woman struck out with the sword, the dark blade was immediately wrapped with wisps of red aura!

The invisible air blade roared out.

The hanged ghost was instantly destroyed by the air blade, and then there was an unusual "bang" sound.

A blue crack appeared on the edge of Fengmen Village!

The light effect of the crack was full, and it continued to emit bits and pieces of blue light, spreading towards the surroundings.

The blade is sheathed.

Tianhui's high-spirited Ruan Zibao quickly knelt down behind the woman and then lay on the ground with his hands.

The silver-haired woman looked indifferent, sitting on Ruan Zibao's back, and then said: "For the woman I love, there is nothing I can't do."

"Go ahead."

The silver-haired woman threw her sword towards Zhan.

"Tear the cracks wider."

"Resurrecting you has consumed all my spiritual savings. This is the only way to resurrect Kui."

Zhan holds the mysterious black knife and breathes heavily.

Finally, he walked towards the place where the crack had been torn.

The silver-haired woman took out a pack of thin cigarettes, lit one, and puffed out the smoke gracefully.

"call--"

"Zhan, you have to remember."

"This is not just to resurrect Kui."

"Welcome the coming of the apocalypse and fight for the light."

"This is our mission."

The woman raised her head slightly, her long hair was like a waterfall, the sun shone on her body, and her snow-white skin seemed to be faintly reflecting the light.

The apocalypse will eventually awaken you...

Gods!





Tianhui's actions are not known to anyone.

They have always been in the dark, and even the empire's biggest trump card, the Judgment Organization, cannot pose a real threat to the Tianhui.

The same applies to the curse where Tian Wu is located.

Silver-haired women are also good.

Tianwu is also good.

Their appearance may be a little sudden, and their actions may be a little extreme.

But they all have clear goals.

Their identities are open to speculation.

Their strength is frightening.

As the apocalypse develops, more and more mysteries emerge, but all mysteries, infiltrations, and invasions point to a bad future.

The world has begun to notice.

The world has begun to accept it.

The end is approaching, and darkness is ready to stir.

The only thing that can be done now is to discover the secrets of Apocalypse and continuously improve one's own strength.

I only wish to be in the battlefield of the apocalypse.

There is a place for humanity.





At the same time, on a hilltop far away from Fengmen Village, Tian Wu and Sisi appeared here.

He looked in a certain direction, not knowing what he was thinking.

a long time.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Later.

Talking to oneself.

"Really persistent."

"Understand the emotions of all things and understand the appearance of all things in the world."

"Hand-written pictures of Bai Ze's ghosts, betraying ghosts and gods, and informing the world of their appearance and weaknesses..."

"Now I want to start the killing field again."

"Why don't you just be a mascot?"

"President Tianhui..."

"White Pond."


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