Chapter 60: Mother's Kindness and Daughter's Filial Piety
Li·Fenggu Village.
Beishan Altar.
As the cocoon of flesh expanded and contracted as if breathing, Wang Quan continued to chop the high priest rhythmically under Cheng Weihua's uncomfortable expression.
Of course, the high priest's screams are also very rhythmic.
After cutting for a long time, the high priest was even divided into six sections.
But she still couldn't die.
Wang Quan dropped the machete and wiped the sweat from his forehead, hammered his left shoulder with his right hand, and complained: "Why the hell can't you kill me?"
Cheng Weihua looked at the high priest who was healing together with an ugly expression on his face, "Immortality is possible."
There are several reasons for his ugly face.
One is because after all, the high priest is the woman he once loved.
In fact, I still love him now, but he is more rational.
Of course, there is also the discomfort of being green.
By the way, is this a green pass or a takeover?
Cheng Weihua felt a little dizzy.
But he finally understood one thing: the other party didn't love him at all, he just treated him as a tool.
He no longer expects anything to happen to the other party, he just wants Ajiu to be okay.
Even if Ajiu doesn't regard him as his father, Ajiu now has his bloodline after all.
He doesn't think of him as his father, but he does think of him as his daughter.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to give all the property to Wang Quan.
Wang Quan kicked the high priest's head away like a ball, and then watched her body crawl toward her head.
After yawning, he stabbed the cocoon.
But even though Wang Quan had the blessing of the Ghost Bride, he didn't pierce the cocoon with a single knife.
The knife thrust was like poking leather with your finger.
The high priest picked up the head and put it on his neck. When he saw this, the high priest chuckled: "Young man, it's useless. God is invincible."
Wang Quan frowned slightly and remained silent.
He was not afraid, but mainly because he was afraid that he would exert too much force and hurt Ajiu.
Now he just borrowed a little bit of power.
The main thing is that this way you don't get distracted and your mind is relatively clear-headed.
If he borrows too much power, firstly, he is afraid that he will suffer from schizophrenia, and secondly, he is afraid that the Ghost Bride is too powerful. What if Ajiu is really killed?
It will be too hard for my future wife to fly by then.
Just like this, the cocoon vibrated faster and faster, and even a tornado-shaped wind blew around the cocoon, surrounding the cocoon.
It has basically reached the point where Wang Quan and Cheng Weihua cannot get close.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger.
The blood flowers in the sky had stopped falling, dark clouds covered the originally gray sky, and they felt that the earth was shaking.
Suddenly, the wind stopped.
Everything fell into silence, like the calm before the storm.
Cheng Weihua's legs were shaking slightly and he was holding on tightly.
The high priest had fallen to his knees.
Even Wang Quan could only withstand it.
They felt an overwhelming pressure coming on them.
This feeling is like an animal that can only tremble and wait for death when encountering a natural enemy.
This is pure crushing in terms of rank.
It is a huge gap that cannot be bridged between humans and gods.
Click——!
Suddenly a crisp sound broke the silence.
I saw a crack in the three-meter-high flesh cocoon.
Then, like a black spider web, cracks gradually covered the entire cocoon.
Silently, the flesh cocoon disintegrated.
The smoke enveloped the area where the cocoon was originally located, and Wang Quan and the other three did not know what was coming out of it for a while.
But the heavy feeling of subconscious fear and disgust in their hearts made them understand that it was not something they could deal with.
Finally, the smoke cleared.
The person standing there is Ajiu.
Her shoulder-length white hair is like a waterfall, her face is majestic and ruthless, her eyes are pure gold, and her lips are red.
Where her hands originally were were a pair of huge four-fingered claws.
There is a pair of folded wings on the arm position.
The wings are like bat wings, but they have feathers on them.
But if you look closely, each feather looks like countless innocent souls crying and writhing with blood and tears, which makes people have a splitting headache.
Two two-meter-long bone whip-like tails hung from her back on the ground, and her feet also turned into huge and sharp claws.
A drop of sweat slowly trickled down Wang Quan's forehead.
For the first time since being possessed by the ghost bride, he felt pressure.
However, one thing is that he was sweating because he was tired when he chopped down the high priest just now, and it was not because he was a little scared.
On the contrary, he also thought this girl's appearance was quite beautiful.
Where does the tail grow?
Of course, the premise is...she is Ajiu.
"Well......"
Cheng Weihua finally gave up and looked directly at the other party.
Although it was only for a moment, he was already bleeding and fell to the ground.
"Close your eyes." Wang Quan said with a serious expression, "He is no longer a target that mortals can look directly at."
Cheng Weihua gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, "Wang...Brother, I leave everything to...you."
As he spoke, his hands moved in the direction of the bird's claws, and the skin all over his body was chapped, and blood-red feathers slowly grew out of the cracks.
The high priest was ecstatic, "God! Please punish them! Punish these foreigners!"
"Ajiu" had an expressionless face, and a pair of golden eyes fell on Wang Quan's face.
Then, her four-meter-long wings spread out, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and rushed towards Wang Quan at a speed that broke the sound barrier!
Bang——!
After her afterimage disappeared, a huge explosion sounded in the ears of the three of them!
"Little sister! Increase your intensity!"
Wang Quan's pupils shrank sharply, and he subconsciously called out to the ghost bride in his mind.
But before the borrowed power could increase, he felt a huge force hit his chest!
"Well......"
With a loud "bang", Wang Quan was knocked five meters away and almost fell off the altar!
This feeling... is like being hit head-on by the Titanic!
If it hadn't been for the little sister's strength that strengthened his body at the last moment, he would have been smashed into a ball of flesh.
Feeling the warmth in his arms, Wang Quan raised his hand, and a black-red blood mist condensed on his palm.
Then... he withdrew the blood mist, spread his hands, and fell to the ground like the character "wood".
He even took back the borrowed power and relaxed completely.
Don't know why, he just wants to laugh now.
Because he saw it.
The monster girl in his arms rubbed her head against his chest, and then raised her head. The intense emotion in her golden eyes could even make him feel burning.
"Brother, I miss you so much..."
Raising his hand, Wang Quan hugged the girl and laughed loudly.
After laughing for a long time, his hand suddenly went down and touched the connection between the two tails and Ajiu's body...
"Well, it's exactly what I thought."
Wang Quan was satisfied.
Ajiu's pointed ears became redder and redder.
But she still stood up and pulled Wang Quan up.
After that, she turned around and looked at the high priest not far away with Wang Quan.
"No! It's impossible! How is it possible! How can you disobey God's will?!"
Looking at his mother's twisted, disbelieving and crazy face, Ajiu slowly walked up to her and lowered his head to look at her kneeling.
Looking at this mother who had abused me since childhood for nearly two thousand years, the death scenes of countless reincarnations and the face I saw at birth echoed in my mind.
After thinking about the words of the sister in the consciousness space, Ajiu tilted his head slightly, followed her example, and said expressionlessly:
"Why~~I want to know too~~~"
He grabbed the high priest's throat with his left paw and lifted her up. Ajiu's golden eyes were blazing, "Are you ready for relief, Queen Mother?"
"etc!"
The high priest grabbed her claws and struggled wildly, "Wait a minute, Ajiu! I am your queen mother! I really don't want to die! I'm sorry! It's the queen mother who is sorry for you! But without me, there would be no you! You can't kill me!
Please! I haven’t lived like an ordinary person yet! Don’t kill me!”
Looking at the woman who was crying like a bereaved dog and desperately begging for mercy, Ajiu turned back and looked at Wang Quan.
Wang Quan gave her a thumbs up and gave her a sunny smile, "Ajiu, come on, it's time to break your fate."
Ajiu nodded and looked at the poor woman in his hands who was desperately begging for mercy.
She raised her right paw, her golden vertical pupils as calm as water:
"Brother said it's time to go."
As the high priest stared at her right paw in horror, Ajiu's left hand holding her throat suddenly blew a whirlwind.
This whirlwind blew all the blood, flesh and even bones of the high priest into flying ash.