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Chapter 362: The Root Curse(1/2)

In the past, Chen Rou had seen many unique existences.

Most of these beings have some unique powers, and many of them can take away people's lives silently, or even deceive your feelings, so that even if you die, you don't know how you died.

Originally, Chen Rou thought that she was already used to these things, and no matter how she did, she would not be moved by them.

However, this scene in front of her was beyond her perception.

The complete light of the sky is so bright and so sacred.

It contains all the beauty, and only by being shrouded in it can make people feel the warmth, as if they have returned to their mother's arms, and no longer have to consider the sorrows of the outside world.

In the past, Chen Rou had never seen such an existence.

And, that face

Chen Rou subconsciously held her breath.

The golden pendant was still flying, continuing to move forward, emitting bursts of light, as if it had broken through the darkness and presented a scene from afar.

Church boy, golden glow flying.

Between the spacious areas, tall statues of gods stand, and the years are quiet.

And who would the boy standing in front of the statue and praying there, not her younger brother?

Chen Rou held her breath and lost all her thoughts in her mind at this moment.

There will be no mistakes.

Although there are subtle differences in appearance and seem to become much more refined and handsome, the unique and subtle changes that appear between the eyebrows are still the familiar person.

If it's not her younger brother, who else can there be?

Just why

She felt suffocated, and at this time she was left with a daze.

The golden pendant was still shining, forming a small golden field in front of her, protecting her and those behind her.

This light is so clear and powerful that it is almost a natural enemy of cursed.

Standing there, Chen Rou looked forward and saw many powerful curses roaring. She seemed a little unwilling to accept it, but in the end it dissipated under the illumination of this light and could not exert her original power.

Gods come to the world, and all evils retreat

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Rou couldn't help but think flashing through her heart.

"Is it you?"

Behind him, Yang Cheng and Liang Xiao looked at each other and saw something from each other's eyes.

This situation can easily remind them of something.

Golden pendant, church, and the complete golden glow of heaven,

These things are superimposed together, making it difficult to make it difficult to think wrong.

So, was the scene in front of me created by that person?

What is his relationship with Chen Rou in front of him?

All kinds of thoughts flashed in my mind, but I was destined to be unable to get an answer.

Inside the church.

Through the pendant, feeling the situation where Chen Rou was there, Chen Heng raised his head and smiled on his face.

Everything went well.

In the crisis of life and death, everyone's potential is stimulated and their connection with the Virgin Mary is maximized.

When emotions fluctuate, dependence is most likely to be generated, and this dependence is easy to breed faith and transform into the power of faith, and belong to Chen Heng's incarnation.

This is how the complete scene in front of me was created.

On the surface, this seems to be a miracle displayed by the revival of the Virgin Mary, but in fact, it is the power of the city itself.

The devout faith of the past owners of this city, and the power of faith formed by the devout faith was condensed at this moment and was called by Chen Heng, so that the miracle in front of him could be shown.

Otherwise, if Chen Heng did it himself, even if he drained him, he would not be able to mobilize the power in front of him.

After all, it only takes a few months to calculate the time at this moment.

Although Chen Heng is different from a mortal, he will not have been able to reach a terrifying level in just a few months.

If you want to achieve this level, you don’t have to think about it.

Standing there, Chen Heng looked up silently, looking into the distance, as if he was staring in front of him.

Not far away, the old man and the young man standing there were sweating on their foreheads, and their faces became a little abnormal at this time.

In the church, they are very conspicuous.

Not because of their identities.

As the disaster came, many people came to the church to hide temporarily, and there was nothing strange about it.

But in front of them, they were the only existences who did not kneel down.

Among the rows of people kneeling down, they naturally seemed very conspicuous.

Feeling Chen Heng's gaze coming, their scalp numb and their minds were a little broken.

The eyes seemed to point directly to the core, seeing through their entire hearts without any remnants.

Under this sight, the two of them seemed to be being examined by a god, and the feeling was particularly terrifying and terrifying.

But they did not dare to move at all, not to mention being dissatisfied, but also trying hard to squeeze out a smile on their faces to show their harmlessness and friendship.

As for the previous thoughts, one of them is now counted as another, and it was thrown away early.

no way.

No matter who it is, looking at the scene in front of me, I am afraid that I will never dare to have any wrong thoughts again.

Have you seen the sun in the sky?

Be careful to fall down and smash it to death.

Fortunately, Chen Heng just glanced at them briefly and didn't say much, then turned around and looked to the other side.

As he looked at him, in a certain level between nothingness, a huge black hand unfolded, tearing the boundary membrane of this space.

The spatial boundary film of this city has become particularly fragile because of the increasingly closeness of the Cursed Land.

And now, with the display of that huge black hand, this boundary film has been completely torn apart, showing a corner of another world.

The mighty power of the curse turned into black fog, covering up a piece of it.

The area that was originally illuminated thoroughly, was silent again, and became a little dimmer.

And in the darkness, a hideous monster appeared and opened a pair of scarlet eyes.

The monster is particularly large, with dark surfaces, with scales and subtle textures.

Once its body is unfolded, it cannot be measured at all. At first glance, it is almost the size of a city.

Such a terrifying body shape can give people a huge sense of oppression even if you don’t do anything else.

At this moment, he stood in the void and had half of his body crossed over and was about to descend into this city.

"This is!"

Looking at this inexplicable existence, Chen Rou and others' faces instantly became terrifying.

"source!"

There are also levels of differences in curse.

There are several levels of boundaries between the lowest level curse to the higher level curse.

The root of the curse is the top level, a terrifying existence that only exists in the legend.

According to legend, every time this root existence appears, it will at least erase the existence of several cities and devour millions of lives before stopping.

In this era, although the existence of roots has been recorded, it has never been seen before.

Unexpectedly, they met this time.

"No, it's not the root, it's just a half root"

On the side, Yang Cheng explained and expressed his opinion: "It lacks the aura of the roots, but it already has some of the power of the roots."

"If there were no accidents, the curse land we encountered this time would probably be derived from the dissipation of the power of the other party."

He spoke in this way and explained the reason for his judgment.

The real root existence already represents a certain natural law of the world. It will be extremely special in itself, and every occurrence will cause deep changes in the world.

Although the curse that appeared in front of me was terrifying, it was still somewhat less meaningful on some level.

But even so, the faces of the people present were still solemn.

For them, it doesn't make any sense to be the real or the half-original root.
To be continued...
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