He’s going to let Qing Ming do it.
Suddenly I heard a scream at the camp.
Tianyang looked there and there was an old man sitting on the ground, an old woman.
She pointed to the front. There was a pool of flesh and blood in front of her, and clothes were floating on that side.
Noah’s face changed. "It’s old Mrs. Jerry."
Her eyes fell on the pool of flesh and blood. "Is that old Jerry?"
Tianyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a person suddenly turned into a pool of flesh and blood. Is it that strange god who did it?
So what is this alien substance?
Then there was a light moan.
Most of them are old people and children, and a few are adult men and women.
Their body muscles suddenly squirmed uncontrollably and swelled like a worm, tearing and drilling out their eyes.
There are large grid-like black lines on the surface of the body, and muscles on the back are raised as if to grow new organs.
"How did this happen?" Noah panicked. She had never met such a strange thing.
Tianyang also frowned and thought that these people had encountered some kind of pollution.
"Qing Ming …" Tianyang wanted to signal Qing Ming.
I suddenly found that the green ghost smells different.
Qing Ming looked at those people who were struggling in pain and gradually became angry.
Light and clear, her eyes lit up, and soon her eyes turned into two little suns.
Brush one
A pair of wings condensed by light suddenly spread behind her, which were huge and plump.
Emit bright but not dazzling light, like the morning light.
As soon as Qing Ming flew, she stood half empty in the settlement. She opened her arms as if embracing something.
The wings of the light are also gently flapping to let the green ghost separate out the light bit by bit.
This light is growing rapidly, and even Tianyang can’t see the shadow of Qing Ming in the end.
I vaguely saw a vague figure.
this moment
The sun has already set on the western horizon.
Night has fallen.
But here in the settlement, it seems like a rising sun.
Bring limited hope
Those who are warm and shining, those who are in pain, their muscles stop crawling at once.
They have drilled out and their eyes are closed.
Their body expressions, black grid lines are blurring.
The muscles behind them also recovered as before.
Those people no longer suffer, and wisps of illusory black smoke are separated from their body surfaces.
Some insects in the black smoke twisted and squeaked, and then disappeared in the net light.
It seems to be purified
Looking at the light emitted by the heavenly sun in the Qing dynasty, I thought, is there a quality of "purification" in the "quality" of the gods?
It’s quite possible.
Isn’t it a kind of’ purification’ to clean up the black fog before Qing Ming?
Suddenly, Tianyang’s heart moved
He didn’t look back and knew that the tramp-like man in the camp suddenly shot at the semi-green ghost.