Chapter Six Golden

Style: Romance Author: Walking silentlyWords: 2290Update Time: 24/02/20 13:25:11
The golden-armored God of War seemed to sense Gu Yuan's angry mood at this time, and his speed also increased a lot. Facing the man in the jacket who was chasing him, he punched him on the ground, then chopped him off with his kick, and instantly turned into red. The light flew into the golden door.

The golden-armored God of War is getting faster and faster, and he keeps harvesting these weird creatures without even making any complicated movements.

This is... a one-sided, crushing battle!

till the end.

The old woman was holding her child, shivering.

"Brother...I was wrong...let me go..." The little girl raised her head and returned to her normal, innocent look again.

Gu Yuan looked at her, grinning and showing a smile.

Then, he pointed to the corner where Xu Qingzhi used to be.

"Who will forgive her?"

The golden-armored God of War punched it down.

A rainbow of light escaped through the door.

The golden-armored war god turned into a golden beam of light and returned to the door again. Gu Yuan looked at the door in front of him. Before he could recover, the sacrificial door collapsed instantly and gathered into a golden stream of light again. This time, it was Returned to Gu Yuan's body.

"Woo..."

Gu Yuan's face changed slightly.

This made him somewhat unexpected.

Of course, he didn't even know where this golden door came from.

But he could feel that the moment the golden stream of light entered his body, an indescribable flow of air rushed into his chest.

His legs softened and he knelt on the ground, supporting his body with his arms. His muscles were sore and his whole arms were shaking.

A heat wave rolled in the chest, like a volcano erupting instantly in the body, or like someone blowing air into his blood vessels.

Unfortunately, Xu Qingzhi has disappeared.

Otherwise, she would definitely be able to tell herself what was going on.

The bones in the body were crackling, the muscles were slowly protruding, and the clothes on his body were torn.

Looking at his arms, his skin was slightly red and sweat rolled down his chin.

"Damn..."

His body fell heavily to the ground.

He did not die at the hands of these weird creatures.

Are you going to die in this state instead?

He curled up his body and kept swaying. The air flow in his body could not be controlled and he simply began to sway, allowing them to run rampant in the meridians.

But at this moment.

Those miserable screams echoed in his ears again.

Like it came from hell.

"Young man, let me go..."

"You must not die a good death! You must not die a good death!"

"Damn the human race, the despicable human race! They all deserve to die!"

"Hahaha! The priest...will not end well!"

Gu Yuan's head started to hurt.

It was as if someone had pierced his temple, then took a chopstick and stirred his brain.

"Let's just die..." Gu Yuan thought to himself.

He lay flat on the ground, his breathing getting weaker and weaker.

But just when I was about to give up, that cute braid appeared in my mind again.

"No way……"

"I can't die..."

"If I die, Xu Qingzhi... wouldn't it be in vain?"

His heart resumed beating, and he began to beat his head, and his chest began to rise and fall greatly.

Because of Xu Qingzhi, Gu Yuan's desire to survive reached its peak at this moment.

He endured the burning of the fire, and the pain penetrated deep into his bones.

"Tiger demon, can you control corpses?"

"The fox demon...bewitches psychic powers?"

"Spider...weaves a web?"

A massive amount of information flooded into the brain, as if it was about to completely explode the brain center!

Consciousness becomes more and more drowsy.

"Bang" sound.

Gu Yuan's head hit the floor hard and he fainted.



In the haze.

Gu Yuan clicked on one light group after another.

Each light group reflects a ferocious face.

It's the old woman.

That man with a deer head and rat eyes.

That gray jacket…

The moment the light ball was punctured, strands of golden filaments climbed along the torso, immediately attached to the skin, and then slowly penetrated.

Muscles and bones are all changing.

It's even covered in a layer of golden scales.

Ugly as hell.

Fortunately, these spirit pieces slowly disappeared, at least they were invisible to the naked eye, but Gu Yuan could still sense their existence, just in a different way.

Various images are still flashing back in my mind, including Xu Qingzhi's happy eyes when they disappeared, the hateful eyes of those demon souls when they were annihilated, the twisted bodies, and the pale light on the train.

The light became brighter and clearer, and it was not until finally that Gu Yuan saw that it was a lamp hanging from the ceiling.

"Ge Fei, he seems to be awake!" A voice rang in his ears.

Gu Yuan's heart twitched suddenly.

Fortunately, what appeared in his field of vision was the face of a normal man.

Although they are not very good-looking, to Gu Yuan, every normal human face is cute.

"Da da da."

It was the sound of high heels on the floor.

"Are you sure you're awake?" The voice seemed a little cold, but the tone was good. He wasn't too old, only twenty-five or six years old at most, right?

"I really woke up. I saw him open his eyes." The man quickly explained.

The woman was silent for a moment and said: "It's really strange that an ordinary person can come out of the demon realm alive... It's a bit unusual."

"Ge Fei, do you think we should take him back?"

"When he wakes up, ask him carefully and don't reveal too much. I'll contact the boss now and report the situation."

"Well... Ge Fei, have you seen him in your dream?"

"I don't know. In the dream, there were only the train carriage, some demon spirits, and... a golden door. In front of the door, there was a golden figure, but I couldn't see clearly."

"Golden door?"

"Yes, the boss said, that could be the Sacrifice Gate."

"Okay, you are a prophet. Although this ability is not very stable, every time you predict the information, it is very important. But if it is the Gate of Sacrifice... then isn't it something that only priests can summon? ?”

"Um."

"Ge Fei, I remember...there hasn't been a priest for many years, right?"

The voices of the two became weaker and weaker, and they moved farther and farther away.

Golden door?

Priest?

Gu Yuan heard the conversation between the two word for word, and the amount of information in it made Gu Yuan a little overwhelmed.

If it were said, the golden door was summoned by oneself.

Then wouldn’t he become extraordinary?

Gu Yuan didn't dare to think too much, and forced himself to open his eyes and look at the glass on the bedside table. The clear liquid inside was the water he needed most at the moment, but at this time, he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms.

Struggling to pull his arm out of the quilt, he stared at the glass of water and gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain.

There was a "pop" sound.

The glass was knocked to the ground with a crisp sound.

Gu Yuan looked at his "arm", slowly extending, it was a golden...

tentacle.