Behind the gap is the impenetrable boundless darkness, just like the deepest and deepest night sky.

Pairs of indescribable eyes are hidden in the deep darkness like that, densely packed, everywhere, but it is impossible to see the specific appearance.

Bloody arms without skin stretched out, green and black vines protruding from the baby's face stretched out, and palms with cracked mouths and teeth were grabbed out. They screamed and laughed. , crying, shouting, scrambling to capture everything outside.

This brought about a terrifying suction force, a hurricane so cold that it could freeze a person's bone marrow blew out of thin air, pushing everything to those weird things, to the cracks in the bronze gate!

The yellow-green "very poisonous mist" was emptied at once, and Klein involuntarily leaned forward, staggering and pedaling.

The glove on his left palm immediately became pitch black, with both the strangeness of the night and the nobility of the starry sky.

Klein's brown eyes were deep and dark, and he opened his left arm to the side, making a "please" gesture.

The terrible suction force sweeping across the front deck suddenly changed its direction, "grabbing" the bone skeletons and rotting corpses that were rushing towards the back deck one by one, and threw them to the gap in the door, letting them be crushed by the blue baby-faced The black vines were entangled, hugged by bloody arms, and dragged to the area where countless eyes were located behind the bronze gate.

"distortion"!

The "Twist" of the "Baron of Corruption"!

Klein "distorted" the target of the mysterious gate, replacing himself with the skeletons and living corpses on the "Black Tulip".

But even so, he was still affected by the aftermath of the huge suction, so that his steps were difficult, and he couldn't take advantage of his agility and speed.

The peaked cap he was wearing had been blown up by the hurricane, swirling in mid-air, fluttering and following the undead creature that was tragically absorbed in front of him.

At this time, the "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell, who was wearing an exaggerated three-cornered hat, raised his right arm again, and stretched out his palm forward.

The right side of his upper body quickly became unreal, as if it belonged to ghosts and resentful souls. His arms and forearms continued to extend, and he crossed a not-so-short distance, and his palms palely grabbed at the enemy.

Woo!

The sound of the hurricane suddenly disappeared, and a slight weeping sound entered Klein's ears, making his body numb and his blood seem to be frozen.

As the pale palm got closer and closer, he seemed to be possessed by a resentful spirit, and it was difficult to deal with it effectively. He could only watch the death coming, and felt his vitality grow faster and faster in despair. elapsed.

Without any resistance, Ludwell's pale and illusory right palm grabbed Klein and squeezed him into a thin paper man.

The paper figurine was covered with dark green corrosion marks, and was quickly torn into powder by the relentless hurricane.

In front of the bronze gate, Klein's figure instantly appeared, and the glove on his left palm was stained with the color of pure sunlight.

He immediately stood up straight and opened his arms.

A sacred beam of light surrounded by golden flames fell from mid-air and hit the bronze gate full of mysterious patterns!

The sudden burst of sunlight made Klein almost unable to open his eyes, and the terrifying door "made" by "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell was not only shaky and blurred, even the exaggerated suction coming from inside It weakened somewhat, and more than half of the green and black vines and bloody arms with the baby's face evaporated out of thin air.

However, more grotesque arms and more twisted creatures had swarmed through the cracks of the door, trying to squeeze their way out.

Klein was about to continue using the "Holy Light" of the "Priest of Light" to purify the bronze door when "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell's pale giant palm crazily grabbed it.

He rushed sideways and kept rolling, avoiding the aftermath of the hurricane and the soul-eating palm.

Once, twice, three times, his body bounced suddenly, and he jumped out obliquely, "Squirming Hunger" has become as if cast of gold at some point.

Klein's eyes first reflected the silver-white mask of "Admiral of Hell", and then reflected the pale flames in his eye holes, and then two bright lightning bolts lit up in the depths.

"Interrogator", "Spiritual Piercing"! JrNovels.com