The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 275

Time passed year by year.

In a certain bottomless ravine in hell, a loud noise suddenly burst out.

The mountains on both sides began to collapse, and the cracked stones, large or small, rolled down and were very dense.

In the gray sky without a ray of light, there are dark clouds gathering, and the color is deep and heavy.

The little devils wandering nearby noticed the changes here, none of them dared to come over, they pushed and ran away.

I'm afraid that if it's too late, I'll become a meal for this newly born demon.

Ian, who caused a huge shock without knowing it, just opened his eyes at this time, and the karmic fire of hell still burned in his eyes.

The hand with long sharp nails shook it, and abundant strength filled the whole body.

This feeling is really good.

The thin lips were drawn up, revealing the sharp teeth, and the long hair on the back was brought to the front of the body. With a swipe of the nails, it became short hair, revealing the beautiful face.

"Hurley, wait for me."

At this time, the church still had a peaceful atmosphere.

All the clergy perform their duties, stay at their posts, and do what they should do.

Suddenly, a rush of footsteps broke the silence here.

"My lord bishop, dark clouds suddenly gathered over the city of Thorns, dark clouds from hell! It is the invasion of little lord-level demons."

At the same time, the knights in the royal city quickly began to take action, deploying defenses and preparing for attacks.

The people in Wangcheng naturally also saw this strange phenomenon, gathered together and pointed.

Panic spread in Wangcheng.

The cloud continued to condense.

When everyone's eyes were diverted, a thin figure swept into the church.

In the hallway of the sacred ceiling, in the stained glass wall filled with the god of light, in the solemn cathedral where everyone is praying, he is leisurely walking like a cloud, without any fear, surrounded by black mist.

Until the door in the center was pushed open.

A warm, all-encompassing pale golden light emanates from the very center of the room.

The man's palm was burned, and the exposed skin was also hot to varying degrees.

"Tsk, if I had known I would have found a place to hide you." There was a slight smile in his tone.

He faced the light and strode over.

The closer to the crystal coffin, the more serious the damage caused by the golden light.

But, it's only that serious.

If someone could look closer, they would find that his body is constantly healing itself, and the speed is gradually accelerating.

Moreover, this place is already the core of the church, and the power of the God of Light fills every corner. It is also because of this, because of the most devout belief in the God of Light, there is not a single guard here.

They're confident that no hell of a filth can get to the place.

Ian curled his lips mockingly, and touched the crystal coffin with his fingertips.

The person in the coffin was still the same as they were when they parted, and the brows were still frowning. If she was awake now, she would definitely throw herself into his arms, hug him tightly, and shout: "I want to go with him."

That scene has been imprinted in his mind all the time, as long as he thinks that there are people waiting for him, he will not be afraid of anything and can survive anything.

The man smiled and bent down, "Hurley, aren't you awake yet?"

Lips facing each other.

The sleeping woman's eyeballs moved, and her little finger trembled slightly.

"Hurley..." Ian continued to murmur, his eyes fixed on her, not wanting to miss a single thing.

Finally, she opened her eyes with a confused look.

Ian didn't want to bear it anymore, and sent a deep kiss directly.

For him, this kiss has spanned a long time.

(End of this chapter)