Slaying God: Mingjie Agent, starting with Emperor Armor

The valley was silent.

The lake seemed to be still, without a ripple, and even the wind had stopped its roar.

Everyone stood on the shore, their eyes fixed on Shen Qingzhu, with a hint of confusion and shock in their eyes.

"Brother, he..."

An Qingyu frowned.

At that moment, he clearly saw the situation at the bottom of the lake and witnessed the entire process.

Black jade pendant!

When Baili Pangpang gave it to Shen Qingzhu, he was standing in a position where he could see it.

How could this thing be so magical?

"what's the situation?"

Jiang Er floated on the shore, covering her mouth and murmuring.

It all happened so fast.

No one answered.

Lin Qiye's worries did not decrease after Shen Qingzhu came back to life, but became even more worried.

Back then, Wu Xiangnan was reborn more than a dozen times just by integrating a ray of the sun's essence.

What Shen Qingzhu is facing is the complete origin of hell!

Just once...

Is it really possible?

Shen Qingzhu's body was reshaped and his consciousness gradually recovered, but he was still in a dazed state.

It all happened so fast.

Even he himself was still unable to react and only remembered the piercing pain.

Shen Qingzhu lowered his head and his eyes fell on his chest.

There lay a black crystal quietly.

The black crystal was covered with a layer of faint golden light, emitting a special aftertaste and beating regularly.

"This is……"

"The Origin of Hell?!"

Shen Qingzhu murmured in a low voice, his tone filled with confusion and horror. His fingertips gently touched the black crystal on his chest, as if to confirm the authenticity of its existence.

Feel your body carefully.

Shen Qingzhu was surprised to find that there seemed to be some extra power in his body that did not belong to him.

The source of these powers is the origin of hell.

"This……"

at this time.

Shen Qingzhu's body trembled violently, and the muscles on his back bulged rapidly, as if something was about to break out of his body.

In severe pain.

The expression on Shen Qingzhu's face twisted instantly, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The sudden change startled everyone present, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"It starts again."

The process of integrating the origin of hell will not be so smooth.

suddenly.

A cloud of blood mist exploded behind Shen Qingzhu.

The air was instantly covered with scarlet blood mist, carrying a strong smell of blood that was suffocating.

"what--!"

The intense pain made Shen Qingzhu unable to bear it any longer. He let out a hoarse roar, his voice full of pain and struggle.

The blood mist rolled in the air and condensed into a sphere, wrapping Shen Qingzhu in it, as if a heart was beating regularly in mid-air.

Everyone stared at the blood mist, their eyes full of worry.

boom--!

The blood mist suddenly exploded, and countless tiny blood droplets splashed, dyeing the lake surface blood red again.

The center of the blood mist explosion.

Shen Qingzhu's figure slowly fell towards the lake surface, but did not sink to the bottom of the lake, but stood on the surface of the lake.

Under the gaze of everyone.

A pair of gray wings spread out behind Shen Qingzhu.

The wings fluttered gently.

Slight ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and a gentle breeze blew through the valley, bringing a touch of coolness to everyone.

Shen Qingzhu looked down at the lake.

The current appearance is reflected in the blood-red lake.

There isn't much change in itself.

The pair of gray wings behind it are particularly eye-catching.

The wings are not as pure as those of an angel, nor as hideous and terrifying as those of a devil.

Every feather exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

Shen Qingzhu raised his hand blankly and spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

"Is this... the origin of hell?"

now.

He could feel the surging power in his body, perhaps the flushing of the origin of hell, and his mental power also came to Klein.

Everyone stood on the shore, holding their breath, their eyes filled with shock and horror.

"Brother...did he succeed?"

Lin Qiye murmured in a low voice, his voice full of disbelief.