Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 839

The devil... Absolutely the devil!

In addition to the devil, also who can force other people's soul out of the body?

Sergey remembered the story he had heard when he was a child, the devils all feed on human souls, and immediately showed a frightened astonished expression, hurriedly turned around and wanted to remind the surrounding companions that the mysterious man in front of him was a devil .

"How did Moerte...die?!"

"No...impossible...I'm right next to Moerte, I didn't see anyone attacking him at all!"

"Hiss—he was scared to death too!"

"God, is it really the devil?"

Fear was on the faces of all the army soldiers.

Moerte died suddenly and silently, without even uttering a scream, staring wide-eyed and frightened to death, and among them all, no one saw what was going on, How can such a strange sight not be frightening?

Sergey listened to their shouting, his terrified expression turned into a hint of doubt.

It was clearly the man who used the chains to forcibly pull out Moerte's soul. Was he the only one who saw it?

Everyone's eyes were focused on the dead Moerte, and they didn't pay attention to the Moerte soul that was dragged out. Based on this, Sergey judged that he was the only one who could see Moerte's soul , and that weird golden chain.

“Ahhh——”

Moerte’s soul is still crying and crying, and the shrill sound is extremely harsh.

Moerte, who was bound by the golden chain, his skin seemed to be scalded by a red-hot iron, constantly festering and bleeding, and his flesh and blood were melted and corroded by the chain, and the whole person became like evil. Ghostly terrifying.

"Vag...vomit..."

Sergey couldn't bear it, and his stomach seemed to be stimulated by the shrill sound and misery. Overturned and vomited on the spot in disgust.

What happened in front of him has long gone beyond his cognition, and even broke the world view he has built for several decades.

"Everyone...run!" Sergey couldn't hold back his fear any longer, and pointed at the man and shouted, "He...he is the devil,

He dragged Moerte's soul out with a chain, and everyone will die if he doesn't run!"

The devil? soul? chain?

Sergey's almost frantic words did not arouse everyone's alarm, but instead attracted the stunned and confused eyes of one after another.

Although the man who suddenly appeared was very mysterious and could survive the bullets unscathed, it did not mean that they were willing to accept that the devil and soul in fairy tales were vulgar and beyond Common sense cognition.

唰——

The golden chain swung again, turning around in the air like a snake.

Sergey watched the chains come, and then a sharp pain came, his skin and flesh seemed to be cooked by the fire, so he couldn't help but let out a mournful scream. He was forcibly dragged over under the drag.

A person who was alive one second will suddenly be dead the next second.

Looking at the terrified look on Sergey's face, even the stupidest idiot should understand that the tragic death of one member after another is obviously related to this mysterious man.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

Grund's unease grew stronger, and he gave orders in a trembling tinge of fear.

Although he couldn't be sure whether the man in front of him was a real devil, the member who died one after another, and Sergey's terrified reminder before his death, made him understand that if he didn't kill him Guys, everyone has to die here today!

Xu is the fear of the unknown, which made everyone aroused the desire to survive, and pulled the trigger one after another.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

For a time, dazzling flames splashed around, and dense gunshots resounded through the mountains and forests.

Frightened soldiers poured bullets out, regardless of whether it was a waste or attracting those damned Slavs, all thinking about killing the 'devil' in front of them.

“Anhaben--Blut Vene.”

Under the intensive bullet attack, the man raised his hand casually.

A semi-circular azure blue shield was upside down like a jade bowl, with blood-like current-like lines all over it, covering the man's body for about five meters.

Everything that touched the shield was eroded and melted by it without exception. Countless copper bullets poured on it, without even a single ripple, like a rock like the sea. like disappearing throughly.

"The devil...he's the devil!"

"Sergey is right, he's the devil! Run!"

"We're impossible to beat the devil...he'll kill us all!"

When something beyond recognition happens, breakdowns become a common occurrence thing.

'The firearms are impossible to kill the devil', 'they will all be killed by the devil', 'the devil is here for Penalty', etc., appeared in the minds of the soldiers, and the morale collapsed instantly, replaced by is fear.

“Ahhh.....”

A soldier screamed and dropped his gun, turned and moved towards the forest and ran wild.

One person took the lead, the rest imitated instantly, the entire team fell into a state of flight, everyone was screaming in horror, moved towards the wild outside the mountains and forests, wishing for father and mother Give them two more legs

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"Stop! Stop all for me! Don't run!"

Grund, insane, shot and killed the fleeing soldiers.

But even this kind of behavior still can't stop the trend of fleeing. After all, Gestapo is less terrifying than facing a devil. Even if he was beaten and shot by a deserter, it would be better than being dragged out of his soul by the devil. Bar.

"Want to escape?"

The man raised his brows, raised his hand and threw out the chains again.

I saw that golden chain actually split into dozens of chains in midair, each of which brought bursts of howling winds, chasing those fleeing soldiers, and killing everyone's souls. Pulled out of the body.

With the exception of Grund, who was not forcibly detained from soul by chains.

All the soldiers who escaped lost their life in an instant, and fell into the snow in horror. This scene made Grund's pupils shrink suddenly, and he could no longer contain the fear in his heart. scream.

"Answer me a question."

The man slowly came to Grund and said in a calm and easy-going tone: "Where are Shmidt and Hydra's base?"

Although Hydra belongs to the Nazi, the signs of the two are not the same. The German army is usually an oblique 'd' character, while Hydra is a skeleton like a sea snake. The badge worn by the man in front of him is this. That's why the man deliberately kept him alive.

"Goo dong..."

Grund turned pale and swallowed saliva in horror, but he realized that this was an opportunity, maybe he didn't have to die: "If I said, can you let me go?"

"Oh, no need."

The man sneered, his eyes blinked: "Since you don't want to say it, let me See for yourself."

He didn't do it directly because he was too troublesome, not that he couldn't get relevant information forcibly.

After all, if this guy is willing to say it himself, it can save him a lot of effort, no need to search for relevant news from the vast memory in soul, little by little, now it seems that it is still him Do it yourself.

"No...no!!!"

Grund's soul was forcibly pulled out of the body, and a tyrannical will poured directly into it.

After half a moment, the man opened his eyes again.

But in that azure's eyes, there was a flash of red-gold flames, and a nameless force all over the body was like a surging tide, shaking for dozens of kilometers, countless snows rolled and boiled, and bursts of astral wind roared and alarmed. mountain forest.

"Please... let me go..."

Grund's soul weeping bitter tears, pleading with remorse: "i have my family and my daughter, they are all waiting for me, please, let me go, I'm just an ordinary person, those things are what Shmidt forced me to do!"

"Your sins are unforgivable!"

The golden flames in the man's eyes beat like flowing lava, but his voice was as cold as a bone-scratching wind: "It seems that you have committed crimes, and the only way back is There's a Hell, give me in the Hell... go and repent!"

Rumble--!

a terrifying and evil aura rose, and bursts of black air flowed out from the ground.

The earth shook and cracked open countless cracks. A huge portal rose up amid the surging black air. Numerous broken bones were scattered all over it. The scarlet and terrifying color was flowing, and two people were wrapped in bandages. The skeletons of the white cloth stand on both sides of this portal.

Two gigantic skeletons pulled the door open with a heavy sound.

I saw countless vengeful soul ghosts screaming inside, and the tortured, hideous faces exuded great terror.

"No...no! I don't want to go to Hell!"

Grunder shouted in horror, running on all fours and running frantically into the distance.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The will to survive in despair is enough to overcome all the difficulties that stand in the way.

Grund's speed is very fast, and adrenaline is secreted in his body. He is like an athlete in the sprint world. The speed that burst out at this moment will break records in future Olympic Games.

But since the Gates of Hell has been opened, how can sinners be allowed to escape?

I saw the pale bone claw holding a sword, and suddenly stretched out from the Gates of Hell, ignoring the dense woods and obstacles on the way, and accurately penetrated the fleeing Grund, knocking him out.

The soul hangs above the blade.

"Ahhh ——!!!"

Grund's face was hideous, and his flesh was peeling off a little.

The pale bone claw held the sword and slowly retracted it, and brought Grund, who was hanging on it, back to the Gates of Hell. Countless vengeful soul ghosts seemed to smell the fishy smell and immediately rushed up Crazy biting Grund's soul.

"No...help me!"

"Ahhh...it hurts...don't..."

The Gates of Hell slowly closed with a scream from Grund.

He who committed serious sins in his lifetime will be punished in Hell forever as a culprit, until his mind and soul are completely exhausted and he becomes a walking corpse.

My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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