"It seems I will never be able to transcend heaven."

The words of Wan Yuan have not yet fallen.

Heaven is shattered in vain.

Everything around him was like a broken mirror, mixed with golden light, flames, and burning flames.

It's like a rough painting with random additions of pen and ink. Although it is disharmonious, it has an alternative beauty.

This beauty only exists for a moment.

Then it was broken by the endless flow of flesh and blood pouring into heaven.

Tentacles stretched into heaven one after another, and the tentacles opened their big mouths, constantly eating away at the corpses of angels burned by karmic fire.

Then it turned into spiral stairs, and countless flesh and blood passed through the spiral stairs from top to bottom, reaching heaven.

Within a moment, the heaven was covered with flesh and blood, but flesh and blood continued to flow down the spiral staircase.

Karmic fire also grows along the flesh and blood, but it cannot cause any harm.

After all, everything he has is just instinct, so how can he think that he is guilty?

Looking at the spiral staircases and flesh and blood all over heaven, Wan Yuan couldn't help but feel frightened by this weird and weird feeling.

At this moment, he and Victor had transformed into armors and were flying above heaven.

Three pairs of different wings with a wingspan of two meters give him the ability to fly, and it does not consume his energy.

As for Victor?

His armor is covered with wings of different sizes, and there are blood-red eyes on the wings that blink randomly.

The most important thing is that it can fly just like this, which is very incomprehensible for ten thousand yuan.

After all, the shape of Victor's armor highlighted an irregularity. What struck Wan Yuan most deeply were the small wings under the left eye on his armor's face and the hairless wings growing diagonally on his ribs housing multiple eyes.

Victor's wings are flapping all over his body, but they look weird because they are different sizes.

And because the sizes and positions are different, the amplitude of the instigation may cause wind collisions, causing the surrounding airflow to be turbulent and extremely unstable.

Obviously it's not aerodynamic for Victor to fly.

Victor himself is also very curious, and he is studying while flying while avoiding the tentacles and spiral stairs.

After a while, he told Wan Yuan the answer.

"Wan Yuan, I observed it, and it seems that I can fly because there is no wind in this space, but because of some weird rule [you can fly as long as you flap your wings]. Maybe it's because this is heaven."

Listen to Victor's tone.

He probably became curious about the rules of heaven again.

But now is not the time for research.

The knife used to hunt the gods has been broken. If they can't find a way to leave heaven, they will have to be neighbors with evil gods here.

I don’t know if heaven heard Wan Yuan’s voice or something.

Only a bang was heard.

The heaven above ten thousand dollars is broken.

An opening leading to the outside world appeared in front of the two of them.

Wan Yuan couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face.

"Quick! Victor, we...!"

Wan Yuan's words came to an abrupt end because he had already seen a huge tentacle of flesh and blood protruding through the gap.

Seeing that the gap closest to him was about to be blocked.

Wan Yuan's face was solemn and his heart was pounding.

The metal feathers were aligned with the gap.

Then it was launched.

After that, Wan Yuan hurriedly grabbed the small wings on Victor's faceplate, and the two pairs of black and white wings behind him were fanning desperately, eager to leave heaven before the gap was filled with tentacles!

The metal wings kept rotating during flight, gradually forming a hollow cylinder.

The trend of flying continues unabated, hoping to master the Flesh Tentacle before it is filled.

but.

The more people are afraid of something, the more likely it will happen.

Just before the metal feather cylinder was about to reach the gap, the tentacles completely blocked the gap.

However, just ten thousand dollars is all it takes.

When he was planning to carve a way out of the evil god's flesh and blood, an accident happened.

A two-meter-high cross suddenly appeared in the gap, and the holy light emitted from it forced its tentacles away, squeezing out a gap as wide as one person.

The metal feathers passed through smoothly.

Then there were two people worth ten thousand yuan.

They left heaven just like that, and the metal feathers flew back to Wan Yuan's wings again.

But,,I always feel like something is missing.

Ten thousand yuan to release Victor.

Looking back, I found that the light of the cross was fading, and the tentacles had opened their mouths, intending to devour it.

no doubt.

The appearance of the cross was the work of the dead Jesus.

Whether it’s because they feel they don’t deserve to stay in heaven, or they don’t want to give up tens of thousands of dollars to be buried with them in heaven.

In short, the appearance of the cross definitely saved Wan Yuan and others.

Then, can Wan Yuan watch the cross being devoured and transformed from holy to filthy?

Wan Yuan didn’t know what Victor was thinking.

But his own answer is.

cannot.

Therefore, Wan Yuan's eyes narrowed.

Once again, we rush towards the gap in heaven without hesitation.

Bathed again in the holy light of the cross.

He picked up the cross and flapped his three pairs of wings.

I am about to leave heaven again.

The light of the cross disappears in vain.

From the mouth where the tentacles grew, a long tongue hooked Wan Yuan's feet.

And forcefully pull the ten thousand yuan into heaven, or in other words, into His mouth.

"Spraying thermite."

Victor's mechanical voice came.

Then some of the liquid was poured onto Victor's tongue and ignited.

Sizzling——

The high temperature of up to 2500°C roasts the tongue of God.

Wan Yuan even smelled an indescribable fragrance.

Wan Yuan jerked his leg hard, and his tongue was cut off, except for the section wrapped around Wan Yuan's calf.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

At this moment, he has left heaven and arrived on the living planet [REM_NA].

What caught the eye was countless flesh and blood, but they all rushed into the heaven and ignored Wan Yuan and others.

Gradually, the ground riddled with holes and filled with mucus appeared in front of their eyes.

However, Wan Yuan found it a little difficult to breathe.

Seeing this, Victor removed his armor.

He took out an oxygen mask from his stomach and handed it to Wan Yuan, and said: "The atmosphere here has been destroyed, the oxygen content is comparable to the top of Mount Everest, and there is no ozone layer. In other words, the human body will be directly exposed to high-intensity

Under ultraviolet light, but fortunately the place we came out is facing away from the sun, and the planet does not rotate."

"At present, it is not suitable for survival, and the birth of life is extremely difficult. Maybe the situation of the so-called outer gods being sealed in heaven will improve."

Wan Yuan took Victor's oxygen mask, took off the armor and put it on.

Although the trachea of ​​the oxygen mask was connected to Victor's belly, it made people look a little uncomfortable.

But now is not the time to be pretentious.

"How much oxygen did you bring?"

Wan Yuan asked Victor.

Victor replied: "Two hours."

In other words, after two hours, if there is no way to leave here and the oxygen content here has not changed.

Both men will die from lack of oxygen.

In response to this, Wan Yuan couldn't help but laugh and said:

"I thought about being killed by humans, being killed by gods, or going crazy and committing suicide, or even a volcano erupting, but I never thought I would die from lack of oxygen."
Chapter completed!