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"Whatthef..." Natasha looked at the hell-like scene in front of her and couldn't help but cursed.

There is no Fallen behind the door that Perseus smashed open... It is not accurate to say otherwise. It should be said that there is not a complete Fallen.Because their bodies have melted and merged into one body, forming an altar of flesh and blood that stands among the melted limbs.

Natasha remembered playing with a toy tin soldier when she was a child. It was a boy's toy, a gadget made by melting tin and pouring it into a mold.Because the melting point of tin is very low, if you accidentally place it next to the stove, it is very likely that this small toy will bake and turn into a puddle of soft mud. Some of the original shape may still be retained, but It looked like it was melting.

And now, these degenerates in front of Natasha have melted into a puddle like tin soldiers roasted by the fire.Not only that, they also merged with each other and became a whole. However, on top of this whole, the bodies of many fallen ones have not completely melted, and their body outlines and stretched out arms or other limbs can still be seen.Heads and faces...please forgive me for describing it this way, because some people have completely melted, leaving only a face that still maintains its shape, but the words spoken by these people who are still able to speak are still extremely blasphemous words. .

These degenerates made Natasha feel like a very naughty child who put a whole box of tin soldiers on the fire to bake but still kept them in the box.Their appearance not only reminded Natasha of a famous British dish - looking up at the stars, but the appearance of these people was really no different from the grilled fish on the pie.

In the center of this "box", the melted flesh and blood finally took on a shape. Instead of looking like melted soft wax or tin, the "raw material" was shaped into an altar like an open palm.Although the casting method has been extremely rough, it still has a certain shape, rather than a pool of limbs squeezed together.

In the center of the open "palm", the purple-red mist exudes a hazy brilliance and is slowly gathering into a constantly rotating vortex, which looks like a door.

"It's... calling me..." Staring at the constantly rotating purple vortex, Natasha felt dazzled by the misty light. Someone seemed to be calling her name in her ears, making her unconsciously think. Go forward, step onto the altar, and touch the purple vortex.The purple-red mist rising from the fallen body's melted limbs was also gradually approaching her body, wrapping around her legs.

But suddenly a burst of golden light bloomed from her lower back, covering her body and instantly dispelling the mist that was about to wrap around her legs, waking her up from her confusion.

"What the hell is that?!" Natasha suddenly woke up and took two steps back. She looked at Perseus with fear, and her hand touched the long box that Perseus gave her on her lower waist.By this time the long box had become scalding hot, but not blazingly hot.

Holding the long box with her hand and feeling the temperature radiating from the long box, Natasha couldn't help but feel relieved. She stretched out her hand to remove the long box from her waist and held it directly in her hand. The golden light enveloped her body, making her feel relieved. She felt that her whole body's spirit was lifted a lot.

Looking at Natasha who got rid of the temptation with the help of the long box, Perseus nodded slightly, turned his head and stared at the flesh altar and purple vortex in front of him, his voice became very serious, "This is the gate of hell."

"The Gate of Hell? Are you saying this is a door? Behind it is hell?" Natasha's voice suddenly rose a bit, and there was panic in her tone that she was not even aware of.

When a mythical thing like the Gate of Hell really appears in front of you, even an elite agent like Natasha who has experienced hundreds of battles can't help but feel palpitations and fear.

If it were just all kinds of horror and blood, it would be commonplace for Natasha, but mystery and the unknown are the biggest sources of fear for humans. Facing the mythical hell, even Natasha is a little afraid.

"Hell? Subspace is something more terrifying than hell." Perseus said, then charged towards the flesh altar with his halberd.

The steel combat boots stepped on the melted body of the fallen, without mercy or wavering, every step was unswerving. Even if there was a wailing face under his feet, he would step down without hesitation. Crush the fallen man's head.

If Perseus runs at full strength, with the Gray Knight's physical strength and the performance of the power armor, even if his weight has exceeded two tons, Perseus can still run at a speed of 30 miles per hour, from the door he blasted open to the altar of flesh and blood. The distance between the purple vortexes is less than [-] meters. At Perseus's speed, it doesn't even take two heartbeats.

But at this moment, in Natasha's eyes, although Perseus took every step very firmly, he also took it very hard and with great force.It looks like it's stuck to the ground, and it takes all your strength to take a step.

It wasn't that Perseus was wasting his time.For the Gray Knights, purifying corruption and evil is their top priority. Anything related to Chaos should be purified as soon as possible.But the melted limbs of the fallen around the flesh altar greatly hindered his progress, and the purple vortex was constantly spitting out repulsive force invisible to the naked eye, making it impossible for him to get close.

Seeing that he could not approach quickly, Perseus did not continue to move forward. He stood still on the spot. Perseus raised the halberd with both hands and raised it to his chest. The invisible huge spiritual energy was gathering and was converted into lightning visible to the naked eye. It lingered on Perseus' body and converged on the halberd's blade, dyeing it a dazzling bright white.

A few flashes of lightning struck the flesh and blood on the ground, causing huge damage visible to the naked eye. It was like a candle encountering a flame, burning and melting rapidly.All the fallen were cursing and wailing loudly, as if the spilled lightning had caused them great harm.

When the electric light condensed to its peak, and the lightning that had turned into an ionic state dropped a few drops of plasma, burning the flesh and blood of the fallen at Perseus' feet, he knew that the time had come, and he suddenly swung towards the altar. His own halberd.

A thick electric dragon hit the flesh and blood altar!The dazzling lightning filled the air, making Natasha feel that her eyes were completely white. She quickly raised her hands to cover her eyes and closed her eyes.

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