Chapter 143 The Door of Terror

The cork was reinserted into the bottle.

Charles nodded with satisfaction, and then he noticed that something seemed wrong.

He raised his head and was horrified to find that the golden round door had been opened four-fifths.

Zoe was pale as paper at this time, and blood was pouring out of her seven orifices, as if she was a scary female ghost walking out of a movie.

She was almost supporting herself with her last breath.

She had already fallen into an unconscious state, and she opened the door only by instinct, ignoring the sound from the outside world.

"Zoe, close the door quickly! Close the door quickly!" Charles shouted in fear, and the strange breath coming from the door frightened him.

Even when facing the Lord of Light and Shadow, he had never felt such pressure.

This is a fear engraved in human genes, like a mouse seeing a cat, an instinctive fear.

Unspeakable and indescribable horror.

No one knows what kind of monster the owner of these bluish-white palms is.

At this moment, whether it was the Skeleton King, the High Priest of the Undead or Lazarus, they were all the same as him.

No... Lazarus's fear was even greater than his!

"Kill that woman, quick... quick!" The Undead Lord roared at Charles: "Whether it's knocking her out or killing her."

"Quick! Quick! Quick!"

Charles was the only one who could move on the field at the moment.

The door was now four-fifths open, and the eaves on the side were spinning faster and faster.

Boom~

Charles suppressed his fear, flew into the air, and knocked her out with a knife, and then held her in his arms.

He raised his eyebrows and looked to the side, and saw that the rotation speed of the golden round door began to slow down gradually, and then rotated counterclockwise.

As the round door rotated in the opposite direction, the golden film began to retract into the door.

That strange palm, wrapped in that film, looked extremely crazy.

He showed a palm for a while, and then changed into a fist, as if he wanted to tear the golden film.

Several undeads breathed a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground one by one, their faces full of panic.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lazarus looked at Zoe with great fear: "Almost, almost lost my soul!"

Charles saw that the situation was under control, and was ready to turn around and leave with Zoe.

Who knew, the next second.

The green hands that were originally clinging to the eaves of the door suddenly jumped from the door to the arm of the giant hand, and then moved to the palm of the giant hand little by little.

Everyone saw clearly that these green palms only had hands, no arms.

They used their fingers as feet and began to move forward.

When they moved to the palm, each one was like an octopus, tightly attached to the giant palm.

As more and more green hands came to the fingers of the giant palm, the giant palm became larger and larger.

The golden door, which was supposed to rotate counterclockwise, stopped at this moment.

Then it began to tremble slightly.

It seemed like it was stuck, and it couldn't move at all?

And this trembling became more and more intense as the giant palm continued to grow.

And the golden curtain used for isolation also had fine white cracks, as if it was about to break apart.

"Wake her up, quickly!" Lazarus screamed: "This is the incarnation of fate. Anyone killed by the incarnation of fate will be erased from the long river of time."

"Then no one in the heavens and the worlds will remember you, and you won't even have a chance to revive."

"Now only she can close this door. All of us are locked by fate. Don't think about escaping. You can escape for a while, but not for a lifetime. You must close the door."

"If you don't want to die, wake this woman up and let her close the door."

"Hurry up!!!"

It's not easy to become a true god-level existence, but now I meet a lunatic here.

What fate judgment, she actually regards the door of fate as a control skill!

Madman, a complete lunatic.

A crazy woman who dares to open the door of fate at the mere Breakthrough Realm.

If killing her could close the door, Lazarus, who had regained his mobility, would definitely kill her immediately.

Unfortunately, killing Zoe would only make the situation worse.

At the end, Lazarus was almost hysterical.

"Zoe!" Charles was also anxious.

With a painful look on his face, he took out a small white bottle filled with wine-red liquid from the space equipment and began to force it into Zoe's mouth.

Gurgle~ Gurgle~

Cough~ Cough~

A bottle of potion was quickly filled, but most of the potion flowed down the corners of her mouth and blood to the ground.

The scorched earth, as the potion fell to the ground, instantly grew green new buds.

But there was also a small amount of potion, which was poured into Zoe's mouth, accompanied by bursts of coughing, and these potions were finally swallowed into her stomach.

As soon as the potion was drunk, Zoe's pale face quickly became rosy, and her eyelids began to twitch slightly.

"It worked!" Charles was a little surprised, "but it's not enough."

At this moment, he was racing against time, and he didn't care too much, and directly slapped her twice.

"Pa~pa~"

After the two big slaps, Zoe suddenly opened her eyes and looked forward with lifeless eyes.

Charles was shocked, because her eyes were always arrogant and cold.

However, at this moment, her pupils were dilated and unable to focus, as if she was blind.

"Am I blind?" Zoe was a little uncertain, and she ignored Charles' urging.

Lazarus was surprised to see Zoe wake up, and hurriedly urged: "Close the door quickly, close the door."

Zoe also realized that this was not the time to entangle this issue. She tried to stand up straight, slowly raised her right hand, and began to close the door of fate.

Under her difficult control, the stuck door of fate began to slowly turn again.

However, the speed of rotation was extremely slow.

The face that had just regained a little blood color also quickly turned pale.

As if aware of Zoe's awakening, the movement of the giant palm became more intense.

Everyone's heart was tightly tensed at this moment.

"Medicine, medicine!" Lazarus shouted, "Do you two have any healing potions suitable for human use?"

The nearby high priest of the dead was frightened when he heard the voice of the undead monarch.

As the high priest of the dead, he still had some family assets.

He trembled, fiddled with it for a long time, took out a bottle of green potion, and handed it over.

Charles took the potion, and poured it into Zoe's mouth without even looking at it.

Zoe did not refuse. At this moment, everyone's life was in her hands, and she believed that these people would not dare to tamper with the potion!

Zoe drank the potion, and her face became rosy again.

Puff~

"Ah!"

Zoe screamed in pain.

Everyone looked over, and her right eye socket became empty, leaving only a hollow and black outline.

Then a terrifying scene happened!

Countless green hands rushed to the center of the giant palm and began to wriggle wildly. They used their sharp nails to cut a huge hole in the center of the giant palm, and then all drilled in.

The cracked flesh was all stretched open, and then a white eyeball with black pupils turned a few times and appeared.

Just staring at everyone present.

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