568 Broken, Angels Appear.......

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The night was silent, and in the dark curtain, a ball of blood-red light, with a bright red tail, quickly crossed the sky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

This light cluster, the whole body is blood red, so that people can't see the real situation inside, and can only hear a suppressed dull sound, and a coquettish gasp that makes people cranky.

"Mingtian.... If you can't stand it, you need me! ”

In the blood cell, Mira is naked, her whole body is reddish, and she has a pair of big eyes, which are delicate and delicate at this time, and she can drip water charmingly.

A pair of big hands pressed on Mira's chest, holding the pair of bouncing white rabbits, making Mira die of shame.

In the eyes, a hideous face that could not be seen was full of pain at this time, and the black and red eyes, like a cold-blooded monster, greedily stared at Mira who was full of love and heartache.

didn't answer, at this time Ming Tian seemed to fall into madness, opened his mouth, and kissed Mira's mouth, and his slightly cold hands also wandered on the perfect body.

Mira closed her eyes, and with a snort, two lines of tears crossed the base of her ear.

A pool of blood-red plum blossoms melted into the blood mass.

"Whoosh..."The sun-like ball hit the isolated island, and with a roar, a large pit appeared, and a blood cocoon stood in it.

Men and women gasped, emitting primitive songs, enjoying instinctive pleasure, and with the passage of time, they became higher and higher, until the last gasp of ascension, and the whole night was quiet.

And Mingtian, along with the jet, was already unconscious on the soft body, and as for Mira, she had already fallen asleep in Mingtian's violent storm.

But at this moment, a pillar of light through the combination of the two emanated, forming a pillar of red and white light with a diameter of one meter, stirring the wind and clouds and shooting straight into the sky.

The wind swirled violently, causing the whole island to be in turmoil, and the surrounding sea was stirring up waves and countless whirlpools, reaching the bottom of the sea.

"Click..."

The blood cocoon cracked, and a dazzling light illuminated the entire island, and the two naked bodies suddenly separated, and a pretty shadow, with their eyes closed, their bodies inexplicably rose into the air.

The silver-white messy hair was flying, Mira was in a coma, the smooth and white back, suddenly lit up with two pale lights, and finally stretched out directly, it was a pair of wings, more than two meters wide, white transparent, white beautiful, and a trace of red and purple, a little demonic, but it made people feel that there were no flaws; On his forehead, a small and thin white winged rune was also emitting a soft light.

"Click.." An imperceptible cracking sound resounded in the depths of Mira's soul.

Suddenly opened her eyes, Mira's eyes were white, without any fluctuations, as if she had no soul, cold and vast.

"Centuries, this god, is back."

Supreme, vague, ancient, a powerful momentum broke through the night, so that the whole sea of riots, in that moment, froze.

However, in the next second, Mira was like a rootless duckweed, falling into a blood cocoon and falling unconscious, as if nothing had happened, it was just a dream.

And just as Mira rose into the air and spread her pair of distinctive, reddish-purple wings, a distant place came back to life.

The floating island crosses, under the flowing water, a fairyland-like place, at this time, a strong light is projected, and suddenly, this place is boiling.

"Whoosh..."

A stream of light that broke through the atmosphere, carrying an incomparable wave of qi, headed towards the strange peak that connected the heavens and the earth.

Then, streams of light converged from all directions, and they all had the same purpose, that is, to fly into the clouds and mist, as if they were the ancient palace in the void.

Pavilions and pavilions, cranes flying, fairy mist is bad, and the figures in the fairyland stand in front of the palace hotly.

Countless white feathers, scattered down, pairs of wide, holy wings, stretched out.

This is an angel, and all are angels.

In the majestic, magnificent palace, a crystal throne is radiating a blazing light at this time.

An old angel with gray hair, extremely old and holding a cane, with an agitated expression and tears, knelt down under the throne.

"The Emperor... Wake up..."

"A thousand years, after waiting for a thousand years, the emperor has finally returned."

"We, the Angel Protoss, will definitely be on top of the world again, as long as the emperor returns, we will be able to leave this cage, and we will be free."

"Michael, this time you go out of the realm to welcome the return of the emperor." The old angel trembled and stood up, with a solemn expression, and looked down at a middle-aged angel under the high platform.

"Yes..."The middle-aged angel named Michael knelt on one knee with a heavy giant sword at his waist, and the cold light was shining at this time.

"Remember, the emperor is now preliminarily awakened, everything is centered on the emperor, you must bring the emperor back safely, if the emperor has something, then you don't need to come back."

"Understood." Michael stood up with a determined expression.

But then, with a gloomy face, Michael looked up at the figure on the high platform, and said, "But Elder, in order to go out of the realm, ten male angels and ten female angels must be sacrificed, and this burden, we...."

"Enough, as long as the emperor returns, then everything is not a problem; Don't forget, why did our angelic clan fall into this situation, the entire race is less than a hundred, and it is all those damned invaders, we must take revenge. ”

With a big hand press, the old angel under the throne had an angry look on his face, a mighty face, and a heat wave rolling.

"This time, when welcoming the return of the emperor, you can look for the existence of the demon god, according to the information of Jelf of the Ankselam god clan, the demon god is in a weak state at the moment, and his strength is not the same, if there is a chance, it will be strangled."

"Remember, in addition to the Demon God, don't provoke the God of Darkness, as well as the Sword God and the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise, if they find out, our entire race will be wiped out, thousands of years ago, if it wasn't for the Emperor's rescue, our angel clan might have disappeared completely with the giant clan."

"Yesβ€”" Michael's face was silent, with a resolute expression.

"By the way, for this matter, go to the Dark Realm and call the fallen angel Lucifer." The old angel groaned and frowned.

"Elder..."

"You don't have to be so guarded, you just have to tell them that the emperor has awakened, and they will know what to do."

"Butβ€”" Michael opened his mouth to say more....

"Michael, you must know that fallen angels are also angels, they are all the emperor's people, no matter what mistakes they have committed, but the emperor forgave them at the last moment, so, do you know what to do?" The old angel covered his forehead, although he said it easily, but his face was full of murderous intent.

"Understood." Michael bowed, then strode away, and with a flap of the six wings behind him, he turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

Watching Michael disappear, then the old voice sounded, "You all go and prepare, the twenty angels selected this time, I will pray in front of the emperor and give them new life." ”

"Yesβ€”" A dull voice sounded, and in the spacious hall, the remaining angels stretched their wings and disappeared into the palace.

"Twenty angels, twenty fallen angels, invaders, I must pay the price." Gritting his teeth, the killing intent was proud, and the entire hall was empty.

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