Chapter Eighty-Five: Black, Angel! Satan?

(I really didn't expect that black and angel turned out to be shielding words, why!! Incomprehensible! ）

The blood wheel rolled towards Han Leng and the others frantically, and everywhere they passed, corpses were everywhere. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, hey, Emperor Han, Qing, are we just waiting to be run over by that wheel?" Lin Haotian looked at the blood wheel that was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help but shout anxiously.

"What a noise!" Han Leng glanced at him impatiently, "Do you think my enchantment is good-looking?" ”

Lin Haotian shuddered, and squatted down silently, he just seemed to have said something that hurt the self-esteem of Emperor Han, the emperor was angry, how could he break it? Wait online, hurry!

The blood wheel ran over many monsters, and finally came to everyone's eyes, just thinking that it would hit Han Leng's enchantment vigorously, but Sewell suddenly flew up, a pair of white wings, and suddenly fanned, and the powerful air flow hit the high-speed moving blood wheel, although it failed to stop the movement of the blood wheel, but because of the strong wind, it actually deviated a little.

That direction is......

The blood wheel fiercely brushed through Han Leng's enchantment, with a piercing sound, and rolled towards the right front, not far from that direction happened to be the monster's light curtain!

Han Leng's eyes flashed slightly, was Sewell intentional or unintentional? Does he have a vendetta against that monster?

'Boom! ’

The light wheel finally hit the light curtain, and the sharp sword that suddenly appeared in the concave and convex place stabbed into the light curtain fiercely, making a 'zizizi' sound, and the light curtain began to vibrate violently, causing the earth to tremble, Lin Haotian didn't check, and sat on the ground with his buttocks. The souls of the others, including the townspeople of Wilson, were shaken from side to side by the shock, barely falling.

"Earthquake? Was there an earthquake? Lin Haotian asked in horror as he lay on the ground.

"That monster is about to be born...... Han Leng stabilized his center of gravity and said coldly as he looked at the light curtain.

Around the sword of the blood wheel that stabbed the light curtain, the light curtain was slowly dissolved, and the sudden light curtain shrank suddenly, and the sword tip that could avoid the blood wheel began to slowly recover. Unexpectedly, the blood wheel suddenly exploded, and the blood instantly wrapped the light curtain in an airtight airtight.

"Huhu......" The people of the Holy See gasped rapidly, and the little man named Ben touched the beads of sweat on his forehead and asked in a low voice, "How is it?" ”

David looked at the monsters around him, although they were not completely cleared, but because of the previous exorcism ritual, these monsters were afraid, and for a while, they didn't dare to step forward again, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huhu, we seem to have caught a big guy."

"Huh? Big? ”

The people of the Holy See collectively looked over, and saw that the bright red tightly wrapped a round ball, slowly floating into the air. Suddenly, the ball rapidly contracted into a basketball-sized sphere, and then instantly opened, and countless black and white rays of light shot out from it, surrounding the entire sphere of different lengths, making it look like the little sun in a primary school student's painting, but the color of the sun's rays was not quite right.

The red sphere kept switching back and forth between shrinking and expanding, as if something was about to break free, and finally after a miniaturization, the blood-colored sphere was torn, and countless black and white rays of light spread out, turning into a little starlight, and slowly falling, and a slender human shadow slowly appeared in the light like starlight falling to the ground.

"Sewell, long time no see......"

A low but gentle and benevolent voice sounded underground, and Sewell flew into the air, his eyes flashing slightly, "Sure enough, it's you." ”

"Oh my God! That's, that's ...... Sky...... Angel! The Holy See trembled and exclaimed, pointing to Sevier in the sky.

"Oh God! My great Lord1" The people of the Holy See knelt down collectively, holding the Bible and drawing the cross on their breasts, "Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name. Thy kingdom come, and thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Our daily bread is given to us today. Forgive us our debts, just as we forgive our debtors. He will not lead us into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For all is yours the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, forever. Amen! ”

Accompanied by the prayers of the people of the Knights of Shantang, the figure in the light walked slowly into the void, and a black shadow on his back suddenly unfolded, and a pair of black feather wings suddenly unfolded. The pure black, the patchwork of black feathers, with strength and beauty, shocked people's hearts.

"Black-winged angel!" The Knights of the Good Hall cried out in horror.

"Sa...... Satan! Satan has come ......"

Except for the monster, Sewell, and Han Leng, all the souls present knelt on the ground, either looking at the black-winged people in the sky in horror, or praying to God with their eyes closed and trembling.

"Oh God! Come down and help your faithful servant from Satan's persecution! ”

"God! Help us, my great Lord! ”

……

The repeated prayers did not prevent the black-winged 'angel' from descending, and the fluorescent spots that gradually dissipated, revealing an angular face, and the soft brown hair fluttering in the wind, could not cover the lake-green eyes, and swept over the kneeling crowd without any emotion, seeing Han Leng and the others paused slightly, unexpectedly there was a strong color in it, and finally fixed on Sewell on his opposite side.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, Sevier."

Sewell's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, frowned slightly, stared at his black robe for a moment, and sighed slightly, "Yes, Lopseno." ”

"Emperor Han, Qing, you see, that monster has become an angel, and it is still a black angel!" Lin Haotian couldn't understand Italian. excitedly pointed to the two opposing 'angels' in the sky and shouted.

Han Leng and Qing listened to Hei and Angel's words clearly, and the two looked at each other, Lopseno?

"I'd prefer to hear you call me Father Priest, Sewell." Lopsenor shook his black robe as if there was something dirty on it.

Priest?!

Han Leng and Qing were both shocked in their hearts, could it be that this black, angel-looking person was the priest of Sevier Town?

"Ao!" Han Leng looked at Qing with sharp eyes, he had seen that priest, otherwise he and Eleven would not have fallen into the underground concentration camp!

Qing squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the faces of the black and angel, and after a while, he said slowly, "It's a little similar to the fallen priest I've seen, but it's ......"

But how can 'a few resemblances' be counted as a person!

Han Leng also knew Qing's words, and coldly glanced at the town residents on the ground who were still praying, "It seems that you are not the only one who can't recognize you." ”

If Qing can't recognize it, there are still excusable circumstances, after all, there are not many people who see them, and Chinese sometimes look at foreigners the same way that foreigners look at Chinese. But the people of the town have been with the priest for several years, so why can't anyone recognize ****** the priest? Could it be that ****** are lying to them? (To be continued.) )