A light different from the Lord of Dawn broke the mildness of dawn, and the light was like a judgment falling from the sky, breaking the blockade of the four angels, and the film of light was like a fragile glass, which collapsed at the touch of a touch, and a thin line instantly connected to the top of the light angel's head.

The Angel of Light's charge cut a deep rift in the earth, each flap of its wings was a hurricane, blowing in the eyes of the players, and the scorching heat of the Sword of Light made the air curl unnaturally.

But none of this can hurt Xu Yichen who is in an invincible state, this is the power of the rules, the sword of light was intercepted on Xu Yichen's face, and the angel could only watch the middle finger erected in front of him, and then meet the judgment from mortals.

The light that was different from the past penetrated from the top of the angel's head, the angel's eyes became red, his skin began to redden, and then suddenly melted in front of Xu Yichen like a ball of magma, and the embers didn't even have time to land, they turned into points of light in the sky and dissipated in the world.

The four angels in the sky looked at each other blankly, they didn't even have feelings of sadness or anger, they just silently lowered their altitude and landed at the door of the Dawn Temple, waiting for further instructions.

The players fell silent again, the EU people didn't know what was going on, and only a few high-level people knew that Xinhuaxia had a weapon system that could directly kill and injure legendary powerhouses, but they didn't know much about it, and this was the first time it was exposed to everyone.

The clergy of the Dawn Church were also silent, and a bishop who had rushed to preside over the matter snorted, turned around and walked back to the inside of the Dawn Temple, while the priest who had previously detained Xu Yichen's weapon turned pale, he gritted his teeth and glanced at the four angels who looked like sculptures, clenched his fists, and followed the turn and walked into the temple.

The natives were equally shocked, even the legendary powerhouse did not dare to say that he would be able to defeat an angel, but the Seris did it, and more than once, what does that mean?

Deputy Head Jon fell into deep thought, this contest was an ideological shock for him, the Lord of the Dawn who was worshipped by all the people in the Old World was ignored by mortals in another land, his angel was killed by a transcendent who was not even a legend, in front of hundreds of thousands of people, is the center of the civilized world really the Old World?

The first to cheer was still Ma Chao, this time it was not that he was clever or that he had high emotional intelligence, but that this player had been carried away by the huge wealth, and he danced on the spot, sprinkling gold coins one by one.

Followed by other new Huaxia players, as well as a few EU players who couldn't think of buying Xu Yichensheng, they didn't expect that they had no intention of inserting willows to really gain something, and in the face of huge wealth, the face of the Dawn Church was a fart!

Of course, most of the EU players scolded and threw the voucher used to register their bets on the ground, and then the discussion ended, and everyone was discussing what the light that fell from the sky was.

Xu Yichen was escorted back to the isolation point by the New Huaxia players, accompanied by the knights of the Radiant Cross Knights, this time Deputy Head Jon did not accompany him, and those knights also showed some indifference, they couldn't quite accept that an angel would be killed like this.

Inside the Dawn Temple, Deputy Head Jon and several other legendary powerhouses, as well as a host of priests from other gods, waited silently for the Dawn Archbishop to speak, some with serious faces, others with smiles on their lips, and others worried.

"The Seris cheated, and the power he used was not his own." The priest who had detained Xu Yichen's weapon in the first place raised his head with red eyes and said, "We must immediately control that group of infidels!" ”

The archbishop gave him a blank look and didn't respond, but someone below spoke, and a war priest who believed in the god of war said indifferently: "So, the power of the light angels comes from themselves?" ”

Several church pastors who were at odds with the Dawn Temple on weekdays suddenly sneered, after all, everyone is an expert in this matter, no one wants to be fooled, and everyone understands what the power of angels is.

One gets strength from the heavenly realm, the other calls support from the homeland, and the eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother.

The priest wanted to say something more, but the archbishop interrupted him: "Stop making people laugh, pack your things and go to the Far South, your colleagues there need more help, and you have time to settle yourself." ”

"Yes, I know, I'll leave early tomorrow morning." The pastor finally sighed and dropped all excuses.

"Let's go now!" The archbishop's tone was a little heavier, as if he didn't want to see him for a second.

The priest's face darkened, and he seemed to be a little shorter, and he turned and hurried away.

"You can see that the power in the hands of the Seris is an imminent threat to us." The archbishop glanced down, and those with smiles pretended to put away their smiles.

"It's also an opportunity, with the Cyris joining, the anti-chaos front of this world is even stronger, isn't it?" The priest of the Temple of the God of War asked rhetorically.

"Chaos Demons can be kept out of our defenses, but the Seris are free to enter and leave our territory, and they have the opportunity to sneak up on our angels or important members at any time and at any time, as they did just now." The archbishop has become accustomed to the Temple of War and his own contradictions, and the power of the god of war, Kampas, has grown rapidly lately.

"Unless we, like you, take the initiative to provoke those Seris." The War Priest spoke again, only this time, none of the pastors from the other churches echoed him.

"We are God's spokesmen in the mortal world, and if we can't uphold God's authority, the world will be in chaos." The archbishop didn't care about the words of the priest of the Temple of War, and said to himself, "Someone must stand up and restrain the Seris. ”

"Don't the Seris have gods? Don't they have faith? A pastor from another church asked.

"It's a pity that they don't, at least they don't have faith that we can understand." The archbishop shook his head.

"Maybe we can send people out on a mission to fill their gaps." This time it was the priest of Thom, the god of loyalty and courage, who spoke, and the image of the Seris man clearly matched Thom's requirements.

"You can try, but I don't think you have a chance, it's a country that is controlled by foreigners, and we all know what kind of people foreigners are." The archbishop shook his head, "Maybe there really is a miracle in this world, but I don't believe it will happen to the Seris. ”

He saw that at least a third of the clergy present were tempted to preach to the far East, and that the Archbishop, who was willing to endure the shame of being ridiculed by these men, was to establish an anti-Cyrisan alliance, which now seemed almost impossible.

He underestimated the desire of the gods of their faint power for faith.