"Damn Chinese, damn cultivators!"

In the past few days, the Statue of Liberty, the White House, and the Pentagon have been destroyed one after another, making the president feel angry and aggrieved to the extreme! And the waste of the American army, even a single enemy can not be dealt with.

"Why, a Chinese has such great power? Can't even kill electromagnetic railguns and cloudburst shells? ”

"And since angels exist, why follow the Chinese!"

"God, are you blind?"

Yan Luo has an angel by his side, which makes the United States, which is fighting with him, bear huge public opinion pressure all over the world.

The president of the United States turned his head and looked at a cross hanging on the wall, Christianity does not allow idolatry, so the cross is used to represent "God's love and mercy for the world", but as a big capitalist does not believe in God at all, because God exists, then heaven and hell will also exist, and people like him will definitely fall into purgatory when they die.

"Thou shalt not blaspheme!"

A grand will was suddenly poured into the president's mind.

"What?"

The president couldn't help but start trembling, what kind of joke, casually scolded God, did the other party know about it and warn himself?

God isn't so idle, is he?

The old man trembled and stared at the cross, and in the next second, he found himself in an extremely strange space, surrounded by pitch black and boundless like a cosmic starry sky, and in the far void in front of him there was a blazing red star, a star hanging in the vast infinite dark space, and began to release infinite light flames, illuminating the space with a golden red.

Just when the president of the United States wondered if he would be burned to ashes by the "sun", he found that the light did not hurt him—to be precise, it did not hurt his old and fragile body, and his spirit was strongly stimulated.

For no mortal can look directly at the glory of God.

He saw a solar storm composed of high-energy ray particles on the star, a flare that instantly released infinite energy, a huge starry sky like a fire dragon, and at this moment, wings suddenly opened on the destruction star composed of trillions of energy! Thirty-six of them spread out from the surface of the star, and each of them rolled up the infinite daily flames, emitting a brilliant red gold brilliance!

On the surface of the star, a dark sunspot color appeared, and the dark lines were intertwined, forming pupil-like outlines, making the star look as if it had countless eyes.

Thirty-six wings and countless eyes.

The stars began to shrink and collapse in this infinite starry sky, and the violent energy fluctuations caused the vast void to produce fragmented spatial turbulence, and even time was distorted, no, it should be said that the entire starry sky was shattering.

A handsome man appeared, and it seemed a little inappropriate to describe him as "handsome", but he should say "perfect". A strong body that seemed to contain infinite strength, a face that was brighter than the sun, and countless eyes densely covered his body, but it did not make people feel frightened, but appeared mysterious and holy, and thirty-six wings were arranged in a trapezoidal shape behind his back.

These weren't wings, nor were they the skinny wings of a bat dragon, but wings of light made of pure lines of energy.

It's like a streamer of white gold light and flames!

The flow of photons emitted from the wings radiated in the void, like the waves of the sea, the wave of light completely enveloped the boundless space, thirty-six wings of light, eyes covering the surface of the body, and endless light that illuminated the universe!

It is not God who is in the center of the ocean of light and fire, nor is it strictly speaking, because God is the "only God" in Christianity.

This is the angel.

Even the Seraphs are only six-winged, what kind of existence are the thirty-six-winged angels?

In the light of the void, there seem to be countless voices praising it:

"Holy, mighty, the one who is closest to God, the king of angels at the top of the tree of life."

Seeing that the spirit of the American president has long since collapsed, or has been "baptized", he has lost his self-will, once he did not believe in the existence of God, and now he has become a fanatical believer with no ego, willing to give everything for God.

"Your world cannot bear my coming, and I instruct you to do something."

The man's voice caused the sea of light in the entire space to shake violently: "The divinity that I shed has transformed your soul, after you return, use the energy released by the nuclear explosion to forge the body of the flame angel, I give you the authority of the Seraphic Angel to control the flames, kill the intruder who entered your world, go." ”

In the next second, the scene in front of the President of the United States had disappeared and turned back into the original underground bunker chamber.

The president doesn't look any different from the previous ones, but if you look closely into his eyes, you can see golden-red flames burning deep in his pupils!

At about the same moment, in another city in the United States, the former president also found himself in a strange space.

"What's that?"

The former black president looked at the distance of the void in shock, where there was a huge giant python, the snake body spreading in the dark and chaotic space did not know how long, the giant python had two fleshy wings on its back, the whole body was pitch black, the green faint light released from the eyes was like a searchlight, and the huge beam of light pierced the starry sky, and on the head of this big snake, there stood a strange existence.

The humanoid body is naked, with knotted muscles and black skin, and from the top of the neck are seven snake heads, each with a human face growing on the front and back, and twelve pitch-black wings below the ribs.

"I am the ruler of the landlords, the ruler of the old, the first angel to rebel against God, the king of fallen angels, and the leader of the angels of Paradise Lost."

"My name is Azazler."

On the head of the python, the strange form of this strange existence changed one after another, turning into the shape of a sheep-headed demon god, and then into a handsome man of pure human beings, with the shape of a fallen angel with black wings on its back, and then into a huge swollen piece of flesh with chaos colors—this is the form produced by the chaotic pollution of the power of hell after the fall.

At the same time, a myriad of strange twisted shadows spawned from this space, and armies of fallen angels swarmed around the Helllord.

Looking directly at such an existence, the spirit of the black former president was inevitably polluted, and he felt in a trance that he felt as if he had come to the battlefield of hell and heaven, with the deafening sound of drums, loud flutes, and the sound of various other musical instruments ringing in his ears, mixed with countless polluted and depraved strange beings, and the crazy howls and roars that were made.

With the pollution of the spirit and the infection of hell chaos in this space, the former president's body began to alienate, and the muscle fibers were like steel wires tumbling, breaking through the skin and expanding into thick cables that seemed to be wrapped around the surface of the body, his palms turned into hideous claws, and his tongue also stretched out from his mouth, becoming a huge dark red bloody tongue!

Soon, the former president turned into an unspeakable monster.

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