Chapter 171: Blocking the Gun (Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

On the square, where Dracula had smashed a huge pothole, the smoke had cleared.

In the face of this shocking scene, the crowd in the square quickly divided into two parts.

Part of it is frantically escaping from this place of right and wrong, and the other part is stopping to watch the angel Cass stay in mid-air.

And the latter accounts for ninety percent.

Angels in this world are not visible to everyone.

It is said that there were angels in the City of the Prophets, but only a few people saw them.

And now the whole of the romantic capital has the opportunity to catch a glimpse of the angels.

The opportunity to see mythical creatures may be once in a lifetime, so how can you miss it?

But Dracula naturally won't stay.

If he doesn't hide his aura, then he looks like a light in the sky.

Even if he hid his breath, he was not absolutely sure that the angels above could not find him.

Although it is difficult to find him.

But since this angel dared to boast about Haikou, it means that he must have prepared something.

Don't dance on the tip of a knife.

Dracula put on his black cap and walked slowly towards the outside of the square, looking like a traveler fleeing in disarray.

Mixed in with the countless fleeing travelers, they followed the flow of people into the distance.

Nothing is out of the ordinary.

......

And at this time, the person in charge of the Romantic Capital of the Coalition Army also got the news that the angel had arrived in the Romantic Capital.

"What? They're in the romantic capital?"

When the representatives of the romantic capital of the coalition heard the news, their heads were big.

This is the capital of the land of romance, and here is the fight?

The reporter also looked uncalm, and he also understood what this meant to his boss, which was a big trouble.

"Now the angel still stays above the romantic capital. ”

The representative of the romantic capital, with an expression of wanting to hit someone, asked:

"What did the Pope say, what did he want to do, did he want to make it public?"

"The Pope is being contacted and they have not yet responded. ”

When the representative of the Romantic City heard this, he felt his blood all rush to his head.

Europe is so big, these two ancestors can't fight well there, they have to be in the romantic capital.

This is going to kill him!

......

High in the sky, Angel Cass gazed at the earth, countless streamers shining around him on the gorgeous silver-white armor.

The white wings gradually began to be wrapped in pure white streamers.

It was the light of terror.

Shine in all directions.

The breath of the divine and the light was an extremely uncomfortable feeling in Dracula's senses.

It's a bit bad!

Dracula felt his heart throb, like something bad was about to happen.

He immediately picked up his pace in the crowd.

"Divine blessing!"

Above the heavens of the romantic capital, the solemn and solemn voice of the angel Cass sounded.

This is a blessing technique used to dispel injuries and curses, and it is non-lethal.

But for the creatures of darkness, the Light is the best temptation.

Endless pure white light spread out from Kas's pure white wings towards the entire romantic capital.

It was as if there was a milky white sun in the sky above the square.

The white light spread throughout the square and was absorbed by the people in the square.

Under the holy light, people feel as if their bodies are enveloped in a warm breath, and the tiredness of the body seems to be moving away, as if they are soaking in a hot spring.

On the square, an old man in a wheelchair was in the pure white streamer, only to feel that his legs, which had been unconscious for many years, slowly regained consciousness, and a warm feeling flowed above his legs.

He thought it must be an illusion, but as soon as he stretched out his legs, his feet were actually raised.

"May I go?"

The old man looked at his raised foot in disbelief.

Coincidentally, in the Holy Light, people with injuries and illnesses have found that their bodies have recovered.

Among them was also a footballer with a thigh strain.

The team doctor's injury report said that he would recuperate for at least two months, but by this time he was completely painless.

"I'm recovered?"

It was unbelievable and if he recovers now, he will be able to play in a match that is vital to him.

At this moment, he was full of gratitude.

"Praise be to the Great Lord!"

"Thank you to the merciful Lord!"

......

Countless praises rang out and resounded throughout the square.

But not everyone liked the light, and what Dracula felt in the darkness was a burning sensation.

The breath of the light was scorching his skin.

Although he can get out of this state at any time, then he will inevitably be exposed.

What to do?

For a moment, Dracula's mind flashed through a myriad of thoughts.

But they were all vetoed by him.

Is it only exposure?

Dracula had some frustration.

But just before Dracula was about to be exposed, an old man in a robe roared in the square.

His body swelled, and his clothes burst open.

A majestic body more than three meters tall is exposed.

Beast-faced fangs.

Immediately, several young people around him also completed their transformation.

Six ogres appeared in the square.

"Ahh

"What is this?"

Bursts of exclamations rang out.

The crowd began to panic.

It's not a good thing to see the excitement as if it were your own excitement.

"Ogre mage?"

Kas, high in the sky, paused for the divine blessing and looked coldly at the ogres above the square.

"Humble creatures of darkness, be judged!"

The haughty voice sounded softly.

The ogre's elder had a very bad face, which was obviously for the gun that had just fallen.

But the angel didn't care if he was blocking the gun or not.

"Karagwas!"

The ogre elder burst into a shout, and the six ogres, all over three meters tall, scattered in an instant.

Dracula looked up, looked at the ogre in the distance, and smiled.

Then he turned and walked into the crowd.

It seems that you will be more friendly to the ogre in the future, after all, it is the teammate who blocked the gun for him.

......

In the distance, the gate of hell in Kunlun Mountain is the Valley of Death, which is full of wolf furs, bear bones, hunters' steel spears and lonely graves on barren hills, rendering an eerie and terrifying atmosphere of death to the world.

Dongfang Renshan led the people behind him to stop outside the valley of death.

"It's finally here. ”

There was excitement in Dongfang Renshan's tone.

"On the side of Kunlun, there are valley lock demons, and there are mountain demons, which are sealed by the sky and sheltered by people. It is because the big demons in the world are not born, and the big demons can't afford it. Clear and turbid world, only the human race. So, let me see what's hidden in you!"

Waving his hand behind him, Dongfang Renshan led the people behind him to slowly walk towards the Valley of Death.

Step in.

With the entry of Dongfang Renshan and others.

Clouds began to appear in the previously clear sky over Death Valley.

They began to coalesce and seemed to be brewing something.

"Formation?"

Dongfang Renshan raised his head and said.

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