The golden hoop stick is the Dinghai God Needle, which was stood next to Fish Island by Zhang Xiang at this time, as a temporary residence for outsiders, and specially let Yuan Hong be the steward there. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"In the future, if anyone comes uninvited, let them stay over there, and if anyone dares to make trouble, ask for someone directly from the headquarters, and if it is somewhere else, let them lead the person themselves."

Yan Feng recognized a few of these people who came, and just when she wanted to warn Zhang Xiang that those people were not ordinary people and could not be treated as ordinary people, she heard a buzzing sound from Zhang Xiang's feet.

"It's only been a day since I moved, so let me go to work before I rest..."Zhang Xiang squatted at this time, looking at the smart ankle ring on his ankle, just like the Heavenly Court Group, several other gods also gave Zhang Xiang a most special work card.

"Boy... Those people are not good people, if you are so casual and perfunctory, it is very likely that they will cause trouble..."Yan Feng looked down at Zhang Xiang who was squatting on the ground and said.

"Then you can do it and help, I'll give you someone... Those people are now in your hands, you can do whatever you want, just don't let them come to my island..."Zhang Xiang said and got up and walked in the direction of the Angel Sword.

"What do you mean by me, those people are unruly, do you think they are so easy to manage!" Yan Feng was immediately unhappy when she heard this, and Zhang Xiang was very bored when she kept looking at it.

"I said that I will call you someone, you are responsible for management, I am only responsible for safety, what is there to wait for me to come back from a business trip..."After Zhang Xiang finished speaking, he took out a headset from his arms.

"Put this thing on, say what you need, and in a limited way, he'll help you with something..."

"That's it? Earphone? Yan Feng looked at Zhang Xiang with disdain, full of disgust.

"Shenlong No. 1..."Zhang Xiang shouted at the Divine Palace on the side.

A patchwork semi-finished product, from the Divine Palace flashed to the front of the Jin, no matter how you look at it, there is no human appearance, let alone any divine dragon, but the main reason is that Yan Feng's vision is not very good.

This Shenlong No. 1, Zhang Xiang used all artifacts, the olive branch on the head, the chip at the center of the eyebrows was removed from the concave and convex man armor, and some other places were studied with cloud neutrons and other artifacts were spliced on it.

"This is the first generation of dragon fighters I have researched, just look for him about fighting and beating people, tell him your instructions, and he will judge and screen by himself, okay... Goodbye..."Zhang Xiang spoke, his palm already on the angel sword...

Before Yan Feng could ask for some specific details, Zhang Xiang's whole person disappeared from the spot, and Yan Feng's eyes were straight when she saw it, but no matter how hard she tried, it was difficult to get close to the Angel Sword.

"What a bullshit dragon one... Give me a piece of trash..."Yan Feng circled around Shenlong No. 1, such a strange thing was originally put together, but the body is really not good-looking.

However, it was said that Zhang Xiang left Yudao, and the place where he appeared in an instant was the headquarters of the Angel Group, but the angels who greeted him in the middle of the road all flapped their wings and looked high.

The magnificent headquarters of the Angel Group is not a towering building, but more like a fortress city, full of statues that show brilliance, dazzling and dazzling...

In the middle of the city, the huge amethyst is carved into a giant sculpture of glorious deeds...

In the sky above the headquarters, there are several pillars of light that penetrate the sky and the earth, I don't know if it is an elevator, or to show the divine radiance, in the clouds above, a palace can be faintly seen, standing proudly there.

At this time, outside the headquarters, Lucifer with his own fallen angels, and on the other side, Michael with the seven angels of creation, stood in front of the huge castle...

"Welcome to the Technical Director...", the angels flying in the sky sang in unison, followed by countless feathers floating in the sky...

"This welcome ceremony is like suicide, it's about to pluck out the hair..."Zhang Xiang looked at the scene, and whispered to himself in his heart, in fact, at first he didn't seem to take a part-time job at all, but he also knew the situation of the gods...

If there is wrong data in the database of the gods, in terms of its own existence, it can be said that it is a dark grid of the database, or it can be said that it is a vulnerability, and the problems caused by this will fall into a dead loop for a certain period of time.

Of course, the same thing would have happened to the other Protoss, otherwise they wouldn't all have fallen to the point where the Divine Realm was facing collapse...

Anyway, he has also experienced a lot of big scenes, the angels on both sides greeted each other, several giants of the angel group stepped forward one after another, Zhang Xiang took a deep breath, and then walked into the world full of feathers.

When he walked in, he found that the angels of other people had a purpose in this way, which is called the baptism of God...

Although he couldn't hear what they were singing, after Lucifer and the other gods stepped forward, after some explanation, Zhang Xiang realized that it was the first time in history that such a standard was welcomed.

The angel above sings: Inherit the baptism of light and darkness, walk in light and darkness, exercise the rights of the gods, decide between good and evil...

Zhang Xiang also deliberately looked up, whether it was an angel of light or a fallen angel, the feathers falling in the sky at this moment were all retreating from the Seraphim, which could be said to be the purest light and dark power.

Walking in it, Zhang Xiang felt that his body seemed to become lighter and lighter, as if he was about to leave the ground, and even his breathing became different from before, which was a wonderful feeling.

"What does Mr. Zhang think?" Lucifer looked at Zhang Xiang's somewhat intoxicated expression, and his eyes were also slightly bright.

"It's extravagant... I have to collect these feathers and go back to make a down jacket..."Zhang Xiang also replied with a smile.

When I came to the headquarters of the Angel Group, I saw some serious polarization, on the side of the fallen angels, the tone was dim, but the building complex was full of wanton and publicity.

Some were made entirely of gold, others were made of white bones, and some were even more exaggerated to dig pits in the ground and soak in rivers of bright red blood.

On the other side is beautiful, beautiful to the point of even being critical, angels fluttering their wings, solemn sitting and contemplative, laughing and cheerful elves, every place is full of love for life.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiang himself felt that the problem of this angel group was not ordinarily serious, but the two parties were at peace with each other, and there was even a lot of tacit understanding between them.

Take the square in the middle as an example, it feels a bit like a Taiji diagram, and those statues are also the images of angels and demons on one side, and when they come to the center of the square, the ground is a huge and cumbersome array.

"Mr. Zhang, please..." At this moment, Michael stepped forward, and after raising his palm, divine power gushed out and scattered on the surrounding statues, only to see that each statue rotated in different directions at the same time.

The ground of the square began to reveal divine light one by one, and each statue, after stopping to rotate, happened to have a weapon in its hand, pointing at a certain node on the ground.

After a while, there was a sound of metal striking, and a scene of glorious glass appeared on the formation on the ground...

Suddenly, there was a change in front of him, and Zhang Xiang saw that it was a similar situation to the database of the Heavenly Court Group, but the difference was that the database of the Heavenly Court Group, when he went to it for the first time, it was a situation where he could not see the edge.

The database of the Angel Group is divided into different areas, although there is no special identification, but the super-large processor standing in the center, as well as the three-dimensional display screen, really made Zhang Xiang praise in his heart.

"The great god of the road... I'd like to ask, your database... Or how did the database of the gods come about? Zhang Xiang once asked Chang'e, but did not get an answer.

"This... When both our heavens and hell began to crumble, once we entered here, these servers appeared at the same time, which we call the Countdown to Death..."