Chapter 27: The Archangel
"No, what's going on?"
Sitting on the beach, Kamijo looked at the scene in front of him with some confusion.
Not far away, on the beach, stood a girl in a red shirt and a red cape, with a strange black belt wrapped all over her body, and even a collar of unknown meaning around her neck.
Of course, if you barely say it, this is not a strange thing, quite a girl has a strange cosplay interest, but what is the other party's eyes, they are no longer human eyes - humans can't have eyes like that, they can't have the kind of eyes that cover all psychological phenomena and look like only two glass beads or crystals.
From that petite body, it seemed that something unseen was spewing out.
Daoye's feet trembled as if they were nailed to the ground, his stomach felt heavy pressure, his breathing was disordered, his heart was beating rapidly, he felt a burst of pain like sparks in the depths of his head, and his thoughts stopped completely.
Murderous!
Naked and pure murderous without other impurities!
What humans will never have is simply wanting to kill each other without the slightest murderous aura!
Although he didn't comprehend it, the cold feeling was enough to make Dao Ye, who was an ordinary person, notice something strange.
Hey, hey! I just once saw this girl with her son, and then when she was walking. I walked over and accosted a few casual conversations, why did things turn out like this. It's hard to say that the other party thinks he is a guy with bad intentions? But obviously he has already shown her photos of himself and Dangma, aren't they friends?
Unfortunate!
Wailing in his heart, looking at the girl who had obviously fallen into some kind of abnormal state, and looked particularly terrifying, Kamijo Daoya almost uttered his son's mantra, although he didn't know why he had this reaction just by being stared at by the other party. But he at least knew that this time he was in big trouble.
Slowly, slowly lifting the L-shaped nail in her hand, Sasha. Chloe Geev made a gesture that seemed to be holding a wooden knife.
The next moment was accompanied by a rumbling sound like the sky shaking, and the sky was originally clear and bright. In an instant, it turned into a starlit night sky.
"No, it's not!"
Growing his mouth in surprise, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time when he looked at the scene in front of him, although because of his son, he loved to collect small items of various religions and gods. But that doesn't mean he can accept this strange change in front of him. It's still early in the morning, but how can it suddenly enter the night, this is something that only gods can do!
Without the slightest hint of explaining the doubts for the knife night, the girl held the murder weapon in her hand and slowly approached the other party.
But the wind whistled.
Countless dazzling weapons slashed across the sky, then fell like a torrential rain, and patches of sand were lined up in front of Knife Night and Misha. Those weapons form an invisible barrier.
Misha, who was about to attack with a nail in his hand, was distracted in an instant and flicked his legs. Jumped a few meters backwards, then turned his head to look in one direction.
Bang Bang Bang!
There was a crisp applause, and Mo Wen clapped as he walked over from a distance.
Behind him, like red water, flashed incessantly, and gorgeous weapons burst out of the ripples, aiming at the Russian Christianity Battle Nun.
The magnificent, bright and vast barrage with Mo Wen's slender figure, handsome appearance, and self-evident noble temperament looks unusually gorgeous and mysterious, and he was dizzy when he saw the knife night on the side, he never realized that his son had such a cool side, that posture, that temperament, is this really his son who has been unlucky since childhood?
Ignoring Dao Ye, whose head was blank by a series of changes, looking at the dark night sky, Mo Wen couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"Calling 'night' to strengthen one's attributes, and placing the moon on the main axis. Well, I see, I see. The symbol of water, the ruler of cyan, the guardian of the moon, and the protector of the rear. In the Old Testament, the fallen city of Gomorrah was destroyed by a rain of fire, and in the New Testament, the Blessed Lady was informed of the conception of the Son of God. β
ββ¦β¦ Your name is 'God's Power', and the two-winged archangel who serves on the left side of God, right? β
Sideways in front of Dao Ye, who was paralyzed on the ground, Mo Wen looked at Mixia, who was like a great enemy, and suddenly chuckled.
"It's really an amazing power, if you're not careful, the world will end because of it!"
"Although I have known for a long time that this cheap dad has summoned something amazing, the feeling of seeing it with my own eyes is still different! But although he is a little lustful and shameless, he often picks up beautiful women and makes his mother angry, but how can he say that he is also the father of this body, and he has been together for so many years, which is not bad for us. β
"-So for the sake of the lower face, can you spare his life?"
In response to the strange news, the sky changed again.
As if the camera had zoomed in, the full moon overhead suddenly became whiter and brighter, and a faint circle of light centered on the dazzling moon expanded outward in an instant, and finally disappeared on the horizon at the edge of the night sky. On the inside of the light wheel, there are various luminous lines, like various complex marks.
That's the magic array!
Huge and dense, like ants or schools of fish in the sea, magic arrays appeared in the sky, billions of them, covering the entire lunar sky.
Looking at the magic that the sky could destroy the entire world as soon as it was activated, and only the magic of myths and legends remained, Mo Wen sighed slightly and lowered his head.
"Rocket rain, the world-destroying magic that once completely wiped out a fallen civilization in the past! It seems that the negotiation failed, so there is no way,ββ Lord of the power of God, please die! β
The slightly lowered head was raised suddenly, and Mo Wen's golden and silver eyes revealed an extremely bloodthirsty light.
In the face of an unprecedentedly strong enemy, the belligerent blood in his body burned-
Bang bang bang!
On the beach by the sea, a huge roar is constantly sounding.
On the surface of the sea, dozens of tons of huge seawater rushed out like huge water snakes or sea dragons, roaring and smashing towards the ground again and again.
Dozens of sharp ice crystals that seemed to be cut at will were arranged into one wing, stretching out like a sword mountain, and behind the archangel were cold wings infused with the power of angels, like the sea in the middle of the night, with turbid black shadows and the blue of death, each of which could move the mountains and dig into the earth into a valley like a curse.
But in the face of this supernatural power, Mo Wen just laughed.
With a slam of his right hand, the huge water snake disappeared like a bubble, as if nothing had happened except for the splash.
"I said it was useless! In front of my fantasy killer, this kind of thing is simply vulnerable! β
With his feet on the ground, Mo Wen's body struck the sky like a cannonball, and his right hand slammed into the angel suspended in the air.
There was no change in the expression, like a marionette, the power of the gods, the archangel's entire body began to move backwards, moving left and right, dodging Mo Wen's attack, and at the same time, the dozens of ice crystal wings condensed by the sea water behind it slammed towards Mo Wen who flew into the air, just like dozens of swordsmen holding knives together to encircle and suppress.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, they knew each other's methods about the same, Mo Wen did not panic in the face of this kind of attack, and in mid-air, his body twisted strangely, turning left and right, blocking forward, slapping backwards, and swinging out with a fist, under that right hand, in an instant, dozens of ice crystals shattered and turned into ice chips scattered.
But after such a stop, Mo Wen was no longer able to pursue the archangel, after all, the fantasy killer was with him, and he couldn't fly now, so he could only slide down.
And the moment he landed, several sea dragons roared again.
The body jumped lightly, Mo Wen's hands and feet were on the ground for a few points, and a few turned over and calmly escaped from the interception of that piece of seawater, but looking at the sky, he regained his wings, like an ice sculpture peacock-like archangel, Mo Wen snorted softly and shouted at the other party.
"Cut, it's hard to die, I said the power of God, can't you compete with me head-on, you're still an angel who once destroyed the world!" (To be continued......)
PS: Thanks to the zombies - Skeleton Dragon, Waning Moon Lonely Madness, βSon of Heavenβ, Big Brother Spread the World, Crisis Closure Monthly Pass and Wings Behind You, Yanfeng Smoke and Rain Reward.