A huge object rushed out of the white clouds below, and on the large plane with a total length of more than 80 meters, the pilot, Saburo Duanki, laughed loudly, and manipulated the instruments in front of him to shoot down another Russian fighter.

The debris exploded, the smoke billowed out, and in the huge ball of fire, the large plane was like a bird, dodging wantonly, followed by countless missiles, but at the speed that the naked eye could see, it was pulled out of the distance little by little, and the missiles used for pursuit could not keep up with the speed of the plane's flight.

"Haha! Russian guys, if you want to chase Lao Tzu, let's change to a faster plane first! ”

Turned his head to admire his masterpiece.,It's like a touch of bright red on a white drawing board.,Excited by the security officers who have been dealing with the little ghosts in the school city.。

But when Duanki Saburo turned his head, his pupils shrank.

The whole world changes color in a single instant.

The blue sky turned into a deep black as if someone had scribbled it.

There was no starlight, but there was a full moon that was extraordinarily brilliant and extraordinarily large.

"Oh my God! What is that! ”

Looking at the thing that slowly floated up from under the clouds under the moonlit sky, Duanki Saburo muttered.

As the most advanced bomber in the academy city, HsF-OO is several times longer than ordinary aircraft, almost catching up with a small aircraft carrier, but compared to that thing, it looks like a small flying insect at this time.

In front of the huge structure that resembles a city in 10 kilometers, he feels that the science that he has been holding on to in the past has been completely shattered.

Although the exterior design looks messy, it looks like a stone building of different eras and cultures has been forcibly torn apart. It was kneaded together like clay, but it was only suspended at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and there was nothing like an engine. This castle is a spectacle that science can't shape.

Then vaguely, Duanmu Saburo seemed to see a bright light flashing on the castle, and the next moment the whole person fell into darkness.

Syllable!

The HsB-02 body, which was made of the latest non-metallic material, was suddenly cut in half.

Spread out the wings like crystals and peacocks, and the figures that rushed out of the Star of Bethlehem began to slaughter, whether it was a Russian aircraft formation or a super-sized bomber on the side of the school city. Beneath the hundreds of meters of ice crystal wings, they all turned into a pile of debris, and there was not even the slightest room to fight back.

From an altitude of 3,000 meters. The battle gradually came to a climax.

Star of Bethlehem

In front of the fortress-like castle, there was a large square, and outside was an endless starry sky, and the light of the angelic battle shone on it like a ceremonial flower. The breeze swept high in the sky with a hint of coolness. There were quite a few places where there was frost.

In the center of the square, two men stood there, one dressed in red, looking ordinary but with a sense of oppression that no one else had, holding a wooden staff in his hand, and the other handsome with brilliant blond hair. and gold and silver eyes, and a bronze scepter in his hand.

"How? My 'Archangel' 'Divine Power'? ”

Watching his own angel-level combat power outside wantonly slaughter the surrounding Yiqiē. The storm swept by the wings, the frost frozen heaven and earth, the fire on the right showed an intoxicated expression, opened his arms widely, and asked towards Mo Wen.

But Mo Wen glanced at the angel, frowned slightly, raised the scepter in his hand, and then swung it down violently.

The next moment, a pillar of light surged up behind him, and in the midst of that pillar of light, a figure flew its wings and soared into the sky.

The wings made of ice crystals slashed through the sky, and the angel who was slaughtering was caught off guard and flew out in one fell swoop.

With the same wings, similar faces, and equal strength, in that sky, two almost identical divine powers appeared there.

The wings of the ice crystals flapped into the sky, and they looked at each other, and then, without a word, the two pounced directly on each other, and the wings behind them slashed like knives.

In the face of that astonishing power, the sea of clouds was torn apart, and large clumps of ice crystals exploded and splashed everywhere, and from a distance, it seemed as if the sky was about to shatter.

"It's all fakes!"

Mo Wen looked at the two divine powers who were fighting, and said softly, but a bright light flashed in his eyes, like a meteor.

"It's all fakes?"

Originally startled by the divine power summoned by Mo Wen, the fire on the right also calmed down at this time, and looked at the sky with a playful expression.

"Hey, it's really fake, although I have long known that this world is a little abnormal, but what's going on with fake angels running around, ha, I'll just say that these angels are so weak, although their strength is good, but they can't sense the kind of power that can compete with the pagan gods, it turns out to be fake!"

He glanced at Mo Wen, "No wonder you dare to come to this Bethlehem Star single-handedly, it turns out that there are still this kind of hole cards, but now that they have found their opponents, isn't it time for us to play?" ”

"One hundred and thirty-three thousand copies of the Magic Book, Sasha. Chloe Geef, the Star of Bethlehem, the Angelic Spell, everything you need is almost ready, go to the hemp, contribute your right hand! ”

"Hand over my right hand to the Star of Bethlehem, which foreshadows the coming of the Son of God, for the great cause of my lord."

Looking at the fire on the right side that burst out in front of him, Mo Wen smiled lightly.

Maybe it's a world woven out of the form of anime.,There aren't many pure villains in this world.,One side of the pass.、The wind ahead.、Janis, etc.,Sinners who have made a big mistake one by one,All have different reasons.,Through different paths on the road to redemption.,It can be said that most of the villains have been whitewashed in the end.,The fire on the right in front of you is no exception.,From a certain way, I noticed the dislocation of the four attribute forces in this world.,In order to lure the "enemy who should be defeated" out of the hole, want' Purifying the whole world, he brazenly unleashed the Third World War.

Although it is impossible to comment on whether this is good or bad, after all, from the eyes of religious madmen, this world may not be the same, and ordinary people may not be willing to accept their so-called purification, but at least at this moment, the fire on the right is indeed fighting with some noble purpose.

Stretching out his right hand, Mo Wen gestured at the fire on the right, and said slowly: "Even if I give you my right hand, will you be able to save the world?" ”

"Even if you have the same power as the Son of God, you can't save the world like him!"

"You're so naïve!"

It was just a few simple words, but it was like a heavy punch, which made the face of the fire on the right change.

"You guy! Don't look down on people, do you know what my right hand represents, uncle? The Divine Right, the power that can shatter and dissipate the planets and recreate all the myths of the Crucifixion, how dare you question it? ”

The distorted expression was like a ghost, and on the shoulder of the fire on the right, a huge block of light like a giant's arm appeared there, and then slammed towards Mo Wen.

Velocity! Hardness! Intellect! Body lì! Occasion! Number! Weapons!

All the qiē seems meaningless in front of that hand, because that hand itself represents victory! It doesn't matter what shape the finger makes, it doesn't matter the experience of the fire on the right, as long as you take out that right hand, victory is already sealed! This is a force located at the apex of the Crucifixion, and even the archangels outside cannot resist it.

But blocked, blocked by the same right hand!

Although it was constantly pushed backwards, it hit several pillars, and long scratches cracked under his feet, leaving deep ravines.

But Mo Wen stretched out his fantasy killer and stopped the 'Divine Right' of the fire on the right like a shield.

His wrists and fingers rattled in waves, and although the Phantom Slayer continued to erase the power of magic, the constant impact still put a great burden on him.

As long as you swing it, you can hit the target, so you don't need speed, because you can destroy the enemy with a wave of your hand, so there is no need to pursue greater power, the power of the "Divine Right" will automatically adjust with the "strength of the enemy that must be defeated", and now the fire on the right positions the enemy as ""For the Third World War, it can destroy an entire planet, and the wreckage is enough to pollute the surrounding universe catastrophe", he has the power to break the planet with one blow, far beyond the time when they first met, if it weren't for Mo Wen's fantasy killer, I'm afraid that one blow will be wiped into dust.

But in the face of that huge pressure, Mo Wen laughed, the scorching light shone on his face, but his eyes were unprecedentedly confident.

"You're shaken! Also, after all, I have never exerted my full strength, who can be sure that I must have the power to save the world? ”

His right hand was still resisting the constant impact, but Mo Wen looked at the fire on his right and shouted loudly.

"Shut up!"

The fire on the right scolded loudly, his face was extremely ugly, as if he had been told what was in his heart, and then the power in his right hand surged even more frantically, and the scorching light almost drowned Mo Wen's entire body.

But at this moment, in the vast sky, something was glinting.

White light.

A huge pillar of pure white light shot straight towards the fire on the right, completely enveloping it.

Then there was a violent explosion, and the devastating shock wave mixed with a large amount of rubble exploded across the entire star of Bethlehem, drowning Mo Wen and the fire on the right at the same time. (To be continued......)