One hundred and thirty-one, hands-on
On the other side, Xiu was also fighting hotly, and the ground on the seventy-third floor had become black at this time, and Xiu's shadow spread to every corner.
It's just that these shadows can't spread upwards, and the gaze of the angel god is dead.
But it was enough, Xiu stepped on the shadow and drifted, and the son of the three angels couldn't catch him at all.
This is not a phenomenon that can be caused by speed, as if this has become a space for cultivation to master, and he can appear wherever he wants!
"How many people, have you had enough?"
Raphael once again failed to freeze a spell, apparently seeing that he had frozen Xiu into ice, and Gabriel and Michael seized the opportunity to directly break the ice.
But Xiu dissolved in the shadows under his feet like water, and then stood up from another place.
Michael and Gabriel stopped on either side of Raphael, "This is not the way to go. ”
"I know, but the saint has returned." Gabriel looked at the elevator, which, with his permission, came into the space.
Shuya looked in that direction.
"Ding." The door slowly opened, and Joan of Arc, whose eyes were blank and expressionless, stepped out.
"The controls in the Godhead Mask have been triggered? What a situation! Gabriel exclaimed.
The other two also looked at him in disbelief, and even stopped their vigilance against Xiu for a while.
Xiu didn't take the opportunity to make a move, because he realized that Joan of Arc was in a very different state, and she should be with Xi Liwei.
"Tell me clearly, Gabriel, why is the Holy Maiden's breath so weak?" Raphael frowned.
"Hell! It seems that Joan of Arc has long known about the control in the Godhead mask, and she must have triggered it herself, in exchange for absolute power! Who is worthy of her? Gabriel was so angry that he lost his usual calm appearance.
Hearing his words, Xiu frowned.
"She can't be the opponent of the white ghost in this state, let her leave!" Michael stood between Hugh and Joan of Arc.
"Wait!" Raphael suddenly looked back at the "corpse" of Uriel lying on the ground, "Why...... It's been so long that I haven't felt the divinity of Uriel precipitate? ”
After the death of the Angel Son, the divinity would leave the vessel and return to the stars, waiting for the next arrival, but they had been fighting with Xiu for so long that Raphael felt no sign of Uriel's divinity leaving.
"Oh? It seems that today is not a trip for nothing. "After trimming, the whole person stood in a completely relaxed posture, as if ...... Is Uriel really dead?
The three of them didn't even care about Joan of Arc, and came to Uriel's side in an instant.
After all, Joan of Arc was only a tool to them, but Uriel was their equal.
Gabriel crouched down to support Uriel, and a glimmer of holiness swept over him.
Uriel's flesh began to melt, and his clothes crumbled, leaving only a skeleton.
And the skeleton is densely covered with black imprints!
Gabriel shuddered, "The sacrificial circle of the god of war...... This container, there's a problem! ”
Michael and Raphael were stunned together, and when they saw the lines on the skeleton, they knew what was happening.
The container was chosen by Uriel himself, and it was naturally impossible for them to check him when Uriel existed, it was obvious that someone had deceived Uriel, this magic circle was usually nothing abnormal, but it would sacrifice everything to the god of war after Uriel's death, and not in exchange for any price, which was something that only fanatical believers of the gods would do.
The question is, is Uriel a fanatic believer in the god of war?
The two have nothing to do with each other!
Who would have thought that in this way, Uriel, one of the sons of the four angels, would die like this.
"There's no time, since Uriel is really dead, then there must be more than just white ghosts coming today, and there must be many people who will come for Catholicism." Raphael said in a low voice with a cold face.
Michael instantly came to Xiu's face, and the huge broadsword slashed straight down.
Xiu didn't fight back, but smiled and turned into a black shadow and retreated, as if he was teasing him.
Michael is not angry, no, it should be that Michael is already angry about something bigger at this time, so he doesn't care about Xiu's attitude.
He just vented at Xiu, every movement was full of majestic power, and Xiu didn't want to take it hard.
Gabriel stood up, his skeleton shattering inch by inch on the ground, and he was completely expressionless at this point, like a statue carved out of stone.
He glanced at Raphael with a sad look at the end, Raphael was also expressionless at this time, but Gabriel knew that he was the saddest person, obviously he valued the friendship between the four of them so much, but Uriel actually died in front of his eyes.
Then Gabriel's eyes also became cold, "Go to war, right?" ”
The two of them looked out of the tall building at the same time, and at this time Krent's airship was still on the way, they did not know it, but they all looked in the same direction.
"Let's go to war." Raphael sighed.
Michael stepped back and stood between the two, broadsword in front of him, and the three of them remained motionless like stone statues.
Xiu frowned, now he wasn't ready to watch the show, although he didn't know what they were going to do, but it was always right to make a move.
The shadows on the soles of his feet rippled like the surface of the water, and he was ready to make a move.
"Joan of Arc, crown you as a holy angel and settle all living creatures in your sight!" Gabriel spoke suddenly, in a loud voice with a faint echo, and it didn't look like it came from his mouth, it looked like it came down from heaven.
Joan of Arc didn't react, but the whole person burst out of a dazzling white light, in the white light that could not be looked at directly, nine pairs of white wings began to stretch, and in the gaps between the wings, there were countless wings growing!
Joan of Arc was no longer visible, and now she ...... It's time to use Him, it looks like a white ball of light wrapped in countless wings.
"Something!" Xiu couldn't help but take a few steps back under the terrifying momentum, staring at the current Joan of Arc, if you look closely, you will find that Xiu's two black eyes seem to be slowly turning.
In this space, the three Gabriel stood motionless, and Joan of Arc really ignored them, and the only one who could be called a living creature was Xiu.
So Joan of Arc moved, just by waving his wings slightly, Xiu's shadow was like a low tide, and even looked smaller than a normal shadow under Xiu's feet.
"Ho ho ho, what an interesting work, the guy who made this thing is amazing!" Serktinos's voice rang in Xiu's ears, as if he was very excited, and it was rare to see him in such a tone.
"So what is this?" Xiu's form retreated, and Joan of Arc didn't make any moves, but Xiu sensed that something invisible was approaching him, and in the case that it was not clear, he didn't plan to hit it hard.
The battle between magicians is essentially a battle of knowledge, and no matter what the opponent is, as long as he uses magic, then this statement will always apply.
"This is the opposite knowledge, the infinitesimal infinitesimal being, mixed with the mottled divinity, giving it power, what a thought, what a wonderful creation!" It seemed that Serktinos was really happy, and answered Xiu's question head-on in a rare way.
Although Xiu still didn't understand much.
Outside the tall building, a beam of light lit up in the dark night, and countless people looked up inexplicably, not knowing what was happening.
This white light lit up from the ground to the sky, and the moment it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention, and these people looked up at the direction of the light at the same time, as if they were bewitched.
As long as it is in the sixth district, whether it is people in the central area or people in the fringe blocks, there are even some places where this light cannot be seen, but people still raise their heads.
It was as if the light appeared in everyone's minds for a moment and occupied their minds.
Immediately afterwards, three 100-meter-tall angel statues appeared bathed in white light and stagnated in the sky, and the hazy light made the entire central area just like day!
And, throughout the six districts, this scene appeared in everyone's minds, and everyone witnessed the arrival of the angelic idol at this moment.
Some of them began to move uncontrollably, like marionettes, and began to gather somewhere, the Candice mall, the backstreet garden, the dwarf restaurant......
Each location is unrelated, distributed in various parts of the six districts, and the number of people is not large, each place has only a few hundred people, and it is inconspicuous in the huge population base of tens of millions in the entire six districts.
The god of fate has pulled His thread.
Xiu and Xi Liwei had previously explored the Condice Mall and discovered the existence of the altar, but they did not know how the Catholic Church did it.
Three of Michael's four divinities are related to battle, but there is an additional god of fate, which is completely out of line with his style, and he does not use this power at all when fighting.
But the altar was laid down by Michael.
He can sense fate and know who will appear in a certain place at a certain time, so he can place altar power nodes on people who have nothing in common, and ensure that the altar will appear normally.
But that was under normal circumstances, and now Xiu's assassination disrupted all plans, and Michael could only manipulate these people to get where they should be.
But in this way, there will definitely be accidents, because there are already many forces that have discovered the abnormality, and they can affect the ordinary people of the entire six districts, but they can't affect the strong people sent by those forces.
Michael had already sensed that many altar power nodes were disappearing halfway through.
But he didn't care, there were people who were against Catholicism, and there were people who helped Catholicism, and the surge in the undercurrent would not affect the change of the overall situation.
"Crazy, crazy!" Xiu retracted his expression and stopped dodging.
There were many reasons why he came to assassinate the son of the angel, Ra's request, Morse's request, his own intolerance, and his concern about the situation in Loryus......
The most important point is that he really doesn't want to wait any longer, not because he is in a hurry to leave, but because he doesn't care about the change in the situation caused by the game between various forces.
He understood why no one had taken the lead, because everyone was afraid of the unspoken rules of the Federation, after all, the Federation was implicitly pro-Catholic.
But Xiu didn't care, he was already being hunted down by the Federation, although in the eyes of the Federation, he was just a little bug still jumping.
If he had enough time, Xiu wouldn't mind waiting to see how the situation changed, but unfortunately he couldn't wait any longer.
This fuse will be lit from him, and he will be the one who will appear in the eyes of the Federation afterwards.
And his purpose is naturally to flip the table, and now that Catholicism is ready to attack ordinary people, of course he has to stop it.
It's just that I didn't expect them to be so decisive, and they actually took action directly, and Xiu thought that he would at least wait until he left Catholicism before he did it.
The situation is always changing rapidly, just like Xiu didn't expect to kill Gabriel before, but he ended up killing Uriel, and thought that Uriel would not die, and when the assassination failed, Uriel really died.
"It's time to get serious." Xiu's shadow stood up from the ground and loyally followed him.