Chapter 220: The Angel Descends
What do angels look like?
Older people who know something about the mysteries of distant history will probably say that angels should be symbols of holiness and beauty because they bring light and happiness to the world.
Younger people would think that angels should be beautiful women with three pairs of white wings.
Those who know something about the angel family in the Martial Spirit Hall will think that it is a powerful martial soul with golden light wings.
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Anyway, there are different opinions about angels on the mainland, because no one has ever seen a real angel, so they can only rely on their imagination.
But there is always an endless stream of people trying to understand what angels are like, and this popularity has always been not low on the mainland.
The six-winged symbol of the Wuhun Hall is so big that it is impossible to think about it.
But today, at least the audience in the arena seems to understand what angels should look like.
In the midst of that chant-like song, a golden figure slowly fell from the sky. @·error-free start~~
She had a golden halo behind her head, six wings made of light, and fireworks around her like trumpets, and in the light of the fire, it seemed that invisible messengers sang together, raising a strange hum;
She was so beautiful, so beautiful that all men took their breath away;
The messenger of heaven held in his hand a knight's sword with golden radiance flowing:
With this sword, the angels will judge all sin and all evil.
The angel descended on the altar of the fighting spirit, in front of the sinners, in the awe-inspiring gaze of the people.
However, the angel was so embarrassed now that he only wanted to deduct the entire Martial Spirit Palace.
"How did Xiaoshuang come up with such a high-profile appearance?"
Qian Lingxue sighed in her heart, how can she be embarrassed?
My sister, spoiled.
Then Qian Ling Xue looked at the entire Fighting Soul Arena audience.
The chant-like music ended, and the entire arena suddenly fell silent, except for the sound of rapid breathing.
Finally, it seemed that someone couldn't stand this solemn atmosphere and muttered in a low voice: "Is that the God of Angels?" ”
It has been a long, long time since the Wuhun Hall has promoted the belief in the God of Angels, so long ago that everyone present has forgotten that the Wuhun Hall is actually a religious organization.
It has been so long that people have forgotten their beliefs, and only the name of the angel god remains.
But even if the name is just circulating, when this sacred scene appears in everyone's eyes, people seem to recall something.
"That's the God of Angels!" I don't know who shouted that.
Then, it exploded like thunder and surged like a tsunami.
"God of Angels! God of Angels! God of Angels! ……”
The sound quickly resounded throughout the Fighting Soul Arena, uniformly and deafeningly, making the earth tremble.
Everyone was shouting hoarsely, using all their strength.
Everyone looked at the angel in the field feverishly, unable to control their emotions.
This frenzy came for no reason, and it seemed to be taken for granted.
After all, there are roughly the same descriptions in this history book and a legend, how evil the evil soul master was back then, and how much he caused harm to the world.
The endings are all the same, and the angelic god appears like a light, saving the world and destroying the evil soul master.
When the legend is reflected in reality, when the light really appears, who can not be fanatical and reverent?
Is she really a god of angels?
Perhaps!
Because under the golden halo, at the moment when the long golden hair was flying, such a thought rose in everyone's hearts.
At that moment, it was as if she had become the focus of the whole world, the only one.
Qian Lingxue listened to this fanatical cry and closed her eyes, this was an unexpected scene.
She was not frightened, this meeting she had seen, in a previous life.
When she broke through the Xuantian Sect in her previous life, the people who followed her at that time were far more fanatical than this.
When she slashed the Xuantian Sect's plaque in half with a single sword, the cry was much louder than today's, as if it was about to overturn the entire world.
But after all, it was helpless that the flowers fell, and the familiar Yan returned.
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"Similar scenes, some comrades-in-arms fell on the eve of victory, some comrades-in-arms dissipated in the years, and today it is only cheering.
"Some people can't come back, and I'm back.
"Your hard work will not be destroyed, your fruits will not dissipate, I swear in the name of Jiabaili in the previous life, and I will covenant in the name of a thousand snows in this life."
A tear slipped from the corner of Qianyue's eyes, and she opened her eyes again and looked around at the crowd around her.
They were all so fanatical that they couldn't wait to explode all their emotions when they stood up.
But he respected a certain order, just stood in place and shouted, and did not rush to the square desperately.
Taking a deep breath and calming down her emotions, Qianyue flew into the air again, pressed her hands weakly, and signaled everyone in the field to be quiet.
Then the continuous shouting of the entire field began to gradually subside, but the fanatical eyes were still there.
And Qian Lingxue, after the shouts in the arena subsided, looked at the seven people kneeling in the ring, and the chill in her eyes was even worse.
Naturally, it is best for evil soul masters to die quickly!
"Haotianzong Tang Xiao, Tang Yuehua...... Seven people, ignoring the principles of heaven, cultivated the method of evil soul masters, mutilated living beings, and caused countless women to dissipate between heaven and earth.
"Its sins, the bamboo of the South Mountain, the book sin is endless; The waves of the East China Sea are broken, and the evil is inexhaustible.
"I, the Martial Spirit Palace, will act for the heavens today, and burn seven of them at the stake!"
As the words fell, seven golden flames emerged from Qian Lingxue's side and fell towards the seven people kneeling in the ring.
Then, one after another, the screams resounded throughout the Fighting Soul Arena.
It is a flame that burns with the soul, and then numbs the pain of the body, and when the pain of the soul comes together, no one can bear it together and keep silent.
Qian Lingxue looked at this scene indifferently, no matter how heavy the punishment for the evil soul master, no matter how miserable the way of death, it was not too much.
The people in the Soul Fighting Arena just watched this scene happily, the evil soul master, and no one would have sympathy.
Some don't dare to show it in this atmosphere.
After a quarter of an hour had passed, there were only seven piles of white ash left on the ground.
The Templars stepped forward and placed seven piles of ashes under the steps of the ring, meaning that the death of the Evil Soul Master would also be trampled by 10,000 people.
"Evil Soul Master Tang Hao, thirteen years ago, he conspired to murder his wife, and he treacherously injured the Pope of Wuhun Hall in the back.
"Four years ago, in disregard of the agreement, in order to vent his anger, he smashed a total of 21 Martial Soul Branches, and killed a total of 642 soul masters and ordinary staff members of the Martial Soul Palace, and since then he has been fleeing on the mainland.
"Skynet is magnificent but not leaky, the evil soul master Tang Hao was killed by my Martial Spirit Hall outside Soto City a year ago.
"Today, its head will be hung above the Heaven Dou Great Fighting Soul Arena until the end of the Fighting Soul Competition.
"With this advice, all soul masters don't take the evil path, I hope that when you look up and see Tang Hao's head, you can take it as a warning!"
Qianyue's voice fell, and the Templar holding the black box in the ring knelt on one knee, while his head was on the ground, holding the box in both hands.
Then the box suddenly exploded, and a head with loose hair floated into the sky, and if you look closely, it is the famous Haotian Douluo Tang Hao in the past!
Tang Hao's head with a look of relief and relief floated to a certain height in the air and stopped, and was suspended in the air.
Weird and scary.
It's just scary, no one in the Fighting Soul Field feels that there is anything wrong, it's still the same sentence, the evil soul master is not worthy of sympathy.
And at the moment when Tang Hao's head was fixed in the air, Qian Lingxue, as well as all the paladins present, suddenly turned around or turned their heads, and looked at the rest area of today's competition team.
It seems that there are still people who have opinions.