It seems that there are countless things that have fallen from the devil to the outside world, and the probability of appearing has always been the kind that the people like to see. But what about ...... It seems that these things have not interfered with the daily life of the people all along, unless the demons have reached the point of harming the world in an official form for n years with the Holy See, these demons and monsters will not be able to appear on the table in other time periods.

It's a pity that the country is dying, and the ship is full of mothers. Battleship Girl, Destroy Me Yanhuang! There are so many of these things like that—so many that sometimes Cybertron doesn't think something is right. The whole people fell into a strange love situation together...... It's just that this weird love is still ...... It feels normal, and I really don't feel like much has changed.

Before the cataclysm, it seemed that the vast majority of people did not feel it at all. The official forces were not even aware of it, and they were still carrying out their own [great conquest] in their own way, and when they were halfway through the battle, they found that the world had changed beyond recognition, and they wanted to continue to be their warmongers, so they were killed by the simple rebels.

At this moment, in the Holy Land of Jerusalem, the things that fell from the sky against the abyss monsters - the two sides did not meet once or twice, and after correcting their attitudes, it was immediately another bloody storm.

This old man named Kane is indeed quite crow's mouth, and after he just said something about Skeletron, a burst of evil laughter like blowing through a tattered bellows came out of thin air, and then countless skeletons crawled out with the zombies.

Cybertron looked at it and called it a kind - too many kills.

These skeletons don't know if they are endless, and they don't let people rest when they climb out one by one. And it completely reflects the inequality before life and the inequality after death, and there are skeletons of various races, which can be regarded as a great fusion of races. But it is still divided into three, six, nine and so on, Cybertron saw that the skeleton master drilled out of it waved his hand and summoned N skeleton soldiers, and it was not rare to take a look at these cannon fodder.

"This is ......" Tyrell asked unhurriedly, holding the holy sword in his hand, "What?"

"The skeletal tyrant who often harasses the locals!" said it succinctly.

"Destroy it, people, come with me!-"

The angel's words are also quite concise and to the point.

Cybertron looked at Tyrell, the archangel with his sword in his hand, and he took the lead! Just as the so-called one horse is flat, the eagle shoots the bow, and the heavens and the earth are in my heart -- such great courage is natural and very human. But the mountains looked up, the scenery stopped, and a group of capable warriors and masters also rushed up with the archangels.

There is no formation, no organization, no this, no that, nothing! But morale is high.

The whole family is in waves!

"Shhh...... Don't you understand?" Cybertron was also a man who had fought a war, and he was surprised to see Tyrell leading his new little brother to rush up, and asked puzzledly, "Heaven is at war like this? No wonder it has been fighting with Hell for so many years - that means Hell is so stupid?"

Is this a confrontation between the two armies or a hooligan fight? Of course, considering that a hundred and eight generals are a group of hooligans at best, it is not surprising that these guys are at this level.

"What's the matter? What's the problem?" Lina Inbas asked, puzzled, "If you don't fight like this, how can ......you fight?"

"You save it, I have your surname in the war!" The young man, who was about the same height as a magical girl at the moment, snorted from his nostrils, and he didn't care at all that he was taken advantage of by the other party and almost got into trouble. At this moment, he is a real pseudo-girl boy and uncle, and when he is mentally normal, it is okay, as if now once he encounters his own job - cutting people, his spirit will also be abnormal in an instant.

"I just can't understand how joyful Tyrell is, I rush in, what the hell am I ...... Do you want to help?" Cybertron really didn't understand the other party, so he frowned and looked at the war between the living and the dead in front of him, like a war between the cultivated land and the cemetery - affordable graves have begun to become popular, and the living are gradually disappearing.

"Don't you see the dead?"

"People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed? The right hand is used to watch people, and the left hand is used to give people away at any time, so you dare to come out and mix the rivers and lakes without understanding such a reason?" Cybertron said lightly, but the front was indeed bloody: "This kind of killing master is like an archangel who eats vegetables, maybe his thinking is not the same as ours?" but...... I really need help. ”

"Don't retreat! Don't panic! - everyone follows me, follow me!--forward, forward! and forward!"

The thinking circuit of the angel is different, and Tyrell, as a senior cadre, is the first to rush forward. This beautiful woman, whose body was already in tatters in the eyes of mortals, waved the holy sword in her hand at this moment, screaming and fighting fiercely and moving forward. Although there has been attrition, Tyrell has not stopped her progress, and at most she has been wounded into the cluster. After a short rest, he had to continue to fight, but at the end he suddenly found a relatively strict problem.

There are no soldiers around me.

- This is normal, after all, I used to fight with angels, but now I am fighting against a group of blind streams who have been exiled for n years, which is a different level of thing. It's like a six-centimeter Rokuro vs. a battle-hardened Yanma, it's just a tragedy, it's not a grade thing!

What do you think is this?

"Whew!" saw that he had rushed into the crowd of enemies, as brave as he had been an angel before, and as swift as he had been when he was still an archangel - unfortunately, his ability was greatly inferior. At this moment, he is in the enemy formation, and he is no longer able to cross the battlefield as in the past, advancing and retreating freely.

"Holy Light......" Tyrell regretted a little, because he was careless, would he die now?But the question is that he has been a man for so long, why is he still not used to this kind of combat, why did he break away from the army? Maybe it is because of ......

"Get away from the angels!" came a ride of red dust, the blonde boy wielding two giant swords that were huge to him. The speed of the charge was unbelievable, and it seemed to slay all the demons in its path in an instant, and the ghosts and spirits all collapsed, exploded, collapsed, and shattered when they met him—and to Tyrell's disbelief, she seemed to have discovered that even the undead creatures like skeletons could have a kind of [fear] for this beautiful boy - some of the skeletons drooled so much that they turned their heads and ran away - and sobbed as they ran.

However, at this moment, the young man had rushed to his side and protected himself with his body--Tyrell instantly felt [peace of mind]--angel, who did not understand this kind of human feelings, but this peaceful state of mind appeared on the battlefield of killing, and it seemed that death no longer mattered--indescribable feelings!

"Angel—" Cybertron still called Tyrell, for he felt that the beautiful woman in front of him, whose blindfold had slipped, her body was injured, and her face had been broken, deserved the title - he liked this kind of woman the most, beauty aside, but rather foolishly dedicating herself to a most magnificent cause.

To put it simply, Cybertron is fascinated by it - the beauty of a woman lies in being stupid and uncomplaining. In fact, men are the same, if an individual is willing to dedicate his life to something that everyone recognizes, although he will be scolded for being stupid, but who doesn't admire it?

"How are you?" asked Cybertron in a moment's time.

"Thank you...... Thank you, without you, I might have been in the middle of an accident......" Cybertron was still fighting as Tyrrell spoke. So Tyrell wasn't sure if he heard his words of thanks—but it seemed that neither side needed to listen to the other, and he already knew it.

It's a very strange thing.

"Protect yourself - it's the host in front of you, right?" Cybertron pointed to a super skeleton in front of him and shouted, "Watch me kill ...... Uh, it's dead? Kill it again!"

At this time, it looks like the warrior Cybertron is in a no-man's land, and in an instant, he solves the battle like a harvest, which is handsome!

However......

"Something darker than dusk, something redder than blood, appear in the flow of time, in the name of your greatness, I swear in this darkness that all the foolish things that stand in our way, gather the strength of you and me, and give them equal destruction--the dragon breaks !!"

Warriors are meaningless, you're just trying to buy time for the Fa Ye to read the notes! This world doesn't need other professions, it's all cut down, isn't it quick to leave a Fa Ye to play by himself?