"Boom~" The wall shattered, Liu Cang grabbed Mier's neck with one hand, and against Mier, he smashed through the earthen wall of the inn and rushed to the street outside the inn.

"Holy!" Wei Yan blurted out in surprise, Liu Cang's attack was so sudden that Wei Yan didn't react for a while. With him present, how can the Son of Heaven be allowed to do it himself?

However, along with the curse, the Roman merchants seemed to be angrily reprimanded, and some even drew their personal weapons, and Wei Yan swung his knife and slashed at the Roman merchants who were with Mijer.

The Son of Heaven is not polite, then these people must not be good things, and they dare to draw a knife?

"Puff~~Puff~~Puff~" In the blink of an eye, the big heads rolled to the ground, the inn was infected with blood, and the Roman merchants died.

"Holy!" Wei Yan scolded again, his attack was a little subconsciously suspicious. But he attacked quickly, and the other hussars around him would be equally sharp.

In just an instant, without even screaming and exclaiming, all the Roman merchants were hacked to death, and Wei Yan and the soldiers looked at each other; "Your Majesty didn't want to spare his life, did he?"

Wei Yan and the rest of the generals looked at each other, obviously complaining that the other party was too fast.

On the side, Hao Zhao's hands and feet were cold, this.

。 In the blink of an eye, there were columns of blood flying in front of me.

As soon as he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, the impactful scene made Hao Zhao's lips tremble involuntarily.

No wonder, no wonder Your Majesty asked us to go to Luoyang, sure enough, we still have less tacit understanding with Your Majesty, look at the hussars, no words, no hints, and Your Majesty's cooperation is seamless.

Anyway, why do you want to kill these people? Hao Zhao admired and doubted in his heart.

"Boom!" Air blast.

Wei Yan and Daifuku are very familiar with the sound of air explosion, which is a unique sound after the temperature rises suddenly.

No longer paying attention to anything else, everyone rushed out of the inn, only to see that Mi'er had already shaken off Liu Cang's grasp, and three pairs of blazing white wings were spread out behind his back, two wings covered his face, two wings covered his feet, and the two flapping wings kept him floating in the air.

Under the desert sun, Mijer's body seemed to exude a sacred and solemn temperament.

"This thing, so familiar?" Looking at Mi'er, Wei Yandu muttered and looked at Dafu, who frowned.

"Mortal, you're too presumptuous!" Before everyone could communicate, Mier, who was in the sky, shouted at Liu Cang with anger.

"Winged people, the east is my world, and this is not your hunting ground." Liu Cang's eyes were cold, his armor appeared outside the power suit on his body, and a fierce cracked tooth prison knife condensed in his hand.

Winged people, the winged people that Liu Cang understands are not the same concept as angels at all. Before they changed their names, they were greedy hunters of all things.

Winged people don't have a normal way of reproducing, and they can't even be considered normal born beings.

The belief emotions of living beings will produce a strange energy, and this energy that is suspected of the power of faith can be used by some intelligent races, and the winged people are the best among them.

They were able to access this energy and create Winged People in an unknown way, giving birth to new Winged Individuals.

Among the creatures that produce beliefs and emotions, a large number of human groups are undoubtedly closely related to the Winged People, and to a certain extent, it can be said that the Winged People are conceived by humans.

In addition to the fact that wings are born with flying wings, the winged people are actually not much stronger than humans in terms of physique.

However, the growth potential of the Winged People is very strong, and they also have an incomparable advantage in strengthening themselves.

The newborn winged man is like a blank blank piece of paper, just like a human who can fly, except for flying, it is almost no different from a human in other aspects, and even less than a human in terms of growth.

The details are unknown, but they are able to absorb other lifeforms, and when they absorb a lifeform, they will acquire all the life characteristics of that lifeform while retaining their form.

For example, Mi'er in front of him, except for being handsome and beautiful, there is nothing special in other aspects. The pair of flapping wings behind him were born.

But from the other two pairs of wings, it can be seen that this is a winged man who was conceived by faith, absorbed Suzaku and perfected himself.

The reason why Wei Yan felt familiar was because of that

The two pairs of wings that cover their faces and feet are essentially just spirits of fire.

Born in faith, choosing a powerful life form to obtain the life characteristics of the other party, so as to perfect itself, this is the Winged Man.

It is precisely because of this way of growing up that the Winged People can be regarded as an existence that is disgusted by all races in ancient times, they are very pure hunters, hunting exotic beasts, hunting divine beasts, and even hunting other intelligent races in ancient times.

And with the extinction of the alien beasts, the decline of the ancient alien race also caused the winged people to lose the source of their power.

The rise of the god-killing race among the human race has caused the human race to gradually lose faith in the alien race, and the winged people cannot even maintain the birth of a new generation.

Coupled with the revenge of other intelligent races against the winged people, these winged people also gradually disappeared.

As far as Linglan said, most of those winged people should have died in the passage of time, and a small number of those with higher life ranks fell into a deep sleep, waiting for the opportunity to recover.

As for Mihr in front of him, it is obvious that he is the group of winged people who are in a deep sleep, but because of the rise of the faith sect, they have changed their appearance and become angels in Mihr's mouth.

Of course, no matter how the Winged People change their appearance, the essence of their lives cannot change.

Gain faith and hunt powerful lifeforms to bring prosperity and strength to your race. This nature makes it almost impossible for them to live normally with other beings.

And Liu Cang, facing this guy who has a high chance of becoming an enemy, is obviously not the type who chooses to wait and see and wait for the iron fist.

Strike first has always been his aim.

"Emperor of the East, time can change everything, I come with good intentions, and my Lord will eventually guide mankind to prosperity. Accept it, accept that we will do you no harm." In the face of Liu Cang's arrogant rhetoric, Mi Erer patiently persuaded.

It is not surprising that Liu Cang knows about the Winged People, after all, Mi'er knows that Liu Cang seems to have been involved with the Naga clan.

Michael knew that the emperors of mankind were also the virtues of most Western emperors.

And Liu Cang has a strong warrior and also has a certain understanding of the winged people, and there are fluctuations in the spirit of heaven and earth in the east. In Mi'er's view, it doesn't matter if he is arrogant and arrogant, Liu Cang is more worthy of guidance than those Western emperors.

"Accept you? To provide you with faith and to be a being on high? Wingman, has time worn away your brain? Humanity does not need you, but without humanity you will perish!" Liu Cang laughed.

"Get out of here and go back to the West. Don't let me repeat it, this is my world." Liu Cang had a bad attitude.

He now has the ability to argue with this winged man, even if it is a winged man who has forged his foundation with the spirit of heaven and earth. He also has Suzaku, and he is not the only one who has eaten the full set of Suzaku's abilities.

He didn't need to muster enough manpower to call for gold and iron heads, and he could knock this winged man out of the air.

However, Liu Cang didn't know how much combat power the winged people still had, and he didn't want to open the table with the winged people now.

Drive this Mi'er back to the west, give him a few more years, let him make more Vermilion Bird and Qinglong, and then let his subordinates eat more, and then lift the table, even if Mi'er comes to a hundred and ten, all of them will be beaten.

Well, according to Liu Cang's conjecture, there shouldn't be too much of Mier's.

This thing should also be regarded as a Seraph, if there were more, the Western mythology of later generations would not be repeated to talk about so many people.

"Emperor of the East, arrogance is a sin, your arrogance represents ignorance, time can change a lot, and strength is always the key to everything." Mijr was still flat, but the outside temperature began to rise.

"Oh, your lord? Have you made it?" Liu Cang grinned, he knew the wingman, but the wingman he knew didn't have the concept of the so-called lord.

The so-called GOD is just coming from the mouth of the Jews, and it has to be said that the Jews at this time are more miserable, and they can be simply understood as a slave people.

As I said earlier, a key prerequisite for the development of religion is the existence of a sufficient number of persecuted people.

And after understanding this, it is not difficult to find that the people who believe in the sect to help the suffering are fundamental

It's putting the cart before the horse.

That's actually the biggest joke in the world.

"Oriental, your ignorance will bring calamity!" Mijel twitched the corners of her mouth, and her tone was no longer so gentle.

Obviously, for the time being, Mijel's business ability is not too strong, or business ability has always been the patent of human beings.

Bright fists and concave shapes are the main things that exist like Mier.

"Calamity? Strength? Wing Man, this is the East! My world!" Liu Cang repeated again.

However, when he said this sentence again, Liu Cang was not ready to talk to Mi Erer anymore.

"Bear~!" The blazing white wings poked out from Liu Cang's back, like dragon wings, and like a boneless cloak, accompanied by a heat wave, Liu Cang also flew into the sky.

It's just a mimicry from the spirit of fire, and we have it too.

"Fourth, protect Yunlu." When Daifuku said to the four blessings, he jumped up.

"Bear~~"

"Bear~~"

Daifuku and Wei Yan also spread their fire wings, Wei Yan's wings are similar to Liu Cang's, and Daifuku is more coincidentally similar to Mier's angel wings.

The mimicry of the fire spirit, alas~~, the shape is customized, basically by personal preference.

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