Chapter 227: Angel and Rakshasa (Countdown to the End 4)

Since the Star Luo Empire was destroyed by the Wuhun Empire, the continent has finally been unified.

After reunification, the continent is regaining its vitality and prosperity in a rapid way.

This is also due to the fact that the predecessor of the Wuhun Empire was the Wuhun Palace, and the previous Wuhun Hall had a really good impression for civilians and soul masters, not to mention anything else, every year at the specified time, there will be Wuhun Hall soul masters to awaken the martial souls for children for free, even if it is a remote mountain village, there are also Wuhun Hall soul masters to go.

For low-level soul masters, the Wuhun Hall has a monthly subsidy, so in the eyes of the public, the Wuhun Empire, formerly known as the Wuhun Palace, is not a great traitor, but a representative of goodness and love.

Moreover, after the Wuhun Empire unified the continent, the various preferential policies of the original Wuhun Hall still existed, and even the preferential benefits were still increasing, and the monthly subsidy received by the low-level soul master was at least nearly double that of before.

"Ahem."

"Ahem."

However, this beauty did not last long.

Wuhun Empire.

The original capital of the Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City.

The civilians walking on the street suddenly couldn't help coughing violently, and their complexion instantly lost their blood, and the whole person was completely devoid of energy.

One spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the originally bustling street was soon filled with people.

In a pharmacy, an apprentice who worked part-time saw this scene with his own eyes, and was about to turn around and tell the doctor, but he had already coughed violently first, and then collapsed at the door.

Although he did not hear the apprentice's words, the doctor saw everything for himself.

"Is this a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?"

Heaven Dou City.

The same picture was presented, Heaven Dou City was quiet and terrifying, and there were figures lying on the ground everywhere, some of them were no longer alive, and some were still struggling in pain.

Some of the bodies are covered with pustules, and the picture is extremely tragic.

An inexplicable catastrophe erupts in the world, and everyone is shrouded in fear and disease.

This is the case in big cities like Tiandou and Xingluo, and the remote mountain villages are even more tragic, and many people have died in a hideous and painful manner, and their deaths are miserable, and they have suffered a lot in their lives.

Not only the two empires, Wuhun Mountain, but also many soul masters of the Wuhun Empire were infected with this inexplicable disease, but compared to those civilians, the resistance of soul masters was stronger, and there were many soul masters in Wuhun Mountain who were still struggling.

So much so that they saw a figure passing by, but they couldn't stop it.

Bibi Dong dragged the scythe of the Rakshasa and returned to Wuhun Mountain, the Pope's Palace.

Looking at the world like purgatory under the Spiral Rakshasa ghost array, it seems that the extremism in my heart has been stimulated.

Holding the scythe of the Rakshasa in his right arm, Bibi Dong didn't care at all about what was going on in the world.

"The misery of the world is like a feast for me, and resentment turns into sickle light and tears apart all beings!"

"Hahaha!"

"Rakshasa Domain!"

As Bibi Dong mobilized the Rakshasa divine power, an evil purple-black thing filled the world, and a huge ghost descended, relying on a huge dark bouquet.

The whole world is shrouded.

The people who were still alive looked at the world that had been rendered dark purple, and the fear in their hearts exploded.

And the more fear there is in the heart, the worse the misery in the world becomes.

"Boom!"

Just when the continent was shrouded in dark purple, a golden beam of light pierced the purple sky.

And the source of the beam is not far away, it is also in Wuhun Mountain, but it is in the worship hall.

As the golden light sprinkled, a golden angel with six wings slowly rose, which was the thousand snow that had received the inheritance of the angel god.

Bathed in the holy light, Qianrenxue's slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened.

Looking at the surrounding world like a purple hell, feeling the connection with the same breath as Bibi Dong, Qian Lingxue couldn't help but exclaim: "Bibi Dong, what have you done?!" ”

Bibi Dong also looked at the figure of Qianrenxue in the air at this time, and sneered: "It's not in vain that you have worked hard for Qiandaoliu, you have finally achieved the angel gods and gods."

Regarding Bibi Dong's cold words, Qian Lingxue was also angry: "Bibi Dong, since I have achieved the angel god and god, I will not let you mess around in the world!" ”

Holding the Angel Holy Sword in his hand, standing firmly in front of him, Qian Ling Xue directly used the power of the Angel God.

"Divine Skill, Angel, Purification!"

As the angelic divine power was activated, eight golden balls of light appeared around Qianyue's body, and the balls of light were divided into eight directions, releasing a soft and warm golden light to dispel the dark purple fog before.

Bibi Dong looked at the gradually fading dark purple mist, and said with a somewhat complicated emotion: "You also want to be my enemy?" ”

Although the voice was melancholy, Bibi Dong quickly slammed the Rakshasa scythe horizontally, and when he waved it again, the demon with endless green eyes seemed to have escaped from hell.

At the same time, Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Domain also strengthened and spread again.

Looking at the rampant Rakshasa divine power, Qian Lingxue did not compromise at all, and the angelic holy sword in her hand was clenched again.

"The way of the world is my way, the Angel Sanctuary, open!"

As Qian Ling Xue also used the realm of the gods, the two realms of purple and gold collided together as if they were visible to the naked eye.

The field collides, and both sides will not give an inch.

It's just that Bibi Dong doesn't seem to have any intention of fighting with Qianyue to the end, and with the urging of his Rakshasa divine power, the magic circle that has already appeared in the sky seems to have an evil eye in the center slowly opened.

The next moment, in the circular circle, there seemed to be another world communicating.

A tall and terrifying demon crawled out of it, covered in iron blue and full of life.

At the same time, a large number of green-eyed demons also descended on the world.

"Divine skill, Rakshasa Ghost Descent!"

"Roar!"

When evil spirits come, the evil thoughts in the world become much stronger.

Facing the demon giant who was countless times taller, the look of determination in Qian Lingxue's eyes was even worse, and she raised the angelic holy sword with both hands.

"A sword makes a decision, and the sky is open!"

"Where are the angels?"

This sword, the angel god divine thought condensed, and also turned into a tall angel god phantom on Qian Lingxue's body.

Under the sword, the dazzling golden light slashed directly at the demon giant.

One after another, the angel generals were also summoned by Qianyue to fight with the green-eyed demon.

In the face of that divine golden light, the demon was slashed as if it had met a nemesis.

The golden sword light fell again, and just as it was about to fall on Bibi Dong, there was a momentary pause.

To be precise, it was Qian Lingxue who hesitated for a moment.

It was during this brief gap that Bibi Dong's whole body turned into black mist and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had already come behind Qianrenxue.

And the Rakshasa scythe in his hand has also been hooked on the neck of Qianren's snow-white jade.

"Why are you distracted? Is it because I'm your mother?"

"If you weren't distracted, even I wouldn't have taken you down so easily."

Qianrenxue kept her hand because Qianrenxue knew some things from Qiandaoliu that she didn't know.

Such as his father's "Secret Room Douluo" Chihiro's journey to the secret room.

If someone else told her, Qian Lingxue wouldn't even believe it, but the person who told her this time was her most beloved grandfather.

Before Qiandaoliu's death, Bibi Dong had been deposed and imprisoned by Guangyu.

Guangyu didn't explicitly say how to deal with Bibi Dong, but in Qiandaoliu's opinion, Bibi Dong is Qianrenxue's mother after all, and after Qiandaoliu's sacrifice, she is the only relative in Qianrenxue's bloodline.

So unlike the original book, this time Qiandaoliu didn't want to leave with a secret, Qianrenxue has become a god, has grown up, and has the ability to face everything, as for knowing the real situation, how Qianrenxue chooses and how to deal with Bibi Dong, it depends on Qianrenxue's own meaning.

It was all this that Qiandaoliu informed, so that Qianrenxue's feelings for Bibi Dong changed slightly, and when the angel holy sword fell, Qianrenxue changed, but it also revealed its flaws and was taken by Bibi Dong.

"Forbidden shackles!"

However, Bibi Dong also didn't hurt Qianrenxue, his fingers clicked on Qianrenxue's body a few times, and one after another Rakshasa divine power was injected into Qianrenxue's body, temporarily sealing Qianrenxue's angelic divine power like a shackle.

When the calamity struck, the people of the world first became fearful and hopeless.

It wasn't until the appearance of the Angel God that everyone struggled out of fear and despair, and a glimmer of hope sprouted.

But now as they witness the defeat of the angelic gods, that hope is shattered.

And after the burial of hope, the fear and despair that greeted them intensified.

In fear and despair, they want to seek the last straw

Who else can reverse everything and take them out of the torment of all these calamities?

At some point, someone shouted.

They thought of a figure who was too young, but ridiculously strong, and who had also accomplished something that many people could not do in a lifetime.

Or maybe it is the propaganda of public opinion in the Wuhun Empire, the public opinion propaganda of the past few days, which has made everyone familiar with and understand such a person.

Now in the face of unstoppable difficulties, they habitually ask for help, asking for help from that figure.

I was desperate for that figure to appear, and then, as usual, pushed everything sideways.

"The Regent"

(End of chapter)