With the snapping of fingers, the sound of the entire city of London disappeared in an instant.

The overwhelming Migo seemed to have pressed the mute button, and the hissing of the wings stopped abruptly, and the endless gray blurred from the six wings, and a sense of slaughter and silence covered the sky.

The coercion of the main god level suddenly came!

"What happened?" In the ruins, a knight looked at the gray world in a daze, and opened his mouth in confusion, but saw his lips open and close, unable to make any sound.

"Heavenly ...... Angel! ”

The other knight stretched out his hand and pointed at the gray six-winged figure in the sky in the distance, his eyes full of horror, "It's an angel?!" ”

Taylor stood in front of the many knights, and his body shook when he saw the gray angel's appearance.

"How is this possible...... How could he be ......"

In the gray silence of the world, Taylor whispered incessantly in disbelief.

……

London, the other side,

A figure in a black robe shuttled through the ruins like a shadow, silently approaching the direction of the church.

The gray ruins of the gods shrouded the heavens and the earth, An Qingyu's brows furrowed, and he looked up into the distance.

"Brother Drag?"

He saw the seraphim's face, and his unwavering face appeared surprised.

He's back from hell? And that breath ...... He had indeed perfectly absorbed the Hell Origin, and even leapt into a Seraphim-level existence.

In this way, Lucifer probably died at his hands as well.

An Qingyu's gaze swept over the wave of Migo shrouded in gray, and a solemnity appeared between his eyebrows,

"I'm in trouble now......"

An Qingyu pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at the other side,

"He actually came in my direction again, didn't he no longer have [Mortal Dust God Domain]?"

An Qingyu shook his head, no longer lingered, and instantly turned into a dark shadow and disappeared in place.

Tens of seconds later,

A crimson figure landed nearby, frowning and looking around.

"There is the breath of the gate of truth in this rain...... It should be around here, but why can't I find it?

Are you avoiding me? ”

Lin Qiye's fists under his cloak were clenched, and he was about to set off to search again, when his footsteps suddenly stopped.

His gaze passed through the gray curtain of rain and fell on the church in the distance, and the glimmer of light in his eyes,

"Suddenly such a large number of Migo was brought here...... Is it her target? ”

Lin Qiye's brain was running rapidly, and after hesitating for a moment, he did not continue to circle in the rain, but directly turned into an afterimage, and quickly swept towards the church in the rain curtain.

……

Under the wings of the Angel of Silence, the surging tide of Migo, as if sensing danger, hissed silently, and rushed towards Shen Qingzhu frantically!

Shen Qingzhu was carrying six wings on his back, suspended in the air, quietly staring at these Migos, without the slightest intention of dodging.

The Migo at the front, the moment he was about to touch Shen Qingzhu, his body suddenly stopped!

A crack suddenly opened from its tentacle skull, enveloping its whole body in the blink of an eye, and only a crisp sound was heard, it was as if it had been split in half and split in the air!

And then there's the second, the third......

In this silent world, the crisp cracking sound sounded densely, like a chain of firecrackers set off during the Chinese New Year, and like chestnuts stir-fried in a hot pan, echoing in the sky of the entire city of London in an instant.

The pink wave turned into countless corpses split in two, falling from mid-air, mixed with the gray rain, like pink flowers washed away by the rain, buried under the ruins.

With just a snap of his fingers, he killed most of Migo.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, the surviving knights were completely stupid, they never imagined that the young man smoking was actually a seraphim...... And it's a silent angel that has never appeared!

Taylor held the knight's sword in one hand, his face extremely ugly.

As the pink corpses in the sky fell to the earth, the figure of the seraphim slowly fell in front of the knights,

Shen Qingzhu squinted his eyes and slowly walked towards Taylor, without restraining his main god-level coercion at all, and the arrogant town was on Taylor's shoulders!

I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss or too much coercion, Taylor's face was extremely pale, and he was wearing broken armor, and he stood upright in the divine power, silent.

Shen Qingzhu walked to the stiff Taylor, stopped, and glanced at him lightly,

"It's kind of backbone...... We'll settle our accounts later. ”

When the words fell, the six wings behind Shen Qingzhu shook slightly, and his figure disappeared from the ruins in an instant.

When his breath was completely gone, Taylor snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered forward.

"Knight!"

Seeing this, the rest of the knights immediately reached out to support his body, but the latter waved his hand to break away.

Taylor looked back at the direction in which Shen Qingzhu had left, and the back in the armor was already soaked with cold sweat......

……

A curtain of grey rain poured over the ground, and hazy water vapor evaporated, overlapping with the grey mist, reducing visibility across London once again.

In the ruins, the shadow that kept shuttling suddenly sensed something and stopped.

A figure streaked across the sky like a meteor, smashing into the ruins not far away, and the waves of the main god-level qi swept away!

The wind blew the black robe hunting, An Qingyu grabbed the brim of his hat with one hand, and his cold and silent gray eyes stared at the ruins in the distance, his brows furrowed slightly.

In the sky of smoke and water vapor, a figure with six wings on its back stood majestically.

The wings fluttered slightly, directly shaking the ruins and smoke around the two of them, Shen Qingzhu stared at the familiar black-robed figure and took a deep breath......

"Deputy An, long time no see."

An Qingyu looked at him silently, and after a while, he still spoke, "Don't get in my way, Brother Drag." ”

"What if I get in the way?" Shen Qingzhu paused, "Do you want to kill me like Cao Yuan?" ”

An Qingyu stared at him and did not speak.

Seeing An Qingyu's expression, Shen Qingzhu seemed to understand something, and sighed, "So, Cao Yuan was really killed by you?" ”

"It doesn't matter anymore." An Qingyu said calmly, "I am no longer the deputy team of [Night], and our positions are different...... If you stop me again, I will not show mercy. ”

Hearing this, Shen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the pair of gray wings stretched, as if melting into liquid, flowing in the earth, and a silent gray field opened again.

Shen Qingzhu picked up a cigarette, gently rubbed it and lit it, he took a deep breath, and the divine power of the silent angel was mixed with hazy smoke, instantly covering the entire battlefield!

"I'd like to see how you are ruthless?"

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The fan song "Ten Thousand People Ago" created by fans of the god will be released tomorrow, you can pay attention to the official or Sanjiu's personal scarf, Station B~~ and there are some activities around the god of slashing waiting for everyone to participate~