In religious legends, there is heaven, a place where gods, angels, and saints live, and in legends, heaven is also called the kingdom of heaven, which is a heavenly kingdom where believers can reach heaven after death under the guidance of the Lord and reach the land of bliss......

Legend has it that there are many buildings here that do not decay or decay.

Legend has it that this is the most secure kingdom, where there is no sorrow, no pain, no tears, and no death.

Legend has it that this is a place where the light will always shine, where there is no sin, no sin, and where it will always be the most radiant.

Legend has it that humans who enter this place will receive the body of a god, be reborn, and have eternal life......

After Michael's realm unfolded, Fang Shou, along with Chen Chuliang, who was pulled by him to his head, was pulled into a new world by him.

As the legend says, there are many buildings here, simple and mysterious, here is always full of holy light, stepping forward, always bathed in the warm holy light, looking at the world in front of them, always giving people a sense of relaxation, want to let go of everything.

Fang Shou raised his head, the spear in his hand pointing down slightly, for he had heard, heard the chant that was not only circling in his ears, but also the warm, heart-piercing voice, and the holy voice that made him lay down his weapon and return to the arms of his Heavenly Father. He raised his head and closed his eyes, feeling the comforting glimmer of light.

"Stupid. ”

With a flick of the spear, the quaint building was easily split in half by Fang Shou, and the originally gentle holy light in the sky seemed to be cut off, constantly distorted, and then disappeared. As for the chant?

Fang Shou looked coldly at the archangel who was half-kneeling in front of him, holding a big sword, constantly spitting blood, and smiled coldly: "Good illusion, back to basics." It's really easy for ordinary people to follow your word. It's a pity that the person you met was me!

The black energy was thrown out of Fang Shou's hand, and Michael raised his head, and the holy sword in his hand stepped forward.

Rumble!!

Simple energy, but it contains the main doorway. The white-haired Fang Shou, who had suffered a loss from the gentleman Fang Shou, more or less took a trace of his rule power that could destroy all things from the gentleman Fang Shou during the retreat. This aura contained two diametrically opposed powers, and although Michael was good at defense, he only held on for a few seconds before being bounced out. Then there was a loud explosion in midair.

"It's a pity. Fang Shou carried the spear, looked at Michael who was constantly eroded by the two forces, and frowned slightly: "Victory is not martial." , I'm not aiming at you. ”

"Ahem~" Michael stood up again, his wings flapped hard, but before he could make the next move, Fang Shou had already choked his neck.

"......" Michael was struggling, the wounds from the Divine War and the 1999 War Chronicle had fully erupted in the battle with Fang Shou, looking at the dull armor on his body, his almost dead wings. There was also only a drop of holy light left, and Fang Shou knew that this legendary archangel was finished.

"Hmph!" Fang Shou threw him out.

An archangel with only one thousandth of combat power left. Fang Shou was completely uninterested, instead of spending so much time tossing with this toy that had lost its power, it was better to simply let him go and find a stronger enemy. For example...... Michael's master?

"Wait!" Michael lifted the holy sword, not at all with the majesty of an archangel, but like a human gladiator. Blocked in front of Fang Shou: "For my lord, kill!"

Even though the oil ran out and the lamp dried up and he was seriously injured, the archangel was still the hero named Michael. Just as human beings can give their lives for faithfulness, Michael can also leave everything behind at this time for the sake of faith, because ......

"Get out!" Fang Shou seemed a little annoyed, and without even looking at Michael, he threw the pathetic archangel out with the end of his spear.

"Poof~"

The golden blood sprinkled this holy heaven, the sound of the chant came to an abrupt end, the beautiful, sacred, sinless and murder-free heaven disintegrated little by little after Michael fell, Fang Shou directly used brute force to shatter Michael's realm, it was really a terrifying existence......

Back in the same place, Fang Shou opened his eyes, looked at the gods who were still not moving, looked at them with large and small wounds on their bodies, and smiled disdainfully.

"Disappointment, really disappointment, the so-called gods and demons are just a group of losers who are barely breathing. Fang Shou threw Chang Qiang aside, and with a wave of his hand, a black big sword like Michael's holy sword appeared in his hand: "The remnants of the army are also at the end, and the defeat is like a mountain." Losers must have the consciousness of losers! Losers at the top of the pyramid, please end here today!"

"The sword of the world's domineering ......" Fang Shou raised the long sword in his hand, as if the emperor of the world was reviewing his subordinates, and nodded heavily: "Extinguish!"

Fang Shou is not the Xiang Yu who dominates the world, not the Sun father and son who dominate the Jiangdong, not the world's hero Cao Cao, he does not have Xiang Yu's Fang Tian halberd, he does not have the Sun father and son's overlord gun, and he does not have Cao Cao's Yitian sword, but in his hand, no, there is still a weapon in his soul that can be compared to the existence of these legendary weapons.

Frost's sorrow.

Bite!

Although it was only for a moment, the big sword in Fang Shou's hand had indeed turned into frost sorrow in that moment just now.

Ironically, ironically, Azeroth's undead scourge, the Lich King's Wrath has made such a great achievement in Fang Shou's hands.

In an instant, just a short moment, the hurricane with a black blizzard swept out of Fang Shou's hand.

Everywhere they passed, all the gods and demons, big and small, were like little lambs waiting to be slaughtered, watching the black hurricane attack weakly, and then ...... It ends here.

"No resistance?" Fang Shou frowned, but after he saw the Michael in front of him who had broken off all his wings and used his body to protect the stone tablet behind him, he still slid the corners of his mouth up slightly: "No, there is still a little." ”

He casually threw Chen Chuliang, who couldn't move, aside, and slowly floated to the angel who knelt on the ground with his head down, arms outstretched, and kneel.

Then, he put his hand on the door of his head: "Interesting power, such an obsession, I accept it." ”

Thin black threads wrapped Michael's layers around him, instantly wrapping him into the shape of a mummy, revealing only his eyes.

Those eyes...... How to say, there is no fear of being killed, there is no anger of a companion being killed, just calm as water, as if I knew that this would be the case, quietly, talking, observing, saying goodbye......

"Fuck!" Chen Chuliang, who was put down, scolded a few times, damn Fang Shou didn't know what hands and feet had been done in his body, after so long, his limbs hadn't even recovered, no, not only these, but even the power that was originally gathering was much less, and in an unconscious moment, he ...... Looking at the gradually disappearing Michael, Chen Chuliang knew the reason why Fang Shou had been holding himself in his hand.

"X, you bastard took away my recovery ability?" Isn't it? Fang Shou's injuries have recovered after such a long time, and Chen Chuliang, who has a recovery ability comparable to him, only has a few scars on his wounds. If it goes on like this, it's not good. Chen Chuliang kept calculating in his heart, wanting to find Fang Shou's flaws and find a way to get out of Fang Shou's control.

Of course, there was no need to know what Chen Chuliang was thinking now, because Fang Shou had lost interest in him, and he only withdrew those thin black lines after the owner of those eyes disappeared.

Looking at the white feathers floating around, looking at the broken arms of the residual value everywhere, and looking at the golden blood on the ground.

Fang Shou clenched his fists and punched forward.

"Bang!"

"I see. The enchantment in front of him shattered little by little, and Fang Shou finally saw the appearance of this stone tablet clearly, and finally saw the characters on the stone tablet clearly.

I don't know what the text is, I don't know what spell was used, Fang Shou looked at these stone tablets, as if he saw the owner of those stone tablets, and was silent.

An old man with a holy light on his head and a Bible in his hand.

The Buddha sitting cross-legged on the ground with his hands folded.

A strong man with a giant axe in his hand and roaring with his head up.

A young man with thunder and lightning in his hand, looking into the distance.

I see, the so-called myth has long since ended. Fang Shou looked at the phantoms of those people, and did not choose to move, but stood quietly in place and watched, looking at these phantoms that were either holy, wise, or violent, no, it was a stone tablet.

"I'm disappointed, really. Fang Shou let out a long sigh: "The gods have been destroyed, the Buddha has passed away, Odin has died, and Olympus has fallen." Uninteresting, really uninteresting. ”

He raised his hand, summoned the spear, and pointed it at the steles.

However, Michael, who should have disappeared a long time ago, appeared in front of him again.

The eyes of "......" were still as calm and wise as before.

"Foolish loyalty. Fang Shou looked at the illusory Michael in front of him, and said sarcastically: "Your master has fallen, it will not be good for you to continue to stay here, continue to wander here, life after life, and not enter reincarnation." ”

"......" The man didn't answer, he just kept his original posture, like the villain in the painting, not moving, not wanting to, not doing.

"......" Looking at those eyes, Fang Shou still didn't wave the spear in his hand in the end, he turned around, picked up Chen Chuliang, who was struggling desperately, and slowly walked in the direction of coming in.

"Unfortunately, there is only one body left. (To be continued......)