Chapter 1590-Angel Ji, Shen Qingzhu
he blade of the double knife collided with the sharp blade of the queen, giving off a dazzling spark. The shape of the queen was slightly sunk by the attack of Lin Qi Night, but with the power of terr...the moment Lucifer saw the six gray wings, Lucifer's pupils contracted slightly.
Angel with six wings!
how is this possible
how can other angels survive in this world besides him and Michael
moreover, the color of that pair of wings is not the pure white of a blazing angel, nor the darkness of a demon, but a mysterious gray. Like wings growing out of ashes, dead, silent, suffocating.
Lucifer has never seen such an angel.
as Lucifer gazed at the six-winged angel, the figure on the dead mountain seemed to perceive something, turned to look in this direction, and there were ripples in his lonely eyes.
the moment Lucifer saw the face, Lucifer's heart trembled slightly, and an inexplicable fear suddenly rushed to her heart!
Lucifer did not know where this fear came from. Even when he faced the encirclement and suppression of the gods in the summer, he had never been so frightened. It was a fear of physical instinct, and the gray angel with six wings seemed to have a natural suppression on him. Just standing there made him uncomfortable.
"who are you" Lucifer knew he had been discovered, and a dull voice sounded.
the figure stood on the mountain of corpses, his gray wings blocking the sun, overlooking the bloody Lucifer, his brow frowned slightly,
"Hell has been emptied by me." Where did this crawler come from "
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Lucifer was about to say something when she suddenly stood still.
"empty hell"
his eyes fell on the towering mountain of corpses, as if thinking, "have you killed all the contaminated demons alone" Who are you! "
"[Night] team, Shen Qingzhu."
"[Night]" Lucifer frowned slightly. "what is it."
the figure paused and his eyes narrowed slightly. "you have the smell of hell on you." Are you Lucifer No, it still smells like gram. Forget it, since it's a creepy reptile, just clean it up together.
after absorbing the hell power from you, I should be able to get out of here, too. "
in Lucifer's astonished eyes, the palm of the six-winged gray angel was slowly raised, and the pressure of the Lord God was vented from his body, instantly covering the whole blood sky!
felt the pressure of Shen Qingzhu, and Lucifer's pupils contracted violently. In his half-dead state, he could not be the opponent of Shen Qingzhu, who had the origin of hell. In that pair of silent pupil, he felt a strong death threat.
he immediately said, "wait a minute!" You and I are both angels born in hell, why kill each other! As long as we work together, there is basically nothing in the world. "
in the middle of Lucifer's words, the angel figure on the corpse hill gently pressed a finger against his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Shh -"
in this silent gesture, a mysterious rhythm flowed from his fingertips, and six gray wings blocking out the sun suddenly flowed on the barren black earth, drenching the whole world to gray.
A strange force of law is coming quietly.
Lucifer's voice stopped abruptly, his lips were still opening and closing, as if he were persuading something, but his voice could no longer be heard in this gray world.
Grey sky, grey earth, gray corpse mountain, grey angel.
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Ash-dead and dreary color, climbing up Lucifer's bloody remains, like countless palms poking out of hell, digging into his body and dyeing him gray.
unprecedented pain poured into Lucifer's mind, his mouth sewn in the pelvic cavity, opened crazily, as if in a very sad and painful roar, but no matter how he shouted, there was no sound in the world.
he was like a drowning man drowned in silence, crazily struggling on the earth, on the mountain of corpses, but the figure just calmly watched the scene without the slightest mood fluctuation.
he just silently raised the palm of his hand and tapped his fingers at the gray world.
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suddenly, Lucifer's body came to a standstill.
A crack spreads from the center of his gray body, and finally there is a light sound in this dead world. He cracked.
Lucifer's pupils stared at Shen Qingzhu on the mountain of the corpse, the two halves of his mouth opened and closed, and roared silently:
-- Silent Angel.
Lucifer split in half, stiffly split again, four, eight, sixteen... His body split into fine sand at a speed visible to the naked eye, eliminated in the air, and floated with a breeze toward the figure on the mountain of the corpse.
the gray world fades like a flood, and the six gray wings reappear behind Shen Qingzhu. He slowly closes his eyes, and a black crystal heart absorbs all the ash particles from Lucifer under his chest, beating forcefully.
"finally completely integrated." Shen Qingzhu heaved a sigh of relief.
his eyes glanced across the dead hell, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes. "it's time to go back."
he raised his hand and stroked gently at the nothingness in front of him. A long, narrow black door appeared between hell. Behind the door was a hazy fog, and vaguely, the sound of rough waves could be heard.
Shen Qingzhu stood in front of the door, looking a little complicated.
in this long time, he stayed here alone to absorb the source, died again and again, reborn again and again, the original pair of dark wings, in his countless struggles, changed into this unique gray.
he can't remember how he gradually regained consciousness. He only remembers countless polluted demons destroyed by him in a world of silence, his hands stained with blood, and so do his gray wings.
when he was fully awake, hell was empty and the remains were mountains.
he wandered in the hell of life, death and killing for so long that he forgot what the outside world should be like.
Shen Qingzhu stood in front of the door and looked back at the empty hell and the bloody mountain of corpses. After a moment, Shen Qingzhu slowly opened his mouth:
"Hell." It's time to be destroyed. "
the black crystal heart beats in his chest, making a dull sound. As Shen Qingzhu turns around and walks into the door, this bloody hell world trembles violently!
the mountains and rivers are broken, the sky falls, and the mountain of corpses standing in the middle of hell begins to disappear into gray particles. This world is like a dangerous house without a load-bearing column, a large area of collapse, and finally vanish!
in the nothingness world, the crimson figure gradually disappears behind the door. His murmur echoed clearly in silence.
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