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Chapter 1464 Archangel, Raphael

"Tell me, what should we do now?" Tu Xing said awkwardly.

It would be immoral to rush forward and stop Su Yuan now.

At least, that's how it looks from a normal man's perspective.

But if it is not stopped, it is really hard to say to what extent Su Yuan's evil nature will explode and his desires will increase.

Fischer went stiff.

Her body was exposed in front of the oriental men she hated most, which made her miserable.

But at this moment, she felt a lightness in her body, followed by a violent force hitting her abdomen.

Fischer screamed and his body flew hundreds of meters upside down.

"Boring." Su Yuan took a breath and shook his head.

Boring?

What's the meaning?

After looking at the body, do you think it’s boring?

"Damn it, does this little brother have a problem with his sexual orientation? Isn't this boring?" Tu Xingcuo said in astonishment.

"You idiot, you are staring into his eyes. His nature is to suppress his desires. After all, he is Yama. Although his emotions are temporarily stripped away, he has the intention to restrain himself." Gu Shaozhong cursed.

Immediately, he smiled again and said: "I forgot, you are not as strong as me, you can't feel it."

"..." Tu Xing gritted his teeth and glared at Gu Shaozhong, then stared at Su Yuan above.

really.

Su Yuan's face was calm, but his eyes showed struggle from time to time.

Although it passes in a flash, reason and desire are completely opposite, and you can still see it if you look closely.

Blood flowed from the corner of Fischer's mouth, and she was even more confused.

Su Yuan looked at her body, but actually didn't do anything. He said it was boring and seriously injured her.

In a sense, this is more humiliating than trivializing her body!

"Ah!!!" Fischer looked up to the sky and let out a piercing scream.

The feathers on her four wings fell one after another and became bare, which made her look a bit sad.

As if being pulled by some force, the feathers all over the sky spiral upward, forming a huge space tunnel.

"Great Archangel, Master Raphael, please use your divine power, accept the call of your people, and come to this dirty world..." Fischer prayed with his hands and chanted the holy words.

"It's over!"

Tu Xing screamed, his breath leaking out.

But no one noticed him.

The 700,000 reserve troops and Sconer all knelt down and looked piously at the huge tunnel made of feathers.

There, an incomparable sacred aura is gradually coming.

Holy light spreads across the sky and earth.

A mysterious and melodious holy chant sounded in everyone's ears.

The faces of these 700,000 people are filled with holy light and glory...

A tall Western man wrapped his body with six wings and slowly descended from the tunnel.

With his appearance, the atmosphere of this world became extremely chaotic!

When Raphael opened his eyes, he spread out his six wings, and each feather seemed to be alive, burning and jumping like a holy fire.

Su Yuan frowned slightly.

Although he couldn't feel fear, jealousy and other emotions, he could feel the other person's aura, which was already overwhelming his own.

This will be an extremely difficult opponent.

"The great Seraph, Lord Raphael."

Fischer knelt down on his knees, all the shame and anger on his face disappeared, and his face was filled with faith.

"Halua..." 700,000 people chanted the Our Lady's tune.

Raphael raised his hand filled with divine light and pinched it gently in the void. It seemed as if he had plucked the stars, spreading hundreds of feet of holy light and integrating it into Fischer, Theodore and others.

Their injuries healed quickly at the speed of the naked eye.

"God said, let there be light, and the light appeared."

Raphael's voice does not belong to a man, nor does it belong to a woman. It seems to come from outside, giving rise to infinite yearning and expectations.

"Raphael, one of the three great Seraphs, the legendary Seraphim, a third-level god in the West, is in big trouble now..." Gu Shaozhong murmured to himself.

To be called a god, he must be the top powerhouse in this world.

There are three levels of Western gods.

The third-level gods are relatively weak, but they are also inviolable.

The second-level gods are extremely powerful and can already represent part of the existence of laws.

The first-level gods are dominators.

Temples, the Holy See, and some top religious leaders belong to the first-level gods.

Of course, this is a later story.

As one of the three great Seraphs of the temple, Raphael has nothing to do with him as an upper angel or a lower angel. He has already stood on a whole new level.

Ancient, mysterious and powerful.

At least it's not something they can provoke.

"No, the aura is too strong, Su Yuan is definitely no match for him!"

Gu Shaozhong's face turned dark. Without saying a word, he rushed out and shouted: "Raphael, you are a third-level god. According to the treaty, you Western god-level powerful people cannot attack the lower ones. If you insist on doing this, I will

The Nine Realms of the East are not afraid of you!"

"Long Yan War God?!"

Scanner exclaimed, he didn't expect this man to follow him.

However, he didn't have any fear.

With the arrival of the third-level gods, what else is there to be afraid of?

Raphael looked down and glanced at Gu Shaozhong.

His eyes were filled with pity, like a god looking down at an ant.

Gu Shaozhong's anger surged, and bright red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

The gap is too big!

Not on the same level at all!

"The great Lord Raphael."

Fischer prayed with his hands and said with fascination: "The vicious Easterner, he invaded our western land, and tried to accuse his frivolous subordinates. I beg Sir Raphael to use your divine power to wipe him out."

"This is a desecration of the great temple."

Raphael did not open his mouth, but his voice reached everyone's ears clearly.

Infinite holy light condensed in front of him, seeming to pull the world.

The light faded, and a golden stick floated in front of him.

The Holy Rod of Judgment!

Raphael picked up the Holy Staff of Judgment and stretched out its six wings, as if covering the entire sky.

All the light comes from his holy staff!

"You couldn't resist God's will, rest in peace."

Raphael raised his holy staff, and a hundred-foot curtain of light condensed above it.

"He's dead!"

Scanner was trembling with excitement.

It was his lifelong honor to see the third-level god and Seraph taking action with his own eyes!

Fischer and the 700,000 reserve troops all lowered their heads, with extremely peaceful faces. It seemed that they already knew what the next result would be.

"God's will?"

The evil intent in Su Yuan's eyes suddenly increased, and at the end of that desire, the black-faced Yama appeared!

His eyes exuded a scarlet light.

Exuding the ultimate death aura...

Seraph is nothing more than a third-level god.

Even if it is a first-level god, it cannot compare to the orthodox Lord of Reincarnation, Yama.


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