"You finally dare to face me. This is not your world, you shouldn't stay here." The vague voice said.

The boy's headache broke out again, and no one expected this time.

Salomon suddenly felt that it was a completely reasonable attitude to regard the boy as a time bomb, because the boy's headache symptoms could also affect other things. Before this, both Beyonetta and Salomon thought that the boy's headache symptoms were recalling certain things. The image was at best just a projector. Not only could the boy recall, but others could also watch movies. At first, Salomon just looked at it with a playful look and joked about the boy's projector function, but no one expected that he would have the ability to interact with reality.

"Things that were originally one should be integrated into one, and you must be eliminated!"

In the blurred image he showed, there was a boy who looked exactly like him. Except for the boy himself, the secret wizard and the witch could only hear the vague words. The boy in the image seemed to just wave his hand, and the boy in the real world flew out as if he was punched. This was not a matter of magnitude. They quickly shot at the image and rescued the boy who was knocked off the motorcycle and almost fell from the bridge of heaven.

"What the hell is going on?" The road was no longer possible, and no one could feel at ease before figuring out this matter. However, the boy who got up with his collar twisted by Salomon was also confused, and he couldn't understand why this memory image could be so capable. "Why did your memory image attack you? What did you remember?"

"I..." The boy was dizzy and incoherent, with a painful expression. It seemed that he could not finish his memory in a short period of time. Salomon did not dare to use magic to explore his brain now. Such a spell requires a quiet and focused environment, and the caster needs to be in a state of unpreparedness, otherwise he would be burned by the out-of-control magic and turned into dementia.

What he wants is memory, not a prefrontal lobe removal surgery.

Their location is the middle section of the Bridge of Heaven, with a very large ramp angle. If it weren't for the strong horsepower of the motorcycle, it wouldn't be able to drive this steep ramp that lasted thousands of meters long. It's quite high from the ground. If Salomone hadn't just been quick-eyed, the boy would have fallen into a pool of meat paste. The secret mage poked the boy's head gently, trying to make him awake in this way.

"Come some medicine?"

"Be careful, have you forgotten my situation at that time?" the witch said softly, "This matter is not that simple. I don't think he will remember it before he arrives at his destination. Put him down and let us take a step by step. This road is still very long."

"Damn, I haven't encountered any worry-free things since I came here!" Salomon shook his head and put the boy back on the back seat of the motorcycle. Beyonita saw him suddenly turn his head, as if listening to something. Then Salomon pulled out the holy sword, which really scared the boy. The witch thought that Salomon had discovered something wrong and planned to attack the boy. However, the secret mage just pointed the tip of the sword towards the sky, and Beyonita also quickly reacted. She quickly turned off the accelerator and rushed towards Mount Fenbowente.

"What happened?" The boy was still in the dark at this moment and couldn't figure out the situation for a long time.

However, he soon knew.

At first, the Secret Mage and the Witch were very strange. Why were there no other enemies attacking the boy after the Angel of Power? Now it seems that the angels are gathering and intend to completely kill the Secret Mage, Witch and the Boy on the Bridge of Heaven by relying on the number. Beyonetta rode the roaring beast and pressed the switch. Two hot plasmas melted the two centaur-type lower-level angels who had just walked out of the portal at a very close distance. Salomon jumped out of the car, and the jet pack increased its power, pushing him to break the wreckage of the angel, opening a path for Beyonetta - the lower-level angels were just appetizers, and both the sky and the ground ahead were covered with dense portals.

The secret mage briefly said to Beyonita, and then was pushed by the propeller and crashed into the largest guy in the sky. He was the superior angel with a golden giant sword in his hand and a face on the sword grid. Salomon had killed one in New York.

At the same time, a missile dragged the long white smoke and accurately hit the largest superior angel. Suddenly, violent flames and deafening explosions swept across the sky. The assault transport boats roared through the air with the roar of the engine. The angels originally wanted to chase, but the angels who tried to stop were knocked to death on the heavy armor plate.

Catherine was so excited that she danced with all her hands in the co-pilot, hoping to jump out and give the angels a few strokes.

The heavy explosive machine gun hung under the assault transport boat opened fire with all its might, slaughtering the lower angels like the cavalry rushing into the infantry phalanx. When encountering the ultimate angel blocking the way, the giant cannon loaded above the gunboat will fire, smashing the supersonic flying explosive shells into the angel's body. Beyonita rushed out of smoke and dust against the strong wind caused by the missile explosion and headed towards the top of Mount Fenbowente. Salomon waved the holy sword, and the jet thruster accelerated him to a terrible speed. The G value generated during maneuvering will make people faint directly.

Almost no angel could hold on to his hands for too long. Even if he was not cut into pieces by the holy sword, he would be smashed into pieces with his shoulder armor or knees. Even the largest angel was stabbed in front of the baptism of the technology products. However, even with the help of the assault transport boat and the secret mage, the number of angels was still outrageous. Many angels turned their targets and headed straight for the witch and boy.

"Little thing, hurry up!" The witch pulled up the front of the car, turned around and stood on the grip, turning around to face the angel chasing. The strong wind whistled in the boy's ears, and he had to lie on the seat, firmly grasping everything he could hold on.

"Why are there so many angels!" The boy was filled with cold wind as soon as he opened his mouth, "How many more are there!"

"No matter how many he is, just kill them all!"

Beyonita took out her pistol, pointed the muzzle at the angel and pulled the trigger. The first silver bullet that was moving forward quickly left a tiny depression on the angel's armor. The bullet immediately followed it accurately hit the previous bullet, like a chisel that kept hitting the same position, until it was chiseled through the armor and flesh, breaking the angel into a blood ball with white feathers floating. She tiptoed, with an elegant figure, dancing with the angel and the sharp blade that passed by.

"Let's dance! Until death separates us!"
Chapter completed!