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525 Not alone

Since the stairs and elevators in the building were damaged, they could only fly to the upper floors. There were almost nothing left on each floor. The inside of the building was almost empty. The two of them passed by the broken walls and broken walls. Chen Yang

The other party was facing the direction of the parliament hall, and the two people who came were suspicious.【】

Among the entire ruined building, the parliament hall was relatively intact. This was the place where the conference of various countries was held when Chen Yang came last time. He followed Sakaga and carefully stepped into the two doors. The broken glass under his feet made a shattering sound.

With the sound of the voice, I saw the rostrum in front of me that was still as grand as before. Two bodies, one black and one white, stood on both sides. The huge spread snow-white wings and the dark and deep fleshy wings contrasted with each other, like two beautiful sculptures.

There was no expression on the faces of the two of them. Chen Yang walked towards each other step by step. When he reached the first few steps, the face of the black demon on the right changed instantly.

Desmond couldn't believe his eyes for a moment, but when he saw the other person's face, his heart seemed to be deeply pulled out of the rotten mud, and his face began to distort reflexively.

Chen Yang didn't know before that people's expressions could change so quickly. It only took less than a second to go from a handsome man to a ferocious beast. In an instant, a colder breath came like a surge.

Like all over the entire hall, Desmond's face was distorted, and mist-like darkness suddenly emitted from his body.

Alsoton's reaction was a little slow for a moment. When he recognized the person in front of him, his expression suddenly changed drastically. The eight huge wings behind him stood up like the feathers on the neck of a fighting cock, and the white holy light was like a white light at the same time.

Rising like a torrent from beneath his feet.

The sudden strong reaction of these two people made Chen Yang slightly shocked. Although he had been mentally prepared, he was still a little surprised. The ground beneath his feet cracked in a circle, and the energy of the shape surged up, and he subconsciously entered

Defensive state. I thought that the two people with this appearance would pounce like wolves and tigers. This battle seemed inevitable.

However, after a few seconds, the other party was already standing there. Chen Yang looked up and saw that in addition to anger and hatred, there was also a trace of fear that was difficult to hide.

It turns out that the original shadow of the clone still remains in each other's heart. Although the two wanted to come up and eat themselves alive, out of fear of the clone's power, they finally controlled their inner impulses.

For a moment, the hall fell into dead silence, leaving only three energies colliding back and forth in the space. No matter how slow Sakaga was, he realized that something was wrong with the situation. His expression changed, and he pulled out the long sword from his waist and turned towards him.

Chen Yang came to stab him.

"Saja, wait!" Desmond shouted hurriedly.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the half-broken sword fell from the air and was stuck on the ground. Saga stared at the broken sword in his hand with wide eyes, and then heard Alsoton say something urgently, "Saga

Hey, step back!"

At this moment, Sagaga knew the opponent's strength, and he couldn't help but feel depressed. He regretted that he was careless and allowed such a dangerous person to approach his master. In desperation, he could only glare at Chen Yang and retreat angrily to the side.

Chen Yang thought that this was not the solution. The atmosphere in the hall was tense. A spark could cause a prairie fire. He calmed down a little, straightened up, and said with a smile, "You two, actually, there is no need to be so nervous."

Of course, the atmosphere will not change with a smile or a word. Instead, the expressions on the faces of Alsoton and Desmond became a little more solemn. Their expressions changed from the initial anger and fear to deep alertness.

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"You two, I'm here this time..." Chen Yang said and took a step forward slightly. For a moment, he felt a strong breath rushing in front of him like a storm. It seemed that this action stimulated the other party. Dai Si

Mond suddenly shouted loudly, his whole body was shrouded in black mist, his huge wings spread out, and he rushed towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang frowned slightly, and the huge scimitar slashed diagonally with thick black energy, cutting a black section in the air. Chen Yang stepped back to avoid this slash, and Desmond's face and eyes were in front of him.

His face was red, and the blood vessels on his face were bulging, like a violent beast. His eyes were staring at him, and then another black energy slashed through him. The front of Chen Yang's clothes was torn open, and a few strands of cloth were scattered in the wind.

The two passed each other, and Desmond's eyes suddenly widened. He was about to strike, but he stood still like a sculpture.

A pistol was placed on his forehead. Chen Yang held the gun and glanced at the other person's eyes filled with resentment, "It's over, Desmond, this will not do you any good."

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly surged from behind him, and the floating feathers and holy light instantly surrounded him. Chen Yang turned his head slightly, letting the sword edge pass by his neck, and then waved his other hand, the second pistol

On Alsoton's forehead.

The two of them just maintained a still posture. Chen Yang defeated the Supreme Archangel and then Satan. Suddenly, he was a little surprised. He originally thought it was an extremely difficult battle, but the opponent's speed was indeed pitifully slow, far slower than

own expectations.

Are the gods in the West so weak? Or has my power become beyond my control after absorbing the power of the Origin?

"Now are you finally sure what I said?" Chen Yang retracted his gaze and said calmly, but he could feel the gazes on both sides burning on his face like flames.

"No, you are not that man." At this time, Desmond's eyes changed and he suddenly said.

"What?" Alsoton looked at him in confusion.

Desmond looked at Chen Yang, the look in his eyes as if he was facing a formidable enemy suddenly disappeared, and the violent attitude around him gradually subsided.

"I clearly remember that that man, like me, has the ability to manipulate dark elements, but you don't have any flavor of darkness in you." He stared at Chen Yang, "You are not him."

Chen Yang smiled bitterly and thought for a long time. It turned out that he was worrying too much.

"Just understand."

He quickly retracted his hands, and Pistol 5 immediately turned into light mist and dispersed, entangled in his arm.

The two clay sculpture-like figures moved slightly, but their eyes were full of confusion and surprise.

"No, it's impossible." Alsoton stared at Chen Yang's profile, shook his head and took two steps back, "No one in the world can look like him. I will remember that guy's face until I die."

"Believe me, Alsoton." Desmond shouted from the other side, "A person's face and body shape may change, but only genetic ability can never be changed.

It was decided in a distant era before I was even born."

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