Ten days have passed, and Liu Qiankun and his generals are sitting in the Blood God Tower. News of the Holy See being overthrown by dark creatures keeps coming. Almost all churches have begun to become taboos, because as long as there are churches
It won't take long for the place to be attacked by dark creatures.
All the creatures that can only appear in myths appeared in the world's sight. Roaring werewolves, ferocious and noble vampires, dark witches in black robes, and the whole world began to fall into chaos.
If there is still a pure land, it is the ancient Eastern country. The most open-minded nation has not been patronized by any dark creatures in the West. On the contrary, only the churches in China can be safe and sound. Even some clergy who were lucky enough to escape to China secretly
Speculating on the relationship between dark creatures and China.
The whole world is in chaos. Dark creatures appearing in various public places are broadcast 24 hours a day. The elegant vampires sucking blood on the Vatican Street, the werewolf roaring up to the sky on the shoulders of the Statue of Liberty, and the black people in the confession room.
Ghosts are listening to people's confessions... Dark creatures appear carelessly in the sun, and bloody events are staged every day. A large number of priests are impaled by dust piles, and the tips of the piles are pierced from their throats. They die miserably. In the Middle Ages,
The methods used by the Holy See to deal with heretics were copied by dark creatures and used on clergy.
Retribution, cause and effect, everything is just an endless cycle.
Oceans, mountains, plains, mountains, sky, underground, all dark creatures are sweeping away churches everywhere in the world. Every day, dark creatures enter Dracula's Castle to report. Of course, they are all good news, and there are also some bold dark creatures.
It was proposed to raid churches in China, but none of them could get out of the castle because the man who was more powerful than the Blood God was Chinese.
This end of the Holy See is called Satan's Feast, also known as the Punishment of the Blood God. The Holy See, which has stood firm for tens of thousands of years, suffered a devastating blow in just ten days. However, in countless
The clergy reluctantly lost his life and suddenly realized that the Lord and the Father were so far apart.
God was silent, but the Garden of Eden far away in a mysterious space let out roars like wild beasts.
"Gabriel, Michael, Raphael, you three go to the human world to find out who destroyed my followers." A high-pitched and majestic voice sounded from the depths of the Garden of Eden, directly transmitted to the person guarding the door.
Three angels, three angels with six pairs of wings.
The three angels looked at each other, with a look of helplessness on their faces. How could they go down to the lower world without a carrier? Just as the angels were hesitating, three pieces of snow-white armor floated down from the clouds. Holy Light Armor, angels can wear it without a carrier.
There are only three direct lower realms in heaven and earth. It seems that Jehovah has really spent a lot of money this time. Three twelve-winged angels are equivalent to three true gods. These three lower realms are enough to destroy the entire earth...
"Eh! Jehovah actually sent three twelve-winged angels to the lower realm?" A surprised voice sounded from another space filled with magma and dark red. After a pause: "Lucifer, you also go to the lower realm and have a look.
What tricks are they trying to play? If necessary, let them not achieve their goals so easily."
"Yes, Master." Kneeling on the ground was also a long-haired man with six pairs of wings on his back, but the color of his wings was black, as if covered with a layer of ink.
Boo hoo hoo…
Three white lights shot down from the depths of the sky and landed directly on the stone of the ruined St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican. The broken statue of Jesus among the broken walls and rocks seemed to be shouting with the remaining half of his head:
Lord! You must have come too late!
Three handsome men in white shirts looked at all this coldly. From the sharp nails exposed from the rubble, they already knew who the author of all this was. He was brought by Jehovah hidden in the divine ring.
They know that the master of all dark creatures is the divine beast that used to play in the arms of Wa Nu. Who gave it the courage to openly defy the Holy See and the supreme god who can destroy it at any time?
The angels hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only a ruined wall with smoke rising out of them...
The Lieutenant General of the Blood God Tower, Chen Zheng, was happily showing off the white angel feather clothes in his hands, and murmured: "If the master sees such beautiful clothes, he will definitely be very happy."
The general rubbed the feather coat with his palm, and his eyes became blurred. He seemed to have returned to the days when he acted coquettishly in the soft and warm embrace of his master. He was once a pet, a pet that fell in love with his master. In order to be able to be with him.
With his master, he can give up everything, even his life.
"There are three birdmen outside, and together they are stronger than you." Liu Qiankun didn't seem to look at the feather coat in the general's hand, and leisurely shook the tall crystal cup in his hand, and the scarlet wine rippled in circles.
"A birdman stronger than me? Could it be the one with twelve wings?" A solemn look appeared on the general's face, and then he returned to normal. With Liu Qiankun beside him, the twelve-winged angel was only afraid of Liande Gu.
Not even Lago Castle can be entered, but at most three eagles flying over London.
"Do you want to add more bird feathers to your feathers?" Liu Qiankun put the crystal cup in his hand to his lips and raised his head. Just when the general raised his head to answer, he found that there was only one left on the handle of the empty throne.
The crystal clear empty cup.
Three white figures flew across the vast night sky, looking so dazzling. In vain, a lazy voice came from above: "Three big birds, where are your wings?"
Under the reflection of the stars in the sky, a very handsome black-haired man exuding an aura like the abyss stood in the void. Holy and evil, light and darkness, two completely different auras, perfectly blended in him.
Together with the evil smile on the corner of the mouth, it gives people an extremely weird feeling.
At this time, he was looking at the three solemn-looking angels below him with great interest.
"pagan?"
"Bloodlines?"
"Oriental monk?" The three angels each said one word, but six pairs of narrow white wings spread out with a crackle behind them.
Liu Qiankun smiled and shook his head and said: "That's wrong, I'm just a very bored person who wants to catch a few big birds and make a caravan to pick some various fruits in the Garden of Eden to taste."
After talking a lot, the three angels were stunned and couldn't turn around. Raphael was the first to react, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "Pagan, pay for your sins!"
The starry void behind him suddenly turned into pitch black, with even light unable to penetrate. Raphael raised his hand forward, and the snow-like white feathers behind him turned into sharp blades, whirling and shooting out.
The sound of sharp objects squeaking through the air is endless!
Liu Qiankun calmly looked at the three angels from a distance and shook his index finger: "What a waste! A hairless bird can't fly high..."