Chapter 643 Chaos of the Gods
At this extremely urgent time, the atmosphere in the dark castle was extremely oppressive.
Everyone looked at Fan Mengxue, who was lying in Anastasia's arms, with an extremely ashen complexion.
Eyes are all red.
If it wasn't for Fan Mengxue just now, they might have been wiped out.
But as soon as he returned to the dark castle, Fan Mengxue fell into a coma due to his injuries.
At this time, the defensive barrier outside was already crumbling, and Metatron's triumphant laughter came in.
Tai Tan took a deep breath, turned and left.
"What are you going to do?" the dream banshee asked.
Tai Tan said indifferently: "Naturally, I will fight with that birdman to avenge Mengxue."
"But your injuries!"
"The Titans have never been cowards. Even if they die, they will die on the battlefield."
Tai Tan's words infected everyone.
All the members of the Dark Council looked solemn, and they got up and prepared to risk their lives.
At this moment, Fan Mengxue slowly opened her eyes.
"Mengxue...how are you!" Anastasia trembled.
Fan Mengxue shook her head lightly, then said with difficulty: "Don't go, you are no match for this guy!"
"Then what should we do? Are we going to wait here with nothing?" Tai Tan asked with a wry smile.
"The world is in chaos, the only thing we can do is wait for him to come back!"
"Wait for him to come back?" Everyone said in unison.
At this time, Fan Mengxue's breath became more and more disordered, and she couldn't even speak, but she still tried her best to look up at Anastasia.
Anastasia understood who Fan Mengxue was talking about, and nodded with tears in her eyes.
"Yes! I understand!"
at this time,
The entire dark castle was shaken, and it was obvious that the barrier couldn't last long.
Fan Mengxue's expression suddenly became calm, just like that little girl back then, with a gleam of expectation in her eyes.
"I'll be here...waiting for him to come back!"
As she spoke, Fan Mengxue slowly closed her eyes.
The power of darkness gushed out from her body, turning into countless black vines, covering the entire dark castle.
And her body, supported by the vines, gradually rose, and then was completely covered by darkness.
This... is Fan Mengxue's last protection.
She used the Dark Holy Emperor Art as a guide to completely bind herself to this ancient castle. If someone wanted to break through this protective barrier, it would be impossible to do so unless she was completely destroyed.
Everyone in the Dark Council looked up at this scene blankly, and before they knew it, their eyes were all red.
Metatron, who was outside, was very angry now.
Originally, it seemed that the defense of the dark castle was about to be broken through. Unexpectedly, a more powerful dark barrier suddenly appeared and firmly protected the entire dark castle.
And when he took a closer look at this layer of dark enchantment, Metatron's complexion couldn't help but become more and more ugly.
"You actually used your own life as a weight to activate the protection, woman, are you trying to blackmail me with this?"
But Metatron knew that if he forcibly broke through this layer of enchantment, not to mention that he would suffer some injuries, the key point was that Fan Mengxue would definitely lose his mind and soul at that time.
Now Metatron is bound to win against Fan Mengxue, so naturally he doesn't want to end up like that.
So Metatron stood in mid-air and hesitated for a moment, then sneered and said: "Woman, I said you are my prey, so even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape my palm!"
"You want to blackmail me with this! You're too naive!"
After all, Metatron directly ascended into the sky, and then revealed an incomparably huge body of holy light.
The holy light enveloped the world, and the whole of Europe was shaken.
Countless people took to the streets, staring blankly at this shocking scene in the sky.
"Mortal people, I! I am the only supreme god! Kneel down and serve me now, and I will give you a long life and great power!"
Metatron's voice was heard throughout Europe.
Accompanying it was the endless holy light that fell down.
Countless people fell to their knees after struggling for a while.
But under the holy light, those disciples of darkness all over Europe screamed in unison and vanished into nothingness.
Metatron looked down at the kneeling crowd on the ground, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a satisfied smile.
"Very good! From now on, this place will be my kingdom of God! You will be my people."
On that day, the holy archangel Metatron manifested the world with the holy light, turning Europe into the kingdom of light and shocking the world.
Taking this incident as a watershed, since then, the world has truly become chaotic.
Harbor Hong Kong.
When An Qing led the members of the Fire Phoenix team to disembark from the military helicopter, the huge airport was empty, not even a single passenger.
This was simply unimaginable before.
"Some time ago, there was an evil god who specifically dealt with the flights in the sky, and caused the tragedy of dozens of plane crashes. Since then, all civil flights around the world have stopped operating." Zou Yi explained in a low voice.
An Qing's face sank like water, "What's going on here?"
"Since yesterday, innocent citizens have gone berserk and died, and the death conditions are extremely miserable. Later, after identification, they should have been hit by the head-bending technique." Zou Yi, who is in charge of intelligence, said after hearing the words.
"Head lowering technique?" Captain Cheng Hao frowned upon hearing the words, "Shouldn't Taoism, Fuzhuan and Taoism be responsible for this kind of thing?"
"Yes! But..." Zou Yi took a deep breath.
"From yesterday to now, more than 10,000 innocent citizens have died in Xiangjiang! The incident is too big. According to the above speculation, it should be an ancient evil god."
ten thousand!
This bloody number made everyone in Huofenghuang's face darken.
"These goddamn gods!" An Qing said with ashen complexion.
"Go, teach these arrogant gods an unforgettable lesson!" Cheng Hao said in a deep voice.
Everyone agreed with a loud bang, and then entered the city through the military vehicles that had been prepared.
The once bustling city has become deserted.
Pedestrians on the road hurried past, everyone had a panicked expression on their faces.
Seeing this scene, An Qing's heart became heavier.
During this period of time, she and the Fire Phoenix team have seen too many such scenes.
And the opponents are getting more and more difficult.
"I don't know when we will be able to wipe out all these damned guys!" An Qing sighed softly.
And someone said in a low voice: "If the instructor is here, it will be fine!"
Hearing this voice, everyone was silent for a while.
yes!
If the instructor is here, will it be the turn of these gods to be rampant?
At this moment, on the top floor of a hotel in the center of Xiangjiang, a god descended into the image of an ordinary South Asian man, standing in front of the window overlooking the entire city.
"Haha, so many people have died, why are you still unwilling to show up? The guy who killed my son, did you know that I was coming, and you were too scared to show up?" Shen Jiang muttered to himself.
As he was speaking, he seemed to feel something, his eyes passed through the barriers of the buildings, and projected onto the military vehicle in the distance.
"Interesting! There are so many cultivators with strong qi and blood. This is a rare sacrifice!" Jiang Shen said greedily.