Chapter 918 I Will Beat You Back to Reality
The aggressive angel swung the flaming sword in his hand and issued a destruction order. The red flames like mercury pouring down made the surroundings unbearably hot, and the air twisted, but when it fell over the mountain wall, it flowed upstream and turned back to the sky, turning into countless fire lines.
Chen Wu immediately thought of the return of the insect swarm before.
There was some kind of force around the camp that reversed the offensive.
When the young people in the camp saw this scene, they immediately turned from uneasy to excited.
Chen Wu's face was solemn.
There was no doubt that the camp could be preserved because of the woman in the black dress, who was called [Enchanting Tongue] Cecilia by the angel.
But Cecilia looked a little tired at this time.
It was also very difficult for her to fight against the angel.
Chen Wu asked in a low voice: "Can you hold on?"
"I don't know." Adogen said: "I'll ask... I got it. The satellite said that reinforcements are coming soon. They just repelled another blocking angel [Moon Devil] Sariel, so they were a little slow."
However, at this moment, Cecilia's shoulder suddenly shook, and the rope made of flames wrapped around her whole body, and the other side of the rope sank into the air.
"The strength of [Eye of Revelation] is still too high... It's still too difficult to face it head-on."
Checilia was a little annoyed. She turned her head and said to Chen Wu behind her: "For you, I can do my best, and I may be killed by that guy. If someone verifies it later, you must tell the truth and prove it for me."
"It's not that I didn't try my best, I just didn't fight."
Chen Wu was a little confused, but still nodded.
It seems that the Yao clan will have to take stock and reward after the war.
In the air, the angel holding the flaming sword just said coldly: "Do you think you can still leave?"
Above the sky, a blood-red cross descended across the sky. It divided the sky into four pieces, and the great power generated by its arrival dispersed all the surrounding clouds.
It hung above the camp.
On the red cross that was like a bridge to the sky, human faces emerged.
The millions of faces were like alive, with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on their faces. They were even talking to each other, making the place linger with the tiny whispers interwoven by millions of languages.
Chen Wu lowered his head and felt something pressing on his shoulders, and the whole world suddenly became heavy.
The heart and throat were also clamped by some kind of force, and it seemed that they might be crushed if they were not careful.
Intense uneasiness and panic spread throughout the camp again.
Chen Wu reluctantly looked at the huge red cross in the air, feeling that he was pressed and penetrated by its power. As long as it wanted, it could crush the flesh and blood on the ground into powder at any time.
A feeling of despair and cold powerlessness surged into his heart, so that the instinctive physiological reaction to escape from danger collapsed and failed.
The young people in the camp were pale, silent, and they all bowed their heads to the ground as if they were kneeling.
"[Lord of Heaven] Michael."
The worried voice of Adogan sounded in his ears.
"It is completely different from other angels. It is the king of angels... Ms. Cecilia can't stop it."
Chen Wu calmed down at this time.
He carefully observed the high and mighty king of angels.
Michael's cross stopped above his head, like his chariot or palace.
There was also a strange building standing above the red cross.
It was a copper mountain shaped like a scale, with complex and exquisite symbols engraved on the mountain. Chen Wu guessed that it might be some kind of altar.
The red cross oozed a red and black oil paint, interweaving to shape a human figure.
He had red hair and was wrapped in white cloth with strands of dark brown blood on it.
The Angel King has six crystal wings like jade on his back. Each pair of wings curls up to form a closed loop like a peacock feather, flashing a psychedelic halo.
Michael's face is also wrapped in white cloth, revealing two cold eyes like emeralds, like a warrior who has just left the battlefield of death.
He looked at Cecilia who was locked up, his voice was vague and hoarse.
"Heretical."
Cecilia forced a smile at this moment: "It seems that your brain is getting worse and worse, Michael, don't you even recognize your old friends? Is it me? Can't you even remember my name?"
Michael's eyes were calm.
"Long time no see, Mayami."
"It's Cecilia, Cecilia! That guy is still swindling people everywhere."
"Okay, Mayami."
Michael's voice was cold: "Do you think I can't recognize your true identity? Even if your diffuse lies confuse the whole world, they can't affect me."
Uriel next to him hesitated for a moment: "She is indeed Cecilia."
"It's Mayami."
Michael emphasized without doubt: "The power of diffusion is fully unfolded, even the law can be temporarily concealed, and the ultimate lie is to deceive oneself. She completely deceived herself. "I have disguised myself as Cecilia and believed that I was Cecilia, so that I could pass the identification of the world rules and the power of heaven."
"You are getting more and more crazy."
Checia laughed angrily: "This is the price of gaining power. When you inherit the power of that ruler, will you think of what you are like now? The Michael who was once clear-headed, sharp-minded, and shining in heaven with Lucifer will never come back again."
"Now one is stupid and the other is crazy. You are really good brothers, and you get sick together."
Suddenly, Cecilia coughed up a mouthful of blood.
There was a big hole in her left chest, and the wound was charred and smoking, and blood kept flowing out.
Michael was still motionless.
He said calmly and indifferently: "No matter how elaborately weaved a beautiful dream is, it is ultimately an illusion."
"Mayami, I will beat you back to reality."
In an instant.
Small holes appeared on Cecilia's body, and blood gushed out.
Chen Wu couldn't see how Michael attacked. It seemed that he only needed a thought to ravage Cecilia.
Ms. Cecilia, who could resist Uriel before, was dying at this time, hanging on the spot by the flame chain. She was extremely weak, and her body was shaking slightly, as if she was enduring pain that ordinary people could not understand.
"You can continue to pretend."
Michael didn't care: "If it was Cecilia, she should have twisted and reversed everything by now through the power of change."
"Such a poor disguise and imitation is ridiculous."
Checilia was so angry that she said: "I am blocked by the Eye of Revelation, how can I use the power? You should be more normal..."
"The conclusion is very clear, Mayami, your disguise has been broken."
Michael just talked to himself.
Chen Wuren was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect that the King of Angels would be such a weirdo...It's like living in his own world. The feedback and words of others are not important. It depends on what Michael believes.
Uriel next to him was silent. It seems that he knows this very well and knows that it is useless to say more.
Checilia looked at Chen Wu, spitting blood, and said weakly: "Remember, remember...I gave everything...I will help you block them until I die. This must be paid for, and it must be paid for..."
Chen Wu was shocked again.
What kind of spirit is this?
How did the Yao tribe make the demons work so hard?
He couldn't figure it out.
"But." Cecilia looked at Michael and Uriel opposite, and a faint smile appeared on her sick face: "Who I am, you have no say... At least my mission is completed."
A few shadows suddenly flashed beside her.
A blue-skinned female chief with eight arms, a black-haired young man in gray clothes, a handsome man with white clothes and blond hair, and a faceless man in a white shirt and black vest.
Just looking at these people made Chen Wu feel a sense of pressure and difficulty breathing.
Cecilia's reinforcements have arrived!
"Four more trash are here." Michael's eyes flashed with excitement: "Very good, very good, dirty hell demons, I will let you know that numbers are meaningless to me."
He stretched out his hand and a red long-handled sword appeared in his hand.
Rather than a sword, it is better to say that it is a smaller version of the red cross in the air.
Michael held the long handle and propped the wide blood-red cross on the ground. A huge force pressed Chen Wu to the ground, and he couldn't even lift his head. His flesh and bones were trembling, and his ears were filled with a sound like the sound of waves.
Chen Wu couldn't see what was happening.
But he heard a very heroic woman's voice saying, "Don't worry, we are not the ones fighting you."
After this, Chen Wu's body suddenly relaxed, and the pressure of the whole world suddenly disappeared.
He subconsciously raised his head.
Then he saw two huge monsters in the air.
One was a kind of metal butterfly, floating in the air, and its silver body exuded a unique luster of cold and delicate metal.
Thin silver chains hung from its body, and it looked like some incredible decoration - Chen Wu couldn't help wondering, could this silver bone butterfly be an ornament on the body of Yao Shen?
The other one was larger.
It had a bird's beak on its white spherical head, and its eyes were connected by glowing rainbow curls, and below it was a wide mouth.
The monster wore a small crown that was disproportionate to its head, and under its neck were long white walls of stone slabs that completely covered and wrapped the nearby airspace, turning it into a kind of ladder to heaven.
Beside it, the sunlight turned into a twisted snake shape.
After the two giant beasts descended into the world, the air here seemed to have stopped flowing, and the sound became particularly slow.
Chen Wu thought, there should be a fight.
He looked at the ground, but could not find any trace of Michael and Uriel.
It was not until a long time later.
Chen Wu finally confirmed a difficult fact.
Michael ran away.
He cursed in his heart.
Damn!
The King of Angels is also a bully!