961 Archangels and Death's Trump Card!

Yin Seril finally returned to the side of death, and he was obviously ready to take action.

Just taking action against a death is not something that can be done in a flash.

This requires a lot of mental construction.

"Dr. Manhattan has been suppressed by you? Although I thought of this possibility from the beginning, I still had some expectations."

Death just raised his head and glanced at Yin Theriel. She seemed to have no idea about what she was about to experience.

At least I don't have any ideas now.

"He is very powerful, but it is a pity that a being with only divinity will not resist. That guy has almost no survival instinct."

Yin Seril didn't mind having a few words with death at this time.

There is no enmity between the two sides, it's just that their positions are different.

"So Massa Yin'er over there is also ready to attack me? But where do you have the confidence to defeat me and end my existence?"

There was something strange about Death's tone.

She is actually very aware of her own fighting power. She has never been a warrior, she is just born as a death and is naturally powerful.

During the conflict with Bulcaisuo, she had already understood her weakness in a frontal battle.

But this does not erase her essential power!

"It is not difficult to defeat you, but it is very difficult for me to end your existence. We all know that it is not a simple matter for our existence to be terminated."

Yin Seril said very frankly.

"Is this just 'not simple'? I already know that annihilation and infinity disappear separately.

But that's not something that can be done easily.

Do you want to devour me? "

The dead skeleton has a strange smile on its face. No one knows how a skeleton can show a smile.

But this happened just like that, and Yin Seril didn't have any idea about it.

"Absolutely. Devouring you is indeed a very good idea, but Masseyiner will never accept his own impurity."

Yin Seril spread his hands.

He hadn't worn his hood for a while, but his face never made people feel warmth.

"Then you must be ready to face your brothers too?"

Death spoke softly.

"Of course, when Tyrell gave up everything, I guessed that you wouldn't turn a blind eye to it."

A hoarse voice sounded! This is the voice of the Archangel of Death, Masayir!

His arrival means that the countdown to the battle has begun, and they will not make any preparations.

"I also miss Tyrell very much. I noticed something was wrong when his soul did not return to the higher heaven.

We are different from Inaris. Although he should be an archangel in essence, he gave up his position as an archangel after all.

But we are real archangels.

High Heaven will never reshape an existing archangel to replace his original rules. "

Yin Seril smiled, he seemed to mean something.

"In that case, let him come out. Although he has lost the authority of justice, he is still an archangel, isn't he?"

Death raised her hand, and then a figure with light wings behind him stood beside her.

It's just that the gown is no longer the brilliant blue, and the wings of light are no longer as bright as justice!

The robe is pitch black and the light wings are also pitch black.

Of course, the skin is also pitch black.

"Long time no see, my brothers. Although I no longer represent justice, I am still an archangel.

And, I still believe that justice is something with beautiful value. "

Tyrell's majestic voice sounded with compassion.

He opened his eyes, but they were no longer as clear as humans.

Instead, it was a gray-white area that seemed to be covered with layers of thick fog!

Death gave one of the two Deaths in his possession to Tyrael!

This matter was already an irrefutable fact the moment Tyrell appeared.

"Death, you should have heard that Tyrael will still fight for justice.

This should be good news for you, right? "

Yin Seril said lightly, but his tone was a little mocking, but he didn't know whether the object of his ridicule was Tyrell or dead.

"I admit that this is a very risky thing, but it is better to let the former Archangel of Justice appear on the battlefield than to let me, who is not good at fighting, fight with you.

Of course, it's possible that I've guessed Tyrael's position wrong, but can justice accept that I become your nourishment without doing anything? "

Death still looks like a skeleton.

The part of death she handed over was the part that the cold girl held.

The two deaths have long since become one, but they exist together.

Only now, there is only a will to die.

"I would love to say that your ending is already predestined, but that's not true now."

Yinaris' figure has also appeared, but there is no light wing behind him.

It's not that he doesn't have it, he just doesn't want to show it.

Inaris is still the same Inaris, but the Angel of Destiny is no longer the Angel of Destiny.

He is no longer as powerful as he once was, but every ounce of his power is completely under his control.

"You made Tyrael the Archangel of Death, which was a smart choice.

But there is no way you could ever give Tyrael the power he once had.

Maybe you can choose a slightly more comfortable way to pass away. Admittedly, this is not a glorious thing.

But I think you probably don't want to hear our apology to you. "

The Archangel of Death Massa Yin'er said softly.

If we just look at the level of combat effectiveness, the two sides are basically on the same level now.

Death plus Tyrell, the archangel of death, faced an archangel of balance who was not at his peak, the archangel of death Masayir, and the angel of fate Inaris.

At this time, the two parties can still be said to be on par with each other.

Tyrael, the most powerful among the archangels, was more than enough to face Yintheril and Yinaris.

Although the Archangel of Death Massa Yin'er can suppress death itself, death cannot defeat another death.

"Of course, I don't think your apology can make up for anything for me.

So let the Archangel of Wisdom also appear. If I must disappear, then I must at least get the corresponding specifications.

And I will never give up. "

Death was still calm, and a bit of indifference could even be seen in her at this time.

"I really didn't expect that I would have a chance to fight Tyrell. You know, he almost acquiesced in everything that happened when he faced me."

The Archangel of Wisdom, Massayir, also appeared, carrying a parchment scroll and a quill in his hand.

It was as if he was planning to continue recording something at any time.

“There has never been a civil war among the Archangels, and even most of the time our differences of opinion are decided by vote.

But only Yin Theril had ever bypassed the option of voting and acted. "

Yin Seril is more talkative than the others.

"Wisdom can always defeat death, and wisdom has already defeated death once."

Yin Seril added, and then released a burst of energy that enveloped the space.

This is the country of the dead, and Yin Seril doesn't want the souls of the dead to be completely wiped out because of their battle.

The balance point between life and death can be easily moved by him, but the Archangel of Balance will not break the balance.

"I've heard a little bit about this."

Death said.

Then the surrounding ground began to turn pitch black.

How could death sit still and wait for death?

Tyrael, who became the Archangel of Death, had his usual long sword in his hand.

The Glory of the Holy Feather is not the Hammer of Judgment, this sword belongs to Tyrael!

It's not like the hammer of judgment belongs to justice.

"It seems that the problem with Yin Seril has not been completely resolved? Did Dr. Manhattan promise you something?"

The Archangel of Wisdom Massa Yin'er glanced at Yin Seril beside him.

Then he said these words in an affirmative tone, like a question.

"Of course."

Dr. Manhattan's voice came from Yin Seril's mouth.

But there was no hint of panic in Yin Seril's expression.

“Isn’t it interesting that I might be helping the Archangel achieve death as Yin Theril.

It's also possible that as Dr. Manhattan he helps Death live on. "

This time it was Yin Seril's voice again.

In order for the Archangel of Balance to become more powerful, the existence of Dr. Manhattan also reached a balance with him.

His behavior in this state is somewhat unpredictable.

The situation now has become confusing again.

"Haha, now that things have come to this, let's just do our best.

Although I don't care much about my existence, you don't expect me to be able to do anything. "

After Death said this, he directly attacked the Archangel of Death Massa Yin'er!

The Archangel of Death, Tyrell, charged directly at the Archangel of Wisdom, Massa Yin'er, and the divine sword in his hand directly involved Inaris in the battle!

Yin Seril stayed where he was and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

But both battle circles were staring at him vaguely!

Both sides have made corresponding preparations for this battle, and the trump cards seem to have been revealed at this time!

After just a few tests, the battle became intense!

…

Bulcaisuo left the Holy Mountain of Harrogas at this time and returned to his blacksmith shop alone.

The layout of his bedroom is quite simple, with a sofa and a TV cabinet.

A large bed that is sturdy enough but looks very hard.

The TV was showing a scene of Wonder Woman showing off her power outside the Buster Building.

Bulcasso sat directly on his bed and casually took the bone hand on the bedside table in his hand.

The battle on Death's side has begun, and this cannot be hidden from him.

Although Bulcaisuo did not dare to explain clearly the styles of the archangels, he could still think of such things.

Archangels are always aloof.

Only Imprius, the Archangel of Courage, is his friend.

Even if other archangels have cooperated, they will not gain his trust.

The archangels will definitely take action against the representatives of authority in this world.

It's like the hell demons found the right opportunity and killed Annihilation directly.

If it hadn't been for Madoc's self-destructive blow, the Hell Demon Kings would have been far more powerful than they are now.

Since this incident, Bulcaisel has determined that archangels would also do this kind of thing.

Otherwise, Bulcasso would not have killed and devoured Infinity when facing Infinity!

Among the incarnations of rules in this world, death has the weakest frontal combat effectiveness.

If Bulcaisel was asked to choose a target to attack, it would only be death.

Auriel and Imprius would most likely not take action, which Bulcasso had already thought of.

This is not because Auriel is pregnant that he thinks so, but because he hopes that the archangel will rarely take action.

Even when she was in Sanctuary, Auriel was the archangel who least heard news about the battle.

Because of Prius's courage, it is basically impossible to participate in any siege battle.

Although the battle on Death's side was evenly matched at this time, Prius wouldn't know that.

He could only know that the two Massayin'er and Yin Theril would take action together.

It is almost inevitable that the Prius will not participate in the war.

"Death, I sincerely hope you can escape.

Yintheriel is not at his peak, so it's best not to believe in Tyrael's soul in your hands. "

Bulcasso looked at the bone hand in his hand with a mocking expression.

God can mock people, and then people can respond in equal measure to God.

As for Tyrell, if he were still the Archangel of Justice Bulcaisuo, I wouldn’t think that he would fight back.

But everything about the Archangel of Justice has been handed over to Rorschach.

Although this result is also driven by the Nephalem, Tyrael is an archangel!

The conflict between the archangels never turned into a fight!

Even when Tyrell chose to fall to heaven, Prius was just pretending to be a sheep.

When Tyrael turned into a human, Imprius could easily kill Tyrael as a human if he wanted to.

But he didn't do this.

When the Archangel of Death Malsayir seized the Dark Soul Stone, he was also able to easily kill Tyrael at that time.

But there was only a brief confrontation between them, and then Tyrell said "Go find the Nephalem quickly".

Although Tyrell has a good reputation among the Nephalem, he is not a good person among the barbarians!

"Buzz buzz~"

The bone hand in Bulkesso's hand began to tremble!

Bulcaisel casually threw the bone hand aside, and then the figure of death appeared in the room.

"Dr. Manhattan is completely dead. Tyrell has swallowed up most of my power. At this time, I am seriously injured."

The figure of death said this to Bulcasso after he appeared.

"Severely injured? I can see that."

Bulcasso looked at the even somewhat illusory figure of death and said.

But there was still something he didn't say.

【You are just living on your last breath like this. 】

Bulcasso just thought about it in his heart.

"As expected, Tyrell still took action against you. Now your world is really in danger."

Bulcaisel sighed, then threw a bottle of wine directly into Death's hands.

"That Yin Seril should have suffered unknown injuries, and Dr. Manhattan chose to self-destruct.

True to his word, he walked ahead of me. "

Death took the drink and poured it into his mouth as he spoke.

Bulcasso looked at her with a strange look.

"What are you looking at me for?"

There's something strange about death.

"I'm just curious how you, a skeleton, manage to drink.

I thought the wine was going to drip from your ribs. "

Bulcaisel's tone was still strange.

“There’s only so much I can do, and the rest can only be left to you.

But are you really going to do this? "

Death didn't pay attention to Bulcasso's somewhat malicious question and got down to business.

Perhaps she was a little embarrassed by Bulcasso's question, so she deliberately avoided the topic.

"Is there a better way?

You should cultivate yourself first. At this time, my blacksmith shop is probably the most stable place.

Demons won't risk my wrath by coming here, and the archangels won't care here.

Wait for the opportunity when I need it, although there is a high probability that you will not be able to use it. "

Bulkesso said.