Chapter 519 God Killer Ash

Five wings.

The graceful and brilliant back is so radiant, so holy, so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it, and so sublime that people dare not look up. The sky is collapsing and pouring out black mud, and the earth has overturned and overflowed with a sea of ​​blood. It is the only light in this world, saving the crumbling sky and repairing the incomplete and broken earth.

Demigod angel?

No, it’s a five-winged god. Igurra realized this very clearly. Although he has never seen an angel, and both angels and gods are inhuman existences that humans cannot imagine, but from the descriptions in legends and myths, one thing is possible. For sure: angels are magicians beyond human nature, while gods are just rules with personality.

No matter who sees this being who colors the world, they will never think that there is still some humanity left in him. After all, if you see the sun shining so brightly today, you won’t think it’s sticking out its tongue to lick you. Looking at it standing in the end of the world, Igula is like seeing the sun rising from the tomb.

What are its rules? What does it want to do? What is going on in this world...

More importantly, what does it have to do with me?

Soon Igulla's last doubt was answered.

Chi!

The sword edge pierced its chest, and it seemed to let out a silent scream, but this could not stop the progress of the violence. It was nailed to the ruined stone tablet with the long sword, and the black snake-like sword light passed over its wings and turned into black. The steel chains tightly bound its body, locking it to death like a slave!

At the other end of the chain is a man wearing a dark red windbreaker and a mask...

He is...killing gods!

As a magician, hunt the five wings!

It was obviously a familiar appearance, but this person was so unfamiliar to Igurra that he could hardly recognize him. Because this god-killer stared at the god locked by him, his pupils showing hatred that made Igula's heart tremble.

He is not a 'cult leader' who has done many evil things, nor is he a 'source of trouble' that destroys the world, but the two are so different from the person he knows. It's like seeing Lala Fei put on warrior clothes and dress up as a dancer. The appearance of the person is full of contradiction.

He would not associate that person with those two evil professions at all, and would only regard it as a silly joke.

But this one is different.

This god-killing thug who looked like an avenger gave Igura the illusion that... this was the possibility that that person was hiding.

The God Killer suddenly turned his head and focused his gaze on Igura. His eyes were less hateful and more chilly. He let the god continue to be nailed to the stone wall. He dragged the chain with his right hand and walked over. With every step he took, the chain became tighter, and the wail of the god seemed to echo. A long strand.

He walked up to Igura, and then stretched out his left hand towards Igura. Unexpectedly, Iguola had no fear in his heart, not because he thought this person would not hurt him, but because he felt closer to a state of relief.

It was like eating a terrible buffet, and now someone finally pulled him away.

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"Um?"

Igura opened his eyes and saw Ash touching his head, a warm green glow shining in his palm. At the other end of the bath, Harvey took a big gulp of LaLaFat while soaking in the bath. With each bite, green life energy flooded his body, and then LaLaFat quickly disappeared in his mouth, and there were already more than a dozen on his right hand. There is an empty plate, and there are more than a dozen plates of various meats on the left hand side.

"...How long have I slept?"

"Ten minutes." Ash took back his hand and said with a smile, "This is the first time I've seen you sleeping so soundly. This is a bath in a foreign country. You feel as if you're home."

"I won't sleep so deeply in the blood moon," Igura paused: "And I don't have a home.":.

"You already have it. As long as someone is thinking about you, you have a place to go back to." Ashi said, "Are you too tired? But Liz originally wanted to send you away from the Gospel, so she should have given you some rest time. Bar?"

Igurla rolled his eyes at him: "I used the "Rusty Crow's Colorful Tail Feathers", and after exploring the distant airspace for a while, I eventually died. I can't enter the virtual realm now." "

"But you can also sleep."

"Leaving the Gospel for another unknown journey, do you think we don't need to prepare? Liz opened a quick shopping channel for us, and my space card was filled with emergency supplies. I thought I wouldn't be able to use... Harvey's space You don’t need to count on the cards, the coffin takes up most of the space.”

"But Harvey told me that he squinted for a while, which was plenty of time."

"I have a delicate nerve, and I'm not like the kind of person who can sleep on a grave and despise life." The fraudster said angrily: "I can't rest at ease when they are around me."

He paused and asked quickly: "Why are you touching my hair?"

"Treatment." Ya Xiu called out the healing sword: "Did you have a good dream?"

Igura recalled the scene in the dream. Although he had forgotten a lot, he still clearly remembered the hatred in the eyes of the God Killer. Is it a simple dream, or is it the influence of the 'revelation' magic spirit?

Prophecy faction! Anyone who has experienced the Weaving Ceremony will definitely have a yearning for the magic factions such as prophecy, destiny, and truth, especially those like Igula who possess the prophecy faction's magic spirit. It is like reading a detective novel. One of the characters died suddenly after saying "I know who the murderer is", and then the author also died suddenly and there was no further plot. This is how Igura feels now.

What is more uncomfortable than not being able to see the future is being able to see only a little bit of the future.

But if Igura is asked to choose, he will still choose the latter. It is too easy for him to obtain the happiness of ignorance. Amy, Anfil, or even anyone he can find on the street will do. Who can refuse the fraudster? Pretense? But he is the kind of lunatic who would rather wallow in confusion and seek truth in absurdity.

However, he put this dream on hold for the time being. Igurla looked around and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Is this the apse of the Tribulation Fire Temple?"

"That's right." Ash sank into the bathtub and stretched under the water: "We still have about half an hour to rest."

"Let me sort out our current situation," Igula quickly entered the situation. "First of all, we were summoned by the Tribulation Fire Temple as the first gospel."

"It's the First Gospel and two useless followers." Ash corrected.

Igula directly slashed the water with his knife, splashing water on the face of the cult leader, and continued: "In other words, the Tribulation Fire Temple firmly believes that the First Gospel will help them. There are many reasons. Perhaps it is the order of the Lord Angel, or perhaps the First The nature of the gospel... In short, they did not doubt our identity. This is an opportunity that we can take advantage of. If I use it properly, I can even take away the assets of the Fire Tribulation Temple and leave openly."

"However, as soon as we arrived, the enemies of the Tribulation Fire Temple, the Four Pillars of God, came in. The Tribulation Fire Temple firmly believed that the First Gospel could solve the Four Pillars of God, so we immediately faced the challenge. Whether we are willing to admit the identity of the First Gospel or not , the Four Pillars of God are all difficult problems that we must solve, unless the Four Pillars of God are willing to listen to our explanation and let us have a way out."

Ash splashed water on his face and said: "Although I really want to look forward to the Four Pillars of God, but since Yongjie Changzai has taught me a good lesson, I'd better treat them as bad guys with a lot of evil."

"Although I won't place my hopes on others, is your resume really useless?" The fraudster complained: "Even if you can't gain trust in the branch, why do you do it everywhere you go?" Are you approached first by your peers? Have you offended the four managing directors of your company?"

"The Four Pillars of God are obviously looking for the Tribulation Fire Temple, what does it have to do with me?" Yaxiu also felt very wronged, "You have also seen Yongjie Changzai's attitude towards me. Each branch of the Four Pillars of God is a monopoly. They are afraid that others will steal their business, so they don’t welcome labor dispatch like me at all. If I reveal my work experience, I will probably die faster.”

Igura sighed. Even though he was used to dealing with emergencies, the deceiver was powerless to deal with such a large-scale and high-level chaotic whirlpool without even giving him any time to prepare.

He sank into the bathtub and held his breath for a while, then emerged and wiped his hair back, saying, "I'm sorry you were able to say 'I want to take a bath' at that time."

After hearing the news from the red-robed priest that the Four-Pillar God Cult had invaded, Ash was not at all panicked and asked how long the church could resist. After being given the minimum time limit of 60 minutes, he actually asked for a bath. .

Perhaps it was because Asher's calmness was really confusing, or because the First Gospel had such a distinguished status, the red-robed priests didn't have any objections and quickly arranged a bath for them. Ash and the other two took a quick bath in their busy schedule.

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