Chapter 541 Eight-Winged Light Angel: Kill Me, or Be Killed by Me

Gabriel's experience plunged Black Mist into silence.

Although the angel tribe surrendered quickly,

However, this does not mean that the angel clan is weak!

Among all races, the Eternal Nine Races are the strongest among the strong.

The Angel Clan is ranked among the three middle clans. In terms of strength and potential, they are the top group among all clans.

The most important thing is that this being in the black mist was once the most powerful seed of the previous generation of the Angel Clan!

This genius who looked down upon all races back then was only a ten-winged black angel at level 989.

In other words, at the same level, Black Mist is no match for peak Gabriel! ❊❈

Gabriel, who was so powerful, lost to the 499 strongest human race? !

"What a joke!"

Black Mist's voice was obviously angry,

"As the most powerful seed of your clan, it's just that you lose to the opponent. You don't even have the heart to be strong?"

Hei Wu could tell that Gabriel's heart had already died in front of him.

"My clan?"

Gabriel's face remained calm and he said calmly,

"You betrayed the Angel Clan and joined the Demon Clan. What qualifications do you have to speak against your own clan?"

The other angels may not know the origin of the black mist.

but,

As the most powerful seed of the angel race, Gabriel is qualified to know more ancient secrets.

The most powerful seed of the angel race before him paid a huge price in order to achieve the top position.

After the failure, the archangel rebelled directly into the Demon Clan and replaced the Demon Clan's most powerful seed!

It is this black mist in front of me!

If it were any other angel who dared to talk to Heiwu like this, he would have been killed long ago.

However, Gabriel's heart has died, and now he is alive like a zombie.

Perhaps, for Gabriel, living is the more torturous thing.

It is precisely because of this that Black Mist did not kill Gabriel, but asked with great interest,

"According to you, you should have seen all three generations of the strongest human beings?"

Gabriel nodded.

"Tell me about the first two."

Black Mist is obviously very interested in the so-called strongest human race.

In their time, the human race could not practice cultivation, let alone the strongest human race.

Unexpectedly, after the arrival of the Eternal Tower, in just a few hundred years, the human race would have three powerful beings!

Black Mist was very measured and did not dare to mention the third most powerful person at all.

The first two have fought against the most powerful demon god, so there is nothing to worry about.

"nightmare?"

Gabriel shook his head,

"He has nothing good to say. You can never see through this man."

Black mist was a little confused.

Mystery is the most conspicuous label on nightmares.

"Although I am trapped on this level, I have heard a little bit about what happened in the past hundred years."

Gabriel said calmly,

"A hundred years of time, a blink of an eye, the human race can be where it is today, and the nightmare is indispensable."

Black Mist has little interest in the human race.

"Go on, where's the second one?"

"That sword..."

Gabriel was silent for a moment and then spoke again,

"That sword is the strongest among the three generations of the strongest."

Obviously, this is Gabriel's personal opinion.

Black Mist didn't approve.

From Heiwu's point of view, no matter how terrifying Nightmare and Wuhen are, they cannot be stronger than Xiaoyao.

Thousands of miles away, spanning two worlds, Xiaoyao casually used a lightning tribulation to kill the 999-level strongman of the Desolate Tribe!

That thunder catastrophe left a deep psychological shadow on Hei Wu!

Kurogiri asked, "How strong is it?"

Gabriel said seriously,

"Strong enough to...defeat me before I surrender."

Black Mist:......

That's really strong.

In terms of humiliating the Angel Clan, not only foreigners can humiliate them, but the Angel Clan is also good at humiliating their own people.

"Okay, the sacrifice is about to end."

Hei Wu snorted coldly,

"Originally, I planned to take you out of this floor, but seeing how useless you are, it's no longer useful."

Facing Black Mist's insults, Gabriel felt nothing.

Just scold me.

For the past seventy-two years, he has been living in confusion.

The once shining star of tomorrow fell from the sky and was unable to recover, completely obliterating everyone.

The attitude of the tribe towards him also gradually changed: encouragement → sympathy → anger → shame → insult → powerlessness → numbness.

In the end, everyone was numb.

"Anyway, you will suffer while you are alive."

Hei Wu sneered and said,

"Go, go to the valley and stop the fourth generation of the most powerful seeds of the human race.

Don't blame me for not reminding you, Shura participated in the siege and slaying of the Demon Ancestor, and he was not a parallel import. "

Gabriel walked forward and said calmly as he walked,

"Is the Demon Ancestor strong?"

He looked back at the black mist, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his tone fluctuated for the first time.

For a moment, Heiwu seemed to see a twelve-winged black angel standing in front of him.

Gabriel said disdainfully,

"At the same level, I would kill him like a dog."

After saying that, Gabriel turned and left.

Such a dazzling genius, such an unruly strong man, completely fell into despair after meeting that sword...

suddenly,

Black Mist seems to have a different understanding of the 'human race's strongest'.

Could it be said that the strongest human beings in the first three generations were as strong as Xiaoyao? !

If this is really the case, it would be too terrifying!

Black Mist has seen Shura, the most powerful seed of this generation of the human race.

The strength is indeed not weak, and he is a little smart, but I always feel... not that exaggerated.

It seems to be missing something.

However,

From the mouths of the demons, Gabriel and other beings, Black Mist kept hearing how terrifying the strongest people of the human race were.

The nightmare of the strongest, a sentence that made the fifth demon god wish to die until now.

The strongest Wuhen, when he was at level 499, destroyed the strongest seed of the angel race at level 989...

One fact after another was placed in front of him, forcing Black Mist to waver!

Black Mist began to doubt his judgment,

"Could it be that Shura is just a special case?"

...

At the entrance of the valley.

An angel stood quietly, like a statue.

Not long after, a shadow of a three-headed dog of hell came over, circled the angel, made a mark, and turned away.

After a while, a dirty and weak vampire flew over.

The vampire repeatedly looked at the angel, nodded continuously, and said something that people could not understand.

For example: "It has a lot of hair, it's a fat sheep.", "The strongest seed of this generation of angels is okay, much stronger than the werewolves.", "The demon lord will definitely like it." and so on.

After the vampire left, a moment passed.

A black-robed wizard appeared in the angel's field of vision.

The eight-winged angel, like a sculpture, made a move.

Gabriel looked at the wizard who came from afar and said seriously,

"I can feel that the sword is on you."

Shura nodded, without denying.

"The Heavenly King Sword is indeed on me."

"Kill me with that sword."

Swish——

Eight light wings spread out, and Gabriel burst out with terrifying momentum, burning with endless fighting spirit.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the strongest seed of the angels back then!

The eight-winged light angel bathed in the sacred light, and said coldly and calmly,

"Or... be killed by me!"