Chapter 155 Fusion! Two-Winged Fallen Seraph

What is this?

Looking at the condensed light in front of him, Lang Ren's eyes were confused.

On the ground, the broken flesh and stone began to wither, as if they had lost their divine essence, and the patterns began to withdraw, forming a human figure in the air.

In sight, an angel appeared, who was completely white, neither male nor female. She was crystal clear, with a blurred face, suspended in the air, with a pair of huge wings behind her.

One of the wings was pure white, emitting a sacred glow, and the other was as black as ink, full of the breath of darkness and corruption.

As soon as this angel appeared, it shocked the surroundings, making everyone in the distance open their eyes wide and their lips slightly open, as if watching a miracle.

"Oh my God, is that an angel?"

"There is an angel sealed in the passage door, am I dreaming?"

"The combination of holiness and corruption, why do I feel like a fallen angel in mythology?"

For a time, everyone talked about it, causing an uproar!

Without saying a word, this sacred fallen angel quietly looked down at Lang Ren, and vaguely seemed to smile.

She raised a white finger, and the crystal fingertip gently touched Lang Ren's brow. In an instant, a large amount of light burst out from his brow and rushed into his body.

Soon, this place was submerged by the light, and everything was invisible, making people in the distance squint their eyes, and some were blinded by the glare.

"I am a fallen seraph, my fate, thank you for saving me partially."

"In return, I will give you my two wings."

A soft voice echoed in his mind, and Lang Ren was wrapped in light. Indistinctly, he seemed to see the huge black and white wings wrapping him, and the two-winged fallen seraph came to hug him.

The next second.

Buzz!

The hot and burning feeling emerged from the skin, all the cells began to boil in the light, and some of the black strange night curse marks on the surface of the flesh began to twist and smoke.

As if blessing came to his heart, countless blurred images flashed through his mind. At this moment, Lang Ren felt as if a layer of shackles had been opened on his body. He felt comfortable, but very depressed.

Until the burning and boiling of his body reached its peak, under the urging of an "instinct" from his blood, his muscles suddenly bulged and he blurted out subconsciously:

"Life pattern, full open!"

Gray and eye-catching silver lines instantly appeared all over his body, accompanied by black flames rising from the surface of his skin.

At this moment, Lang Ren seemed to have turned into crystal flames, reflecting the luster all over his body.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a pair of two-meter-long wings appeared, squeezed out from his back, and spread out instantly.

The wings were black and white, and looked weird, but also very beautiful.

With Lang Ren's appearance at this time, it was like a real god descending to the world, full of nobility, holiness, and weirdness.

In the distance, many people almost thought they had an illusion as the light covering Lang Ren faded.

"He actually grew wings, is he still a human?"

"No, look carefully, the wings are illusory, not real wings." Someone watched very carefully and shook his head to deny.

"What happened, why did an angel appear, and he actually got the angel's blessing from the door!" A teenager was stunned, and then jealous.

He was sure that the Seraphim's fingertips pointing at Langren's eyebrows just now were blessings! But he had never seen any kind of blessing that could emit such a large ball of light, which was a bit shocking and made him envious.

"Yes, there was an angel sealed in the door, and it gave back such a strong blessing. No wonder he wanted to smash the door. It turned out that he knew these secrets. It's good to have a big force behind him." Someone attributed Langren's behavior to the guidance of the forces behind him, and his tone was a bit sour.

"Wow, wow! He is so handsome, so wow!" Many girls exclaimed, their eyes were full of little stars, while covering their mouths, they hugged other girls next to them excitedly.

Such a perfect opposite sex, as if walking out of a myth, has a huge impact on them.

For a while, the discussion among the crowd was mixed, with praise and jealousy.

At the vortex of the passage, Lang Ren closed his eyes quietly, attracting everyone's attention, full of controversy and topics.

He was immersed in the feedback of the two-winged fallen seraph, and clearly felt that the seraph was full of sacred power, and those lights were helping him to dissolve the strange night curse.

Time passed by minute by minute, until all the light disappeared completely, along with the two-winged fallen seraph, and all were absorbed into his body.

And as the angel dissipated, the flesh and blood on the ground melted like ice and snow, losing its luster.

His eyes slowly opened.

"It actually worked on the curse, and it seems to have become a little lighter than before." Lang Ren showed a surprised look, and was very surprised.

He raised his crystal arm and looked at it, and found that although the black curse mark on it was still there and still very clear, compared with before, he felt that he had an indescribable sense of lightness.

It was only after integrating these lights that he clearly felt that there were so many shackles on his body, like countless chains that penetrated his body and tied him up tightly. He couldn't feel it at ordinary times, until he realized how heavy his body was in the light.

It's a pity that if the angel's light was a little more, it might be able to break free of some chains.

Lang Ren felt a little unsatisfied, and he had already started to think about the resuscitation channel door. He remembered that the two-winged fallen seraph said that he only rescued part of the seraph, which meant that other doors might still seal other parts of the seraph.

"What exactly is this seraph, why do these channel doors need to be sealed, and one door can only seal part of him?" Lang Ren showed a thoughtful look.

He was very curious if he could completely eliminate the curse if he liberated all the channel doors?

As soon as this idea came, he was hot and full of expectations.

That was the Curse of the Strange Night. If the curse was eliminated, he would become the first person in history to walk in the Strange Night without any backlash. It was equivalent to this bloodline, which only had the benefits of defying the heavens, and no disadvantages!

By then, the night would be his world!

He would have the opportunity to become the king of the night!

These curses were like haze pressing on his heart. Originally, he had never expected to completely eliminate the curse, but now, this red mist seraph has made the impossible possible!

This is a huge surprise.

"It is said that you should fight poison with poison. I didn't expect that the red fog, which is the same source as Gui Ye, actually has something to crack Gui Ye." Lang Ren smiled slightly. At this moment, he didn't know whether to thank the red fog for sending him in, or to hate the red fog.

Perhaps the cunning red fog didn't expect that Lang Ren's imagination would be so big that he would tear down the door and his passage door that guarded the place, so that its calculation would help Lang Ren instead.

If Gui Ye knew all this, he would probably be so angry that his teeth would itch.

"Put yourself in the trap, put yourself in the trap." Thinking of this, Lang Ren's smile deepened.