Chapter 919 I will beat you back to reality

The angel waved the flaming sword in his hand and issued a destructive order. The red flames like mercury pouring down made the surroundings scorching 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 lines of fire.

Chen Wu immediately thought of the turnaround during the previous insect swarm attack.

There was some kind of counter-attack force around the camp.

When the young people in the camp saw this scene, they immediately turned from uneasy to excited.

Chen Wu's expression was solemn.

There is no doubt that the camp was saved because of the woman in the black dress, who was called Cecilia of the Seductive Tongue by the angels.

But Cecilia looked a little tired at this time.

Fighting against the angels was also very difficult for her.

Chen Wu asked in a low voice: "Can you bear it?"

"I don't know." Adogen said, "Let me ask... I got it. The satellite said that reinforcements are coming soon. They just repelled another blocking angel, Sariel, the Moon Devil, so they are a little slow."

However, at this moment, Cecilia's shoulders suddenly shook, and the rope made of fire wrapped around her whole body, and the other side of the fire rope sank into the air.

"The strength of the Eye of Revelation is still too high... It's still too difficult to deal with it head-on."

Cecilia was a little annoyed. She turned her head with difficulty and said to Chen Wu behind her: "For you, I can try my best. It is very likely that I will be killed by that guy. If someone investigates 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 after the war, the Yao clan will take stock and reward the merits.

In the air, the angel holding the flaming sword said coldly: "Do you think you can still leave?"

A blood-red cross descended from the sky, dividing the sky into four parts. The power of its arrival dispersed all the surrounding clouds.

It hung over the camp.

Human faces appeared on the red cross that was like a bridge to the sky.

The millions of faces seemed alive, with emotions expressed on their faces. They were even talking to each other, filling the place with the whispers of millions of languages.

Chen Wu lowered his head and felt something pressing on his shoulders. The whole world suddenly became heavy.

The heart and throat were also clamped by some force, and it seemed that they would be crushed if one was not careful.

A strong sense of uneasiness and panic once again spread throughout the camp.

Chen Wu reluctantly looked up at the huge red cross in the air, feeling himself being crushed and pierced by its power. As long as it wanted, it could crush the flesh and blood body on the ground into powder at any time.

A feeling of despair and cold powerlessness surged into my heart, to the point that the instinctive physiological reaction to escape from danger collapsed and failed.

The young people in the camp were all pale and silent, with their heads bowed on the ground as if they were kneeling.

"Michael, the Lord of Heaven."

Adogan's worried voice rang in my ears.

"It is completely different from other angels. It is the king of angels... Even Ms. Cecilia cannot stop it."

Chen Wu calmed down at this time.

He carefully observed the high and mighty King of Angels.

Michael's cross rests overhead, like his chariot or palace.

There is 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 red and black paint downwards, interweaving to create a human figure.

He had red hair and his body was wrapped in white cloth stained with dark brown blood.

The Angel King has six crystal wings like emerald on his back. Each pair of wings are curled around each other, forming a closed loop like a peacock feather, flashing a psychedelic halo.

Michael's face was also wrapped in white cloth, revealing two cold emerald eyes, like a warrior who had just left a battlefield of death.

He looked at the chained Cecilia, his voice muffled and hoarse.

"heresy."

Cecilia forced a smile at this moment: "It seems that your brain is getting worse and worse, Michael, you don't even recognize your old friends? Is it me? You can't even remember my name?"

Michael's eyes were calm.

"Long time no see, Mayami."

"It's Cecia, Cecia! That fellow 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 lies confuse the whole world, they can't affect me."

Uriel next to him hesitated: "She is indeed Cecilia."

"It's Mayami."

Michael emphasized without question: "The diffuse power is fully unfolded, and even the laws can be temporarily concealed. The ultimate lie is to deceive oneself. She completely disguised herself as Cecilia and believed that she was Cecilia. This is how she could pass the identification of the world's rules and the power of heaven."

"You are really getting crazier and crazier."

Cecilia laughed in anger: "This is the price of gaining power. When you inherited the power of that ruler, did you think of what you are like now? It seems that Michael, who was clear-headed and sharp-minded and shone in heaven with Lucifer, will never come back."

"Now one of you is stupid and the other is crazy. You two are really good brothers. You get sick together."

Suddenly, Cecilia coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

There was a big hole in her left chest, the area around the wound was charred and smoking, and blood was constantly flowing out.

Michael remained motionless.

He said calmly and indifferently: "No matter how elaborately you weave a beautiful dream, it will eventually be an illusion."

"Mayami, I'm going to bring you back to reality."

In an instant.

Small holes appeared on Cecilia's body and blood gushed out.

Chen Wu couldn't see clearly how Michael made his move. It seemed that he only needed a thought to ravage Cecilia.

Ms. Cecilia, who had been able to put up a little resistance against Uriel before, was now dying, hung on the spot by the flame chains. She was extremely weak, her body trembling slightly, as if she was enduring pain that ordinary people could not understand.

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"You can keep pretending."

Michael didn't care: "If it was Cecilia, she would have twisted and reversed everything by now through the power of change."

"Such a poor disguise and imitation is really ridiculous."

Cecilia was so angry that her teeth itched and she said, "I've been blocked by the Eye of Revelation. How can I use my power? Can you be more normal..."

"The conclusion is clear, Mayami. Your disguise has been exposed."

Michael just talked to himself.

Chen Wuren was stunned.

He never expected that the King of Angels would be such a weirdo... It was as if he lived completely in his own world. The feedback and words of others were unimportant. What mattered most was what Michael believed in.

Uriel beside him also remained silent. It seemed that he understood the situation very well and knew that it was useless to say more.

Cecilia looked at Chen Wu, spitting out blood, and said weakly: "Remember, you must remember... I have given everything I have... I will help you block them until I die. This will definitely cost more money, more..."

Chen Wu was shocked again.

What kind of spirit is this? How did the Yao clan make the demons work so hard? He couldn't figure it out.

"But." Cecilia looked at Michael and Uriel across from her, a faint smile on her sick face: "Who I am is not up to you... At least my mission is accomplished."

Several shadows suddenly appeared beside her.

A blue-skinned female chief with eight arms, a young man with long black hair in grey clothes, a handsome man with blond hair in white clothes, and a faceless man in a white shirt and black vest.

Just looking at these people made Chen Wu feel a sense of pressure that made it difficult for him to breathe.

Cecilia's reinforcements have arrived!

"Four more trash have arrived." Michael's eyes flashed with excitement. "Very good, very good, you filthy demons of hell, I will let you know that numbers mean nothing to me."

He stretched out his hand and a red long-handled sword appeared in his hand.

Rather than a sword, it was more like a smaller version of the red cross in the sky.

Michael held the long handle and propped the wide blood-red cross on the ground. A huge force pressed Chen Wu to the ground, unable to 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 female voice saying, "Don't worry, we are not the ones fighting you."

After this sound, Chen Wu's body suddenly relaxed, and the pressure of the whole world suddenly disappeared.

He raised his head subconsciously.

Then I saw two huge monsters in the sky.

One is some kind of metal butterfly, floating in the air, its silver body emitting a unique, cold and delicate metallic luster.

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 God Yao? The other one was even bigger.

It has a white, spherical head with a beak, eyes connected by glowing rainbow curls, and a wide, grinning mouth below.

The monster wore a small crown that was disproportionate to its head, and under its neck were long white wall-like stone roads that completely covered and wrapped the nearby airspace, turning it into some kind of ladder to heaven.

Next to it, the sunlight turned into a twisted snake shape.

After the two giant beasts came into the world, the air here seemed to stop flowing and the sound became extremely slow.

Chen Wuxin said that there should be a fight.

He looked at the ground, but could find no trace of Michael and Uriel.

Until much later.

Chen Wucai finally confirmed a difficult fact.

Michael ran away.

He cursed in his heart.

Shit! The King of Angels is also a bully!

(End of this chapter)