Above the gray fog

"Birdman, since he has already been buried, why do you still come out to jump around? The old man in the clan forced me to investigate."

The Shiba Inu spat out the grass roots in his mouth, then stood up.

"Haha." The angel sneered, "The Night Clan and the Fox Clan were just subordinate races of my Angel Clan. When my Angel Clan resisted attacks from outside the circle...to protect hundreds of millions of living beings, you turned around and summoned all the subordinate races. The race overthrows my angel clan!”

"Is the position of the hegemon in the circle still comfortable?"

"Of those races that followed you in the beginning, there are still a few left. Could it be that... you have killed them all?"

"The Angel Clan...sooner or later will make a comeback. Night Clan, Fox Clan, your era is almost over."

At this time, the angel's attitude changed drastically, and she was no longer as calm as before, and her voice was full of sadness.

After hearing what he said, He Awei and others also looked at the Shiba Inu behind him with strange expressions. It was really unreasonable that he stabbed him in the back under the protection of others.

Shiba Inu did not deny these histories. He said calmly:

"Those were all done by our ancestors, what does it have to do with me?"

"You want revenge to get back at them."

"It would be better for you to return to your coffin now."

After hearing his rogue words, the angel was not angry. She had existed for countless years, and her emotions meant nothing to her.

She said calmly, "God will not protect you."

"God?" Shiba Inu pulled out a long aqua knife from the void and said seriously, "God, he is dead."

The angel seemed not to have heard what he said, but still said, "God so loved the creatures in the world that he gave his only Son, so that whoever believes in him will not perish but have eternal life."

"Eternal life in the coffin?" Shiba Inu waved his long knife, and a blue sword light struck through the air towards the angel's position. He continued, "It seems that the eternal life given by God has also come to an end. In the past few years, you have been stealing from other races. The essence of the world, many races have perished because of your actions.”

Facing the incoming sword light, two big swords burning with blazing white flames appeared in the angel's hands. The swords were gently swung upwards, and the sword light was easily destroyed. The power of the cross sword light continued to attack the Shiba Inu.

"The investigation is so clear, do you feel sorry for those races?"

"Ahem, cough, cough." The Shiba Inu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to pull himself off the wall, "That's not true, but the old guys are worried about you causing trouble, and think it would be more peaceful for them to stay in the coffin. "

Wang Ling and others stared in the direction of the Shiba Inu with fear on their faces.

A cross-shaped hole was cut directly into the wall by the angel's sword light. It stretched to an unknown depth, and the sound of the Shiba Inu's voice echoed.

"What should I do... The yellow dog doesn't seem to be able to beat her..." Wang Keyao worried, as the blazing cross sword light of the yellow dog was driven deep into the wall without even being blocked for a second.

This was just an understatement of the angel's blow. You can tell which one is stronger and which one is weaker at a glance.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's over, let's get things done. It seems like an old guy woke up this time." Shiba Inu stood up with difficulty.

On the surface, they are both Sequence 8, but the intensity is completely different. That angel may have reached the top of Sequence 7, or even higher, and the spiritual quality used is different.

The angel knocked back the Shiba Inu with one strike, without any pause, stretched out a slender finger, and the strong light burst out, attacking Sun Ze who was closest to her.

"Sun Ze!" Nangong Xiaoming exclaimed.

Wang Keyao had already closed his eyes, not wanting to see the tragic scene that followed. This seemingly indifferent finger might make Sun Ze disappear into ashes.

"Move, move, move quickly." Sun Ze's pupils shrank sharply, trying to move his body, but everything seemed too powerless. He now had no other choice but to wait for death, a kind of powerlessness The feeling spreads all over the body.

Under the blazing white light, everyone was temporarily blinded.

"Am I okay?"

The white light dissipated, and Sun Ze touched himself. There was no damage at all on his body. He looked at the angel not far away with a surprised look on his face, only to find that the angel had moved his gaze elsewhere. His eyes flickered, not as ruthless as before. There were other faint emotions revealed.

"Li Ziqiang..." A shrill shout woke up Sun Ze, and he looked for the sound.

The other three people gathered around Li Ziqiang, and Li Ziqiang himself was puffing out white steam from time to time. His whole body was extremely red, and the smell of meat filled the air. It was obvious that it was cooked.

Sun Ze quickly came to Li Ziqiang and pushed Nangong Xiaoming away.

"Silly guy... you..." He opened his mouth and clenched his fists tightly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"You... aren't you afraid of death?" Sun Ze looked at him blankly.

Li Ziqiang moved his fingers, opened his mouth slightly, and said something vaguely, but his voice was too small and no one could hear him clearly.

Only Sun Ze knew what he was talking about.

He said: "A fool doesn't know what fear is."

At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated. He suddenly turned his head to look at where the angel was. Because of his excessive force, his nails were embedded in the flesh and blood dripped down his fingertips.

He took a step forward and was about to rush over to fight the angel, but Wang Ling held him back.

The opponent cannot survive by fighting hard.

The angel looked at them in a trance. Once upon a time, they thought they were the maintainers of order, the guardians of billions of lives in the circle, and the most fair and just race. They helped other races without any selfishness and sacrificed countless people to resist the erosion outside the circle. As a result... what they got in return was betrayal.

They were born to be a powerful race favored by God. They could not understand the darkness of this world.

They always believed in light... until they were buried and forever silent underground.

Buried underground for a long time, with a sense of unwillingness and a sense of misunderstanding.

Malice began to grow...

"You... don't have to fight, there is no pain in heaven."

"Glorious!"

After the words fell, everyone in the field began to swell uncontrollably again, and dazzling holy light shone through their bodies.

It seemed that everyone was about to explode.

A roar came from the cross pit.

"God is dead, but the goddess of night is still alive. Accept the baptism of night!"

Then, the whole cave went dark.

A huge magic circle suddenly lit up, and Shiba Inu appeared silently behind the angel.

With a blue long knife in his mouth, he quickly wrote and drew in the air with his hands, muttering, "The great Lord of the Night - Ashleroristi - Rose, you are the ruler under the gray fog, and also the ruler of the night. You control the night with infinite power."

"Your devout believers are praying here - ah - no martial ethics!"

Before the Shiba Inu finished speaking, he was slapped away by the angel, interrupting the spell.

"Why is the prayer so long? Goddess of the Night, have you ever thought about how believers feel when using your power in battle?"

He stared at his chest with a look of regret, and a burnt palm print was reflected there.

"Hey." He suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Ling and others, and asked in pure Chinese, "Do you know Lin Shan?"