End of the Sky

When Russell was about to hit his nephew, a voice reminded him in the ear, telling him to use the holy light to fight the devil, and he was twice as happy.

Who is this, a very experienced look?

Russell was upset at that time. The priest was almost killed and he did not show up. As soon as he was about to pretend, the man came out crooked and made it clear that he was not happy.

He turned to stare at the icon. His deep and dim eyes passed through the infinite space. In a pure white world, he saw countless large fluttering moths flying up and down. There were many wings on the top and his body stood upright.

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These are not the points. The point is that at the top of this level, which is clearly like a pyramid structure, a humanoid object with blurred lights and shadows sits flat and steady.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but the halo behind his head was so striking that Russell couldn't open his eyes.

Russell: (1` ?? 1)

The golden stigmata on the back of the hand began to heat up, Russell raised his hand and touched it. The power of the dark dimension was recovered as much as possible, and it was replaced by the angelic power transformed by magic.

Nothing else, just think that the boss level is so high, it should not lie.

So, he wanted to try and see if using the Holy Light to fight the devil is really double the happiness!

The holy white wings spread behind, and between the wings slightly, the wind swept across the hall, with white feathers falling.

The light dissipates the darkness in the church, the cross icon is sensed, the surface lights up with white light, condenses into silk threads, and shoots into Russell's body instantly, causing its light wings to change from one pair to three pairs.

fake!

Russell poked his lips slightly, and the white six wings were like goods, which added special effects to him, so he looked great, his strength and the pair of wings were not bad.

In his heart, Russell despised the above guy's stingy sting, and the underworld behind him was aggressive. Just now Russell was still black, blacker than him, and suddenly turned white. What is this operation?

Never seen it before!

The priest was even more uncomfortable, and the whole person was not good. When Russell appeared, he thought he was a devil and was more powerful than the black heart.

As a result, the devil turned around and quarreled with the icon, and when he was noisy, he became himself.

Is the devil converted?

Or does it mean that the other party has been undercover for three, three, and three years, and today is the time to identify yourself?

Wait, is there a passage in the Bible?

In the reconstruction of the three views of the priest, the wooden stakes were stuck in place, but the boss could not say a word.

Russell ignored the two, and the big guy added a special effect to him that made him look very powerful.

In accordance with the principle of commercial mutual blowing, it must be said to go back.

As for how to say ...

Looking at the icon of the cross, Russell's eyes lit up, his fingertips threw out a holy white flame, lit three candles, held them side by side, and worshiped the icon for three weeks.

"..." x2

Underworld and priest blinked in confusion. Did they read the false Bible before?

"Devil, how can the Holy Place be desecrated!"

Russell slowly turned around, and the holy light and full of righteousness formed an inviolable power, sweeping the audience overwhelmingly, and the Underworld stepped back for several steps before it stopped.

"You ... what the **** are you?"

Darkheart's face changed, looking at the appearance, Russell was the same as the individual, but the problem is that this product is definitely not human.

He couldn't even tell which camp Russell belonged to!

"Devil, this is not where you should come! You are guilty, but not forgiving!" Russell's golden eyes locked on the Underworld and stepped towards it.

The purpose of his visit to the church was the evil spirit, and the Saint Vincent Gossa contract made him more and more suspicious, and it was by no means simple.

The reason is simple. The power of a thousand grieving spirits is an unattainable treasure to the average devil, but to a **** devil like Mephisto, it is purely tasteless.

Even if this small town is called "San Van Gonzsa", the pure soul degenerates into an evil spirit, carrying extremely strong negative energy, which can strengthen the users, especially the power of the devil, in a short time.

It ’s the same whether it ’s the same or not, so it ’s a pity to lose it, so Schrey ran away with the contract, and Mephisto did n’t deliberately go to him.

If Slei had been working hard, Mephisto didn't find him, Russell was unbelievable, and the devil named the person he was looking for.

Then the problem comes!

Mephisto took pains to make transactions one by one, deceiving more than a thousand people in the entire town, and successfully signed the contract.

Afterwards, he did not take the contract to heart, knowing that Shi Lei was a twenty-five, he also sent him to take back the contract and give him a chance to run.

What does he picture?

It's so painful to find something, find more than a thousand people to exercise their skills?

Mephisto is a devil with a clear purpose and foresight. Whether it is good or bad, it must have its profound meaning.

Russell believes that the contract must have important uses, and it will not be seen in a short time because it is not the time when the contract comes in handy.

But when the time is up, he can no longer make a profit from it.

So he came here to find the Underworld, not to seize his son for extorting Lao Tzu. After all, the father and the son are filial piety in hell. The biological father and son are superficial, not to mention that the Underworld is just an instrument created by Mephisto.

He just thought that the Underworld might know something, the possibility was very low, but in case he saw it!

It doesn't matter if it doesn't happen. It just happened that he was so annoyed that he had to find someone to relieve the recent stress.

He has been really stressed lately, and seeing Natasha nodding her head, she doesn't feel any good, very bad, disrespecting people.

"No matter what you are, I've seen more angels like you."

The black heart depressed the thoughts of the heart, ignoring Russell's strange black and white constitution, sneer: "The six wings behind you are too fake, let me help you torn off a few!"

As he spoke, the thick black mist rolled from under his feet, and the tide spread like Russell.

The rolling black mist alternates between invisible and substantial, and there are occasionally visible twisted faces, and the boneless black hands of Zhang Yaowu claws.

Russell poked his lips slightly, all he had to do was to play with the rest. He told the Underworld what darkness was. He thought about his current vest and waved a holy flame to isolate the invasion of the Kuroshio and constantly purify the negative energy.

Taking the middle of the church as the boundary, the black and white colors are distinct. The priest did not know where the strength was, and before the tide of darkness flooded the gates and walls, he ran out like a gust of wind.

Russell leaned against the icon of the cross, and the holy white light remained motionless. No matter how many times the dark tide struck, he could not break the line of defense he set.

"It's a bit of a skill for you ..."

The dark heart tried for a moment, couldn't hold back its disgust to the light, and the roar and roar revealed the original appearance of the devil. He controlled the black smoke, and his claws fisted to dilute the light, and struck Russell's chest.

On the front of the boxer, the dense darkness condensed spread out instantly, covering Russell's entire body, and all the white wings were dyed black.

"Fallen! Then become my slave!"

The Underworld grinned and grinned, his dark eyes staring at Russell's eyes.

In the next second, all the darkness covering the surface of Russell's body was absorbed by him. Not only that, but also like a black hole, he continuously stripped off the energy in the Dark Heart Demon, and all the recipients refused to accept it.

"Young man, you still ..."

Russell was about to put two cannons in his ear, and another prompt was in his ear. He poked his mouth and said majesticly: "Since ancient times evil has prevailed, and darkness cannot defeat light! Devil, today is your day of trial!"

"Roar roar ---"

The tragedy of the flood-like power loss stopped, the black heart roared, the fist was hit again, and the black light entangled the fist and hit Russell's face directly.

"Fist of Heaven!"

Russell stepped back two steps and fisted back. For a while, he couldn't think of a reliable name, and he just used one.

With heaven, this name should be able to pass.

Huh!

The two fists collided, the black and white rays of light collided, and the mutually incompatible energy stalemate for half a second. The turbulent shock wave spread around and shattered the church.

The ruins of the ground, only the icon of the cross stood still. This play is the best in the audience.

Huh!

Russell stayed in place, the Underworld's body retreated, and the broken kite fell tens of meters away. When it landed, it plowed a ditch.

"Oh, it hurts a bit!"

Russell shook his fist and looked frightened.

At the same time, the sound in my ears sounded again. The big guy felt that the move of the "Fist of Heaven" was too perfunctory, the name was not domineering, and it did not play the majesty and sacredness of heaven.

MD, you're fart!

The black-hearted devilishly stood up, changed from a devil's body to a human appearance, with five features, a forehead with blue tendons, and eyes full of hatred locked on Russell.

The deep hatred is not enough to say, the black heart demon put his right hand behind him and suddenly made a fist, which turned into a claw. After all, he did not hold back, and was desperately rubbing on his clothes.

"Angel, I confessed that I underestimated you before."

Darkheart tried to keep his expression unbroken, followed by the pain. The horrible thing was that the power of the angels attacked the body, killing the darkness and resentment and letting his power fall quickly.

"Ah, you know what ..."

Russell was speechless. Putting down the hardest words and being hit the most poisonously, the devil is not easy.

Also, is this what doubles say is double happiness?

It feels average!

"Roar roar!"

Two roars came from outside the church square, and black stormy winds and torrents surged in. It was the Water Demon Varol and the Wind Demon Ibiger.

Darkheart's eyes lighted up: "Let ’s kill this guy together, no one can stop us from conquering the world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Without the Darkcore, Vallol and Abigail rushed at Russell the first time In the past, as degraded and degraded angels, they had a strong grudge against heaven, and in addition to envy and envy for the white wings, there was only hatred.

Neither of them noticed that the Dark Souls went together, but they stood still.

"Fallen angels! You guys deserve to be fallen ..."

Russell looked disdainful. Just like before, he was about to show what is true degeneration, and the cue of the big man sounded in his ear.

Endless?

If you are a theater-goer, why are you asking so much?

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Taking into account the New Year's Eve dinner tonight, the readers are busy, and two chapters are not allowed to be posted ...

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