God Simulator

The menacing angel waved his flaming sword and issued an order of destruction. The mercury-like flow of red flames made the surroundings unbearably hot and twisted the air. However, when they fell over the mountain wall, they flowed upstream, reversed and returned to the sky, turning into countless lines of fire.

Chen Wu immediately thought of the previous turnaround when the insect swarm attacked.

There was something about the camp that was turning the tide.

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

Chen Wu looked solemn.

There is no doubt that the camp was saved because of the woman in the black dress, whom the angels called [Charming Tongue] Chesia.

But Chessia 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." Adogan said: "Let me ask... Yes, the satellite said that reinforcements are coming soon. They just repelled another angel [Moon Demon] Sariel who was blocking the attack, so they were slow. point."

However, at this moment, Cecia's shoulders suddenly swayed, and a rope made of flames wrapped around her body, and the other side of the match rope disappeared into the air.

"The intensity of [Eye of Revelation] is still too high...it's still too difficult to deal with it head-on."

Chessia was a little annoyed. She turned around and said to Chen Wu behind her: "For you, I will try my best, but I will probably be killed by that guy. If someone checks it later, you have to tell the truth and do it for me." Evidence."

"It's not that I didn't try my best, I just didn't win."

Chen Wu was a little confused, but he still nodded.

It seems that after the war, the Yao people still need to take inventory and reward their merits.

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

High in the sky, a blood-red cross settled across the sky. It divided the sky into four pieces, and the powerful force generated by its arrival dispersed all the surrounding clouds.

It hangs over the camp.

Faces appeared on the red cross like a bridge on the zenith.

The millions of faces seemed alive, with emotions, anger, sorrow and joy on their faces. They are even talking to each other, leaving the place filled with tiny whispers made up of a million languages.

Chen Wu lowered his head and felt something pressing on his shoulders, and the whole world suddenly became heavier.

The heart and throat were also clamped by some force, as if they could be crushed if they were not careful.

Strong uneasiness and panic once again spread throughout the camp.

Chen Wu reluctantly looked at the huge red cross in the sky, feeling that he was pressed up and penetrated by its power. As long as it wanted to, it could crush the flesh and blood on the ground into powder at any time.

A desperate and cold feeling of powerlessness surged into my heart, so much so that the instinctive physiological response to escape from danger collapsed and failed.

The young people in the camp all had pale faces and were silent. They all lowered their heads and lay on the ground as if they were kneeling.

"[Lord of Heaven] Michael."

Adogan's worried voice sounded in his ears.

"It is completely different from other angels. It is the king of angels... Ms. Cecia can't stop it."

Chen Wu calmed down at this time.

He carefully observed the aloof King of Angels.

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

There is also a strange building standing above the Red Cross.

It was a copper mountain shaped like a scale. The mountain was covered with complex and exquisite symbols. Chen Wu guessed that it might be some kind of altar.

A kind of red and black oil paint seeped down from the red cross, intertwining to create a human shape.

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

The King of Angels has six crystal wings like emeralds on his back. Each pair of wings curls around each other, forming a closed loop like a peacock feather, flashing with a psychedelic halo.

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

He looked at the locked Cecia, his voice was vague and hoarse.

"heresy."

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

Michael's eyes were unmoved.

"Long time no see, Mayiyami."

"It's Cecia, Cecia! That guy is still fooling around."

"Okay, Maiyami."

Michael's voice was cold: "Do you think I can't identify your true identity? Even if your lies confuse the whole world, they can't affect me."

Uriel next to him hesitated for a moment: "She is indeed Chesia."

"It's Maiyami."

Michael emphasized without a doubt: "The pervasive power is fully unfolded, and even the laws can be temporarily concealed. The ultimate lie is to deceive herself. She completely disguised herself as Cecia, believing that she was Cecia." Xia, only in this way can we pass the screening of the rules of the world and the power of heaven."

"You're getting really crazy."

Cecia laughed angrily: "This is the price of gaining power. When you inherited the power of that ruler, would you have thought of what you are like now? The once sober-minded, sharp-minded Michael who shined in heaven with Lucifer , it seems, will never come back.”

"Now one is stupid and the other is crazy. You are really good brothers. We make mistakes together."

Suddenly, Cecia coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

A big hole was opened in her left chest. The area around the wound was scorched and smoking, and blood was constantly flowing out.

Michael remained motionless.

He said calmly and indifferently: "No matter how exquisitely weaved the dream is, it is ultimately an illusion."

"Mayiyami, I will bring you back to reality."

All of a sudden.

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

Chen Wu couldn't see clearly how Michael took action. It seemed that he only needed a thought to ravage Cecia at will.

Ms. Cecia, who had been able to resist Uriel before, was now dying and hung in place by the flame chain. She was extremely weak and her body was trembling slightly, as if she was enduring pain that ordinary people could not understand.

"You can keep pretending."

Michael didn't care: "If it were Cecia, she would have twisted and reversed all of this through the power of change."

"Such a poor disguise and imitation is ridiculous."

Cecia was so angry that she said: "I am blocked by the [Eye of Revelation], how can I use my power? You are more or less normal..."

"The conclusion is very clear, Mayiyami, your disguise is self-defeating."

Michael just talked to himself.

Chen Wuren was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect 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 not important. The main thing was to see what Michael believed.

Uriel next to him also fell silent. It seems that he understands this very well and knows that there is no point in talking more.

Chessia looked at Chen Wu, and while vomiting blood, she said feebly: "Remember, remember...I have devoted everything...until my death to help you block them. This must be done." If you add money, you have to add some money..."

Chen Wu was shocked again.

What kind of spirit is this?

How did the Yao people make the devil work so hard?

He couldn't figure it out.

"But." Cecia looked at Michael and Uriel opposite, with a faint smile on her sick face: "Who I am, it doesn't matter what you say... At least my mission is completed. "

Beside her, several shadows suddenly appeared.

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

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

Cecia's reinforcements have arrived!

"Four more miscellaneous fish are here." Michael's eyes flashed with excitement: "Very good, very good, dirty hell demons, I will let you know that quantity means nothing to me."

He stretched out his hand, and there was a red long-handled sword in his hand.

It's not so much a sword as it is a miniature 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 pushed Chen Wu to the ground, unable to lift his head. The flesh, blood and bones all over his body were trembling, and a crashing sound like ocean waves rang in his ears.

Chen Wu couldn't see what was going on.

But he heard a very heroic female voice say: "Don't worry, we are not the ones fighting you."

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

He raised his head subconsciously.

Then I saw two behemoths in the sky.

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

Thin silver chains hung from its body, and it looked like some incredible decoration. Chen Wu couldn't help but wonder, could this silver-bone butterfly be an accessory on the body of the god Yao?

The other one was bigger.

Its white, spherical head has a beak, its eyes are connected by glowing rainbow curls, and underneath it is a wide, grinning mouth.

The monster wears a small crown that is out of proportion to its head, and under its neck are long white stone walls, completely covering and wrapping the nearby airspace, turning it into some kind of staircase to the sky.

Beside it, the sun's rays turned into a twisted snake shape.

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

Chen Wuxin said that some should be beaten.

He looked at the ground, but there was no sign of Michael or Uriel.

Until much later.

Chen Wucai finally determined a difficult fact.

Michael ran away.

He cursed in his mind.

Dry!

The King of Angels also bullies the weak and fears the strong!