My vests are all big guys

In a sense, Ji Qinglan's intuition was terrifyingly accurate.

The boy on the screen seemed to be suddenly invaded by sunlight, like a movie-like scene.

From black to white.

His short black hair lengthened continuously and turned into dazzling blond hair, like a handful of solidified golden sunlight. His dark eyes turned into burgundy. His clothes turned into an ancient white robe, and six pieces appeared behind him. Huge snow-white wings.

There were exclamations one after another in the conference room.

Even Ji Qinglan's pupils, who had guessed that this young man was not simple, shrank for a moment.

Angel?

Although the alliance has sent them general messages before.

The resurrection of the archangel Michael is mentioned.

Could it be that this boy is...?

Even Shi Kong, who had always been indifferent to Buddhism, was slightly stunned. His eyes suddenly became serious and he stared at the screen motionlessly.

Everyone fell silent, and the conference room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

The shooting target is getting further and further away from the photographer, and the conversation between the blond angel and Cain, the ancestor of the blood race, can no longer be heard.

All he could see was a huge sword that was as hot and bright as flames suddenly appeared next to him.

The holy sword condensed with flames came out.

The boy's identity was also obvious.

"Michael..."

"He is actually Michael...?!"

Everyone was talking about it.

"Why did he sneak into the alliance? Although the angels are the righteous party in the legend, he must be so sneaky, right?"

Some people think he has evil intentions.

Ji Qinglan reacted and snorted coldly.

"You don't mean to say that those who are not from my race must have different minds, right?"

The man waved his hands in panic and said, "That's not what I meant..."

Who doesn't know that this person is a demon? And many of the "people" here are not human beings. Even if he really thinks so, he doesn't dare to say it.

"Then what do you mean?" Ji Qinglan's narrow phoenix eyes were slightly raised. Although she was wearing light green clothes, she could see a bit of evil for no reason.

The man's evil eyes sent chills to his heart, and bursts of cold sweat broke out out of thin air on his back, as if all the blood in his body had been frozen.

He fell into chaos in fear, and suddenly heard a calm and calm "Amitabha." in his ears, and his body seemed to merge into a stream of warm air, which immediately melted the cold air in his body.

Shikong clasped his hands together, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"Young Master Ji."

Ji Qinglan curled her lips and smiled as if she was bathing in the spring breeze, just like an ordinary and harmless scholar in Tsing Yi, completely unable to see the evil and terrifying look he had just shown.

But now no one present dared to look down upon him.

The young master of the demon clan and the next demon emperor is Ji Qinglan of the fox clan.

He is a descendant of the legendary nine-tailed demon fox.

"Shan Hai Jing" records: "There is a beast in Qingqiu Mountain. It looks like a fox with nine tails, and its voice is like a baby. It can eat people, and those who eat it are not poisonous."

It haunts the mountains and fields of Qingqiu. It looks like an ordinary fox but has nine tails. His voice is like that of a newborn baby and he can eat people.

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Western magicians, wizards and priests are more excited than their Chinese counterparts, especially the priests. Before, they had an indifferent and Buddhist attitude, but now their deep pupils are full of faith and obsession.

No matter how moved and shocked the Chinese people are, they cannot deeply understand the Western people's longing, worship, belief and love for angels...

A priest couldn't help but stand up and took several steps forward, wanting to touch the pure white figure on the screen.

The companion next to him tugged on his sleeve, and he was freed from his obsession, and sat back in his seat in disappointment.

The fiery holy sword dyed the sky red with flames all over the sky, and Cain had nowhere to escape under the vast and powerful pressure.

The ancestor of the vampire race who was so terrifying and powerful before seemed weak and vulnerable in front of the holy archangel, like a tiger with its teeth pulled out, being dragged deep into the altar by invisible force.

That kind of sacrosanct power is awe-inspiring and deeply fascinating, and I am willing to sink into it.

The voice of the Seraph Archangel with cold brows seemed to come from the distant sky, ethereal and unreal.

"The gods are dead, but Satan will be resurrected, and no living thing will be able to compete with him."

The screen fell into deep darkness.

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There was silence in the conference room.

Sitting in an inconspicuous corner of the hall were several familiar faces.

Even though several members of the Tianxing Team had seen everything in person, they could still feel the deep shock when they watched the video again.

Wang Chengyang's eyes were big and sparkling at this time.

"It feels like I've been able to brag for many years. Who would have thought that our captain would be the legendary Michael?"

Yan Yao had a sullen face and said nothing.

Gan Lesheng forced a smile, and the corners of his lips curved down again.

"But there is no more Bai Xuan in this world."

Wang Chengyang's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Apparently, he also remembered Michael's last attitude towards them.

Bai Qingge, who had followed them here, had a negative aura visible to the naked eye. He didn't say anything, and just grew mushrooms gloomily in the corner.

Wang Chengyang's mouth twitched. He was originally quite sad, but seeing him like this, he felt that he was even more miserable. He originally thought that he had found his brother, but his brother suddenly turned into a person from tens of thousands of years ago.

He patted Bai Qingge's shoulder, "Hey, buddy, think about it from another angle. Your brother is such a powerful boss. Isn't it also very proud?"

Bai Qingge looked up at him expressionlessly, and then continued to be dazed, facing the corner in disappointment.

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Suddenly, a charming female voice came from the side.

"Why are you hiding here?"

Ji Jiaojiao suddenly appeared in front of the Tianxing team, blinking lively, with a pink bag hanging on her arm.

"You are the protagonists today. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have found such an important thing. Even my uncle praised me for my participation in this major event."

Yan Yao gently stroked the new golden watch on his wrist, and said in a light tone, "Our team is just ordinary superpowers, not worthy of the word 'protagonist'."

Otherwise, they would not choose to give the names of the main task completers to Ji Jiaojiao and the other two, and even in the video, the faces of their team members were rarely clear. It may also be because of Bai Xuan, he even cut off most of the content about Bai Qingge.

She shook the two fluffy ears on the ends of her hair a little unhappy, "You really spoil the fun."

Lin Chen also quickly followed Ji Jiaojiao and rushed over. He rolled his eyes at her speechlessly.

"Can't you see that others don't want to pay attention to you?"

Ji Jiaojiao was a little angry, but she didn't get angry in the end. She just suddenly took out a silver box made of special materials from the bag at hand and handed it to Bai Qingge impatiently.

Bai Qingge looked up at her.

"Bai Xuan's weapon, he should not need it now. Speaking of it, there were traces at that time. His weapon was a red cross-shaped long sword when the machine first detected it, and then it turned into a golden pocket watch, but because his ability is [Time Control], I didn't doubt it."

Bai Qingge took the box carefully, and his fingertips trembled slightly because of hesitation.

The box was still opened.

The golden classical pocket watch is made of a perfect circle made of special metal material, with a strand of delicate and beautiful patterns engraved in the center, and the top part is tied with a thin silver chain.

The small and exquisite lid opened automatically, and the slender pointer slowly began to turn, ticking, as if it turned to people's hearts.

Is this my brother's weapon?

He said to Ji Jiaojiao solemnly, "Thank you."

Wang Chengyang was a little unconvinced, "Where are my weapons? I ordered them with Bai Xuan."

Ji Jiaojiao spread her hands, "No, we finished all the weapons for Michael's brother in his human period overnight, how about it? Efficient enough?"

Wang Chengyang was dejected.

He didn't want to compete with the big guys and humiliate himself.

They were laughing and whispering in the corner.

The leader was discussing countermeasures with the powerful representatives of various races and forces.

Regarding Michael's last prophecy of the revival of the devil, for the whole world, whether it is human or other races, the devil is the same enemy.

So they must gather all their strength to fight against the Satan Lucifer who is about to be resurrected.

Speaking of it, it is strange that several famous angels and demons have more or less related legends and records.

But the devil Satan is the only one who is deeply mysterious. We only know that he is the head of the seven deadly sins: the lord of arrogance.

No one knows when he appeared, no one knows what he looks like, and no one knows what weapon he uses.

But there are records about him in the final battle between demons and angels.

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[Outside the gate of heaven.

The densely packed demons stared at Satan floating in the air, and the vast darkness surged out from him, and the wanton and ostentatious dark shadow seemed to submerge the entire gate of heaven.

The cold and ostentatious voice spread throughout the heaven.

"I will kill God!"]

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Before the final battle, the victory and defeat of angels and demons were almost 50-50, but this 50-50 winning rate was even when the gods were not dead.

It is conceivable how strong Satan is, and his vast power is enough to rival God.

Gong Yuxinghuai pondered for a long time and tapped the table lightly.

"What do you think?"

Ji Qinglan was very serious this time, with a serious look on his handsome face, "I will report the truth to the elders of the clan. This time, more elders may need to come out."

Shi Kong lowered his eyes.

"I will report to the sect master."

Daoist Xuancheng frowned, "The most urgent task now is to gather all the forces that can be used."

Someone retorted, "Are you too nervous? This devil Satan has only appeared in legends, maybe he is not that powerful."

The representative of the priests, Olesman, sneered.

"You are ignorant. You have not seen the devil, but have you not seen the devil? You can't solve so many demons, but we priests can solve them. Don't Michael's words warn you?"

His tone became serious again, "Whether you believe it or not, the devil Satan is more terrifying than you can imagine."

"If God is an angel and our faith, Pangu and Nuwa are the faith of the Chinese people, then Lucifer is the well-deserved faith of the devil. The devil looks up to him, just like we look up to God..."

The representatives of the magicians and witches also nodded in agreement.

Gong Yuxinghuai did not agree or deny.

He just said.

"I will send all the S-level superpowers of the alliance to prepare to resist Satan."

He suddenly turned his head and shouted to the dark corner next to him.

"Come, Mo Bai, say hello to them."

The dark shadows slowly spread out from the darkness, rolling and surging, chasing each other, and gradually formed a human figure.

It was a man wearing a dark cloak, with a long and huge black hood covering most of his face, revealing only a pale and smooth chin and bright red lips. Judging from his appearance alone, his gender could not be seen.

The lively and clear voice of a boy, which was completely different from his gloomy and weird appearance, came from under the huge hood.

"Hello, I'm Lin Mobai."

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