Necromancer Doomsday Walk

22 Angel comes

If this palm were to hit the Salvation Society base directly, it would be enough to destroy it in an instant, and nothing would survive.

The ground shook, like an earthquake with a magnitude of seven or eight. The rumbling sound lasted for nearly a minute before it stopped. Under this terrible shaking, all the rocks near the giant palm print collapsed and were flattened.

Another roar came from another time and space, countless strong winds roared and collided, and countless hurricanes formed and wreaked havoc on the world.

The devil's hand waved again, and terrifying black and red claws that stretched for miles tore through the sky and the earth, blasted on the ground in the distance, and rushed forward like an ox plow, forcibly pushing the hard

The land is zoned out.

Whether it is a puddle of water or a land as hard as rocks, under these terrifying claws, the land is as weak as tofu and is cut open in an instant, leaving behind a few trenches plowed by oxen, and a sea of ​​high temperatures.

It was scorched black, and plumes of white smoke curled up into the sky.

The claws weakened as they moved forward, cutting into a city. Regardless of the solid streets or high-rise buildings, they were all destroyed and collectively collapsed.

When the power of the claws was completely exhausted, most of the city had already been destroyed.

It only takes a few more such terrible attacks, and I'm afraid the world will be destroyed because of it, and all living beings will lament.

Tang Fan stared blankly at the ravages of the devil's hands, and a sense of powerlessness emerged from the bottom of his heart, filling his whole body.

Even though he was protected from any harm by the Grimoire of the Dead, this feeling of powerlessness eroded him like a virus, and his heart gradually sank into the bottomless abyss.

Trembling, uncontrollable trembling, surges of fear.

At this time, the lead clouds at the edge of the bloody vortex suddenly became turbulent again, and the wind and clouds surged wantonly. Tang Fan felt a sense of despair. Could it be that there is another demonic hand that wants to tear open the sky?

The extremely bright milky white light was like the sharpest sword light in the world. After being compressed to the limit, it suddenly rebounded. In an instant, it tore apart the sky and tore away the thick lead clouds and descended on the world. In an instant, it was like thick ink dripping into the water, and it was castrated like thunder.

, all of them melted away and filled the space between heaven and earth.

The milky white light, with a strong sacred aura, is like the arrival of a god.

Waves of hymns, originating from nowhere, resounded throughout the world, like whispers in the ears, like chants deep in the heart, dispelling waves of haze and depression, and the terrifying pressure that makes people suffocate and despair, it seems that

It also disappeared, replaced by solemnity, sacredness and solemnity.

The devil's hand was enraged, and it clawed out the empty space. Countless space fragments were disillusioned. With a fierce will to destroy, a bright ice blue suddenly flashed on the claws. The extreme cold fell, and pieces of snowflakes danced.

The broken space was also frozen in an instant.

At this time, the diffuse milky white holy light quickly gathered, and a huge and sacred shadow appeared. The chants of hymns became clearer, as if countless devout believers were praying at the same time in their ears, and all the filth in this world was purified.

, pieces of flowers falling down, like a holy land in heaven.

"God said, Let there be light."

The loud, supreme and solemn sound came from the heavens, resounding mightily through the void, and a barrel-thick, opalescent light suddenly penetrated from the layers of lead clouds, shooting towards the hands of the devil like an aurora from the sky.

There was a booming explosion, and the rich holy light directly hit the demon's hand. The demon's hand changed its direction and grabbed the holy light.

The holy light shattered, and the deep ice blue condensed on the devil's hand also collapsed, turning into milky white and ice blue butterflies flying in the sky.

With a roar, the demon's hand suddenly expanded in a circle, and the scales stood upright like blades. Waves of coquettish red flames spurted out and spread over the entire arm, like a wave of magma rushing away.

The flying milky white and icy blue instantly melted under the sudden high temperature and turned into nothingness. The coldness of the heaven and earth seemed to be instantly dispelled and became fiery.

At this time, in the milky white holy light, the condensed shadow had taken shape. Tang Fan was suddenly startled and dumbfounded.

That phantom turned out to be a body made of milky white holy light. It looked like a human, but was filled with a strong holy aura. Its long milky white hair emitted a bright light and automatically fluttered in the wind. It was wearing a milky white robe with patterns.

The whole body is armored, simple and bright yet gentle. He holds a cross holy light sword in his right hand and a book with milky white light in his left hand.

And behind him, there are actually three pairs of light wings, long and separated to the left and right, looking a bit illusory and hazy, floating slowly, the space is like rippling sea water.

"Angel!"

Tang Fan suddenly whispered, then frowned: "Don't the legendary angels all have feathered wings? Why are these wings so strange?"

He immediately laughed at himself, thinking that angels are just legends in the Western mythology system. No one has ever seen their true appearance, and they can't even tell whether they are real or fake. Naturally, there is no way of knowing whether the angel's wings are feathers or light wings.

What's more, we still don't know whether this thing is a so-called angel.

However, regardless of whether he is an angel or not, Tang Fan still hopes that this thing can restrain the hands of the unscrupulous and terrifying demon. Of course, the best outcome is that both sides will be injured or even destroyed at the same time.

Because the power of these two things exceeded Tang Fan's imagination. No matter which one they were, they made him feel uneasy from the bottom of his heart, as if they had no good intentions.

Countless magma-like torrents surged into the palm, aimed at the angel's shadow, and a bright scarlet flame mixed with lightning blasted out like thunder, tearing apart the space and rushing towards the angel's shadow with terrifying destructive power.

The angel's shadow was calm and unafraid, and raised the cross holy light sword in his right hand. The rich holy light instantly condensed and exploded, and he slashed out into the void with one sword.

A ray of milky white and extremely rich holy light turned into a sword light and flew out at high speed, slashing towards the scarlet lightning.

Immediately afterwards, the Bible on the left and right side of the angel's shadow quickly opened, and a more intense power of holy light flowed out and poured into the Cross Holy Light Sword, and the Cross Holy Light Sword swung again.

A cross of holy light shot through the air.

The light blade slash collided with the scarlet lightning, and both collapsed, turning the world into nothingness in the turmoil. The cross holy light slash destroyed the shadows of the scarlet lightning and the light blade slash, and slashed heavily in the hands of the devil.

The sound of chi chi sounded, and the power of the Holy Light of the Cross Holy Light Slash was extremely overbearing. It was as powerful as the negative power of the Demon God's Hand. With the sharpness of the Holy Light Cross Sword, he cut open the scales of the Demon God's Hand and opened a cross wound.

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The owner of the Demon God's Hand let out a painful howl, and his entire arm suddenly jumped back and quickly retracted into the vortex. At the same time, a drop of dark red blood fell.

The angel shadow did not pursue. He opened the Bible in his left hand and a ball of holy light slowly rose up. Then it flew to the west and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then, the angel shadow slashed into the air with a sword, tearing open a door of light.

After a quick glance, he immediately dashed in and disappeared.