Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Mommy mommy!"

In Texas, by the road to the oil factory in the wilderness.

In a restaurant at the bus stop, a cute little girl is calling her mother.

Her mother was reading the newspaper. It seemed that she wanted to find a job. In the face of her daughter's call, she casually said that she didn't care much:

"what happened, Babe."

The little girl held a pencil in her hand and drew on her own drawing board.

She stared at a lady not far from the restaurant, leaning on the bar, and she said to her mother:

"That sister has wings, so beautiful!"

"Ok?"

The little girl's mother raised her head in surprise and looked at the pretty young brunette lady who was leaning against the bar and looking towards them.

The girl looked in her twenties, very young, with a pretty neutral face, but very beautiful, with a calm temperament, and her short black hair was very tidy.

But she has no wings.

The little girl’s mother smiled embarrassedly at the girl. She bowed her head to her little daughter and said:

"She doesn't, little cute. If you see the wings, why don't you draw them on your drawing board?"

The little girl was deflated. While she was drawing on the drawing board, she looked back at the dark-haired lady. She said to her mother:

"But mom, can't you see her? Can't you see the wings?"

"Okay, cute."

The girl's mother was bored.

Her daughter always said these things, but just as the dark-haired girl in front of her had no wings, none of the other things her daughter said were true.

Unfortunately, as an ordinary person, she did not know.

There are always talented people in this world, such as her daughter, who can always see some ordinary people can't see things.

Just like now.

War Angel Luther slowly gathered the wings behind her, and she looked at the little girl staring at her.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Luther's heart.

She is the Lord's creation, representing the angry thunder of the Lord. She came to the earth to execute the Lord's commands, but this does not mean that anyone can watch her so rudely.

Luther raised his hand, and a golden light burst from her fingertips.

The little girl staring at her wings lost her eyes.

The little girl turned the pencil in her hand and pointed it at her eyes. She said blankly to her mother:

"mom..."

"Huh? What's the matter? Little cute."

"The lady said I was a sinner..."

The little girl said something, stab the pencil in her eyes.

A tragedy is about to happen.

But at this moment, a finger with black gloves flicked on the little girl's hand.

The pencil flew into the air and the little girl was awakened.

She rushed to her mother in fear, and dared not to see the sister with long wings.

She burst into tears.

She was terrified.

In front of the crying girl, a black, robe-like robe of the priest, Judge Hope, folded his hands on his abdomen.

The female wisdom machine looked at the war angel in front of her with a cold eye.

Looking at the divine silent creature, she said:

"In the legend of human beings, angels are pure creatures, representing hope and kindness. Unfortunately, the first angel I met was an outright villain..."

"Well, the God of All Machines is on top, and the human legend is indeed full of errors and flaws."

Female Zhiqi raised her hand, and in the sound of mechanical collision, a black mechanical sickle fell into her hand between the modules flipped.

"Ding"

The war sickle was on the ground, and in the screams of ordinary people who were scared to escape from the restaurant, Hope hooked his finger at the angel in front of him.

The female wisdom weapon said in a provocative voice:

"Evil angel, why don't you find someone as strong as you?"

"Go away!"

Angel Luther, dressed in a white women's suit, did not care about Hope's provocation.

She clutched her coat with her hand, and she said in a tone without emotion:

"You are not my goal..."

"Wow"

At the moment when Luther's words fell, the wall on the other side of the restaurant was smashed with great force.

In the sound of armor collision, the mechanical sage, carrying a heavy mechanical cross war hammer, wearing white ceremonial armor, and a bronze book tied around his waist, strode into the restaurant.

It stared at the angel, and it said in a low voice:

"The flesh and blood are weak, the machine soul is not happy!"

"Just catch it, angel...I don't want to destroy your beautiful wings, it will hurt."

Angels struck back and forth are still indifferent.

There wasn't even a change in expression on her face.

She is a creation of God, dedicated to war, and emotions are meaningless to her.

"Adam, don't you think her wings are beautiful?"

Hop, holding the war sickle, walked forward. In the sight of the multi-spectrum, she admired the slowly spread wings behind Luther. She said:

"As a clergyman of the **** of all machines, maybe we should also shape ourselves a wing as a symbol of the divinity of the soul of the machine."

"Dirty things!"

Adam, the mechanical sage coming from behind the angel, said coldly:

"Only knowledge is sacred. These grandiose decorations are meaningless except for exposing hypocrisy and ignorance!"

"Wow"

Luther, the angel of war, clenched her fists, and she hit her with a fist.

Adam blocked the blow with a warhammer. Luther's slender fist struck its warhammer, leaving a clear punch, and knocked Adam back a few steps.

In front of her, the sharp battle sickle in Hope's hands screamed and chopped.

The angel dwarfed his body and avoided the fatal blow.

But her wings were hit and several blood-stained feathers fluttered.

"boom"

Another heavy bombardment.

The agile day used his arms to hold Hop's incoming fists, and then hit him again, pushing Hop back.

Two intelligent machines with powerful forces, and a war machine from heaven.

Three people fought in this narrow and dilapidated restaurant, just like giant beasts fighting.

In just a few seconds, the entire restaurant was torched in the flames of the missile explosion.

Between the flames, Angel Luther flapped his wings and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, flying into the sky.

Her left arm was covered with blood.

The creations of those two machines are not simple. They have brutal powers that can match the divine power.

But it's over.

Luther raised his left hand, and in the gleaming light curtain spread out across the cross, the golden streamer gathered in her palm.

The power of the Lord can be used not only to save but also to destroy unclean things.

It only takes a large-scale bombardment to burn the two mechanical monsters below together with the surrounding land...

She must pay close attention to the incident to complete her task.

She has no time to entangle with these soulless monsters.

But at the moment Luther was about to shoot the light of destruction, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind her:

"Where are you going?"

The expression on Luther's indifferent face changed drastically, and her wings closed, and she had to explode with a speed to avoid the attack.

But the heavy fist screamed on her shoulder, and between the icy five-finger closure, with the sound of tearing flesh and blood, Luther's wings were torn apart.

The sacred blood splattered all around, and the screaming angel swirled and fell from the sky.

She fell into the ground in embarrassment. Before she got up, the mysterious attacker fell like a meteorite in the white streamer.

"Wow"

Luther was hit hard again.

Golden blood squirted from her mouth, her hands closed on her abdomen, and there was a white, footless shoe.

Perfect as a work of art.

Long blue hair swayed in the air.

Icarus looked down at the seriously injured angel.

She raised her left hand, and in the light of her palms, the high-energy laser gun was ready.

She looked at the angel and she said:

"We are machines without souls... we are sad lives, there is no **** in our world..."

"But even so, we are much purer than those of you who claim to be sacred."

"You hurt an innocent child..."

"In the name of the God of All Machines, this is your sin!"

"boom"

The scorching beam exploded, illuminating the night sky.

Among the lit feathers, Icarus lifted her feet, and she looked at the half-dead angel below her feet.

she says:

"Angel Luther...your sins have been paid, now..."

"Raven please!"

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"boom"

In the desolate night of Texas, a bright fire rose from the sky.

That is one of the largest oil factories in the local area, and even the entire western region. It can produce countless wealth every year, but now, this duck, which only lays golden eggs, has been burned in flames.

Johnny drove the burning locomotive and drove through the ruins of the factory.

In the burning flames, dead bodies were everywhere, and the stench of the barbecue was also emitted.

But that was not done by Johnny.

Although each of them exudes the smell of sin, and each one should be judged, the evil knight now has no time to engage in these.

In fact, before he arrived, these people were already dead.

They died in an evil ceremony.

Died by the erosion of **** breath.

In front of Johnny, between two flaming giant drilling platforms, a weird oversized drilling rig was running at high speed.

The drill bit of the drilling machine was inscribed with various twisted runes.

That is evil knowledge from hell, which gives the mechanical creation the ability to access mysterious forces.

The drill bit keeps hitting, it is not just a hole in the ground.

not really.

It penetrates the boundary between the world and a certain hell, and releases the roaring monsters in the **** into this world.

In the sky above Johnny's head, on the dark sky, there was a white thunder light beating, which is the manifestation of the atmosphere of **** invading the world.

A very old story.

The demon who escaped from **** tempted believers on earth.

A local tyrant who was rich in the enemy but lost his ability to act because of the disaster made a deal with the devil in order to regenerate.

He made this drill bit for the demon king to release the evils that followed the devil's rebellion.

In order to try to occupy the world.

But that has nothing to do with Johnny.

He didn't have time to stop this at this time, nor was he interested in saving the world. That was not his task.

"Kazan!"

The burning skeleton knight is chasing an indescribable monster.

It was a twisted evil that the demon king had escaped from hell, made up of the bones and blood of 12 innocent people.

There is no head, paws or twisted tail in the traditional sense.

It looks like a disgusting, monster with flesh and bones, running through the burning ruins with magic power.

It escaped the hunt of the evil knight, and constantly called its subordinates, trying to block Johnny's pursuit.

But the evil spirits of **** couldn't stop it.

They can't even stop Johnny Benz, the **** fire burning on the skeleton locomotive is enough to burn their bodies.

Now it is only some weak demons who have escaped from hell. The cracks drilled by that drill are not enough to allow powerful evils to enter the world.

And in the chase, Johnny also found a problem.

Kazan is not strong.

This defected demon is not as strong as the star angel Malachi said.

It is actually very weak, it does not seem to be a guy who relies on brute force.

"Wow"

Johnny ran in the flames, and he removed the burning chain from his body, waving it over his head like a Western cowboy.

Between the roars of the locomotive, the burning chain was screamed and flew out, and its precise posture was wrapped around the fleeing demon.

"No! You can't! You have been cheated! Stupid knight!"

The trapped demon roared.

But at the next moment, in the laughter of the Ghost Rider, the burning locomotive crashed into Kazan's twisted body in a gesture of smashing everything, between the flames.

Blood, minced meat, bones.

Everything was burned in flames.

And when the body was torn, a spirit shining with strange blue light howled into the sky and tried to escape.

But he was bound by Johnny's burning iron chain.

Ghost Knight's weapons can hurt the soul.

"Do not!"

Kazan's spirit screamed. Underneath it, Johnny jumped off the locomotive, grasping the chain with both hands, and dragging the escaped spirit back into the burning ruins little by little.

"you can not!"

Kazan shouted:

"Malachi sent you, right? Knight!"

It screamed:

"You are not wondering why Malachi must find you?"

"Don't you wonder why it knows everything about me so much? Stop! You are cheated! No matter what it promises you, it cheated you!"

"I and it...I and it used to be brothers!"

"boom"

Johnny clenched his burning fist and punched it on the howling blue spirit, knocking Kazan to the ground.

The searing knight looked at the struggling spirit.

A ridiculous and hot smile appeared on its burning skull.

It said in a hoarse voice:

"No, I have no interest in the fratricidal between you! I also don't want to know why a demon would be a brother with an angel..."

"Listen to me, poor fellow..."

"The purpose of my coming here is simple..."

"Raven please!"

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