I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

In the mysterious place of the West District, in front of an ancient and splendid cathedral, John moved forward step by step. Each step seemed to be going up against the current, exhausting all his strength.

Inside that cathedral, a holy light shone out, letting people bow their heads involuntarily, afraid to look directly at the light.

When John walked to the door of the cathedral and pushed the door of the church with all his strength, the sacred light suddenly illuminated the whole world. John saw a huge angel mural inside the church.

The angel portrait painted a holy six-winged angel. Somewhat strangely, there was a drop of blood and tears in the corner of the six-winged angel's eyes, and his eyes seemed to have endless sadness.

John's gaze was only slightly shocked by the portrait of the Seraphim, and then he was attracted by something in the portrait of the Seraphim.

A singular white cocoon was held between the hands of the six-winged angel. Obviously it was just a portrait, but the white cocoon in the painting seemed to be real.

"The Lord did not lie to me ... it really has this thing ... it really does ..." John looked excited, staring at the white cocoon in the painting, his eyes gradually becoming strange.

Gritting his teeth, John walked to the portrait of the Seraphim, cut his palm with a knife, and let his blood drop to the white cocoon.

That was just a mural, but when John's blood dripped on the white cocoon, it slipped aside automatically, no drop of blood could touch the white cocoon.

"Do you really have to do that to make it hatch?" Watching John's blood keep falling on the ground, John's eyes gradually became crazy.

"No matter what it costs ... I must defeat that person ... must ..." When the madness in John's eyes reached the extreme, he suddenly held the knife and cut to his lower body.

Blood splattered and something fell to the ground.

And the blood flowing down from John's palm could not touch the white cocoon at all, as if there was a force to keep the blood out of the white cocoon. But now, the white cocoon no longer repels John's blood. Drops of blood fell on the white cocoon and penetrated into it, and soon the white cocoon was dyed blood red.

As the white cocoon absorbed the blood, the white cocoon emitted a sacred light, and John's body was bathed in the sacred light, and the wound healed quickly.

At the same time, he was also destroyed by the sea of ​​vitality, and strange changes took place in his entire body.

John felt only a pure and divine power flowing in his body, stronger and more pure than before he was not injured.

With the aid of that power, the divine physical constitution also produced unpredictable changes.

John felt his body hurt and itch, as if he was re-developing, feeling the increasing strength in his body, John could barely feel the pain, and just felt extremely excited.

"what!"

The power inside John's body broke out uncontrollably, his limbs were suspended in the air, his skin was like jade, exuding sacred light, and behind him, a pair of white angel wings appeared.

But this pair of angel wings is just a phantom, not a real existence.

John was born beautiful, but at this time he became even more beautiful, almost like an angel from heaven, as if he could not eat the fireworks on earth.

But compared with John before, now John's beauty is a little less masculine and a little more feminine.

This is not surprising, because angels have no gender distinction.

Click! Click!

When John ’s body was transformed from a human to an angel, the white cocoon also shattered piece by piece, gradually revealing a figure in the cocoon.

It was an angel more handsome than John. He had six angel wings behind him, his golden hair exuding the sun's radiance, and his whole body was wrapped in the holy light.

When he came out of the white cocoon, the whole world seemed to be subdued by his light, and it became dim.

John glanced at the seraph in front of him, only feeling that the power in his body was getting stronger and stronger, as if he had been influenced by him.

The seraph looked down at John like a **** of heaven, stretched out a hand, pressed it against John's head, and said lightly, "Give you the power to be guarded in the name of an angel ..."

With the divine voice, a horrific light broke out on the palm of the seraph, completely covering John's body in the sacred light, and finally engulfing the body of the seraph in the sacred light.

After the holy light has dissipated, only John is left in front of the portrait of the cathedral, but he has a white angel armor on his body, and there are six white angel wings behind him. Horrible sacred light.

"Did you succeed? It's funny, I don't know if this is the first guardian born ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Far inside the cave of Qizishan, a charming woman locked by a chain suddenly flashes in her eyes Different colors, as if something was sensed.

However, the strange color disappeared quickly, and he looked at the mobile phone floating in front of him. There were some photos on the mobile phone interface, and the content turned out to be the picture of Wang Mingyuan breaking into a different dimension.

"I didn't expect that there is such a strong guy in today's human beings, that they have swallowed up a guardian of the Dragon race? It seems that the human world is not as boring as I think." The charming woman's eyes converged, and suddenly revealed A weird smile, opened the chat software, clicked a friend's avatar, and sent a message to the past.

There are only two groups in the enchanting woman's friend list. One group has more friends, but the other group has only one person. Now she is sending the message to the friend in a separate group.

Zhou Wen was studying Fei Xian's posture, and when he heard the phone ring suddenly, he knew that it was the message sent by the Emperor, opened it, and frowned slightly.

"You are in big trouble." I saw only six simple words on the message.

"Master, I don't seem to offend you recently?" Zhou Wen replied.

"When did this emperor say you offended me?" The Emperor replied.

"Then why are you bothering me?"

"Can't anyone else trouble you except me?"

"No one should be able to trouble me except you, right?" Zhou Wen said.

"That may not be so." The Emperor sent a message immediately afterwards: "Give you a chance, you obediently come to Qizishan and swear allegiance to me, this emperor can help you through this calamity."

"Good intentions," Zhou Wen said.

"Well, this emperor is waiting for you to come to Qizishan and beg me."