Build the Ultimate Creature

Xia Huang reached out to take the goblet, shaking the scarlet wine inside, and the special aroma of the wine penetrated into the tip of his nose.

He is not afraid of poison in wine.

After all, he had already prepared his backhand before coming here. Even if his body died, the remaining clone in the distance could also regain consciousness.

It's like an extra life.

"It looks pretty good." Xia Huang took a sip lightly, the burning taste poured into his mouth, and then turned into bursts of coolness.

Lift your spirits!

Xia Huang can feel a huge force pouring into his body, this energy continuously nourishes the soul and body, and the most important thing is that the taste is quite good!

"Hahaha, brother Sal, how is my glass of wine? Compared with your specialties, is it okay?" Mephisto revealed his complacency vaguely.

Hear what he said.

Xia Huang frowned and thought for a few seconds, then took out the angel bone stored in the space.

The space comes from the identity of the reincarnation paradise.

Although it is not very big, it is barely enough for him.

The moment he took out the bone, Mephisto's expression froze completely, and the pure white bone in front of him still emitted a faint holy light.

Angel!

It turned out to be the skeleton of an angel.

This is definitely a rare item in hell, and it can even be said that it is extremely precious no matter which world it is in.

Because after the angel dies, the skeleton will be picked up by other angels and put into the reincarnation pool for rebirth.

Therefore, it is difficult to see the existence of angel skeletons.

"Have a taste?" Xia Huang smiled and handed out the skeleton.

Mephisto struggled in his heart. He just wanted to show off with the wine just now, but now it seems that he is the one who is poor...

Xia Huang saw that Mephisto did not take it.

Thinking that the other party looked down on Angel's bones, and there was nothing good about him, Xia Huang felt a long-lost embarrassment.

Chapter 270 Black Mist

Seeing that the other party has been silent for a long time, Xia Huang began to chew the bones in his hand. It seems that Mephisto does not lack these bones. This wave is really a bit embarrassing.

"Did you eat these bones?" Mephisto was taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

It was the first time he had seen such a ruthless demon, or such a rough demon. You must know that angel bone is a rare material with many uses.

But this usage is not eaten directly, because it is too wasteful, and almost no one would want to do it.

"The taste is not bad, it tastes like crunchy chicken." Xia Huang chewed and sucked hard to taste the sweet juice.

A large amount of energy is stored in the cells, which is enough to support his two genetic abilities. This shows how powerful the bones are.

Mephisto breathed a sigh of relief helplessly, as expected of a demon from a big place, he is arrogant!

The only arrogance left in my heart was instantly shattered.

The banquet continued, and a large number of succubus with hot bodies rubbed against Xia Huang's bare skin with their slender white and tender arms. From time to time, the tip of their tails provoked some special parts of Xia Huang.

"Brother, just say where you like, the earth will be ours now, and it can be regarded as standing out from that backcountry." Mephisto took the last sip of wine in his glass and hiccupped.

"I stay in that place, and I have to contribute my soul every day. The income is not high...Since the high-level plane was closed, all the weak souls came."

"Although the soul level on the opposite side is not high, but no one manages it now, and for me, it can be regarded as adding up."

Mephisto began to talk drunkenly, how miserable he was in that hell all these years.

The only fun is to create some entertainment by making pacts with people on Earth and doing some mischief.

Xia Huang wrapped the tail of the succubus around his fingertips, and smiled with the corner of his mouth up: "Pattern, your pattern is too small, that's all."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

Although Mephisto couldn't understand the meaning of the gesture, he felt insulted inexplicably, "There are too many monsters hidden in hell, and there are not a few life forms that can kill gods. Some powerful lords even raise gods to devour them."

"For example, this plane may be the animal husbandry circle of a hell lord, and the strongest will be swallowed up as food."

Xia Huang on the seat stopped his movements, and all the succubus around him blushed, wishing to rub their bodies into Xia Huang's.

Being able to have a relationship with a lord is enough to make a huge difference in their current status, and even cross racial hierarchies.

The most important thing in hell is blood.

The second is ability training and so on...

"There are many monsters in your hell? It just so happens that I feel more and more boring recently, maybe I can go for a walk." Xia Huang said with a smile.

Mephisto frowned, feeling a little surprised. The demon lord in front of him actually wanted to go to his hell.

Since the other party wanted to go, Mephisto didn't want to stop him, making a powerful demon friend might be useful when necessary.

"I'll take you to see it first." Mephisto, wearing exaggerated clothes, led Xia Huang to the bottom of the tower.

Suddenly, the white clouds in the sky scattered like scales, and a large amount of white light spilled on the ground through the gaps. The dark night instantly turned into day.

In a church located in a prosperous area of ​​New York City, a priest is cleaning up the church with many believers. Due to the appearance of the devil, Christ brought a large number of believers.

At the same time, there is a steady stream of doubts, obviously the devil has appeared, why did not see the miracle of God?

thought here.

The priest's heart became more and more heavy. With the increasing number of people attending the church, the pressure on him was also increasing. He even spent a lot of money to renovate the church for his comfort.

"Pastor Sylvie, look outside." The believers excitedly pushed open the door, looking at the sky with fiery eyes.

"my God……"

Facing the miracle in front of her eyes, Sylvie froze in place, two lines of tears slid down her old face.

He saw beautiful angels playing among the clouds, indescribable buildings filling the sky like phantoms, and various miracles written in the Bible appeared before him one by one.

The shock is indescribable.

"Singer of the Lord in the mortal world, I feel your pain, and I also feel the pain of everyone. Bloody, cruel, turbid, and dirty came to the world with the devil."

"And I am the only faith that saves you. Look at me devoutly, and you will be rewarded handsomely."

The silver-haired male angel flapped his wings behind him, and the aura he exuded was uncontrollably addictive.

The scene of the coming of the gods spread wildly on the major social networks for a while, even more popular than the coming of the devil. Some people who were originally Christians finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"God bless!"

"Those damned demons have finally been punished by heaven, and their final outcome is to roll back to that dirty hell."

"I am guilty, I should not have questioned the reality of God, and now I will be the most faithful believer."

Remarks similar to the above were spread wildly.

Countless people opened their doors late at night, walked on the street with their arms outstretched, bathed in the holy light that fell from the sky.

Inside the Stark Industrial Building, Tony Stark and the rest of the Avengers looked at the beautiful picture in the sky, and couldn't help but marvel, "It's so beautiful..."

"It's such a warm light, the devil will be punished eventually." Dr. Banner's eyes were a little blurred.

However, his body size involuntarily began to grow, and the sound of the cloth being torn attracted the attention of several people around him.

"what happened to you?"

Banner's face has expressions of joy and pain at the same time, and it looks extremely frightening, especially under the light, it is especially weird.

A few seconds later, Dr. Banner said vigorously: "Quick! Cut off the holy light, Hulk is struggling, and light can affect the spirit."

Tony Stark, who was relieved, found that the expressions of the others were not quite right, only Wanda and Vision were normal.

Vision nodded: "I can feel the mental attack, there is nothing wrong with what he said."

Wanda, with a solemn face, glanced around, and immediately manipulated chaos magic to wrap everyone up and isolate them from the holy light.

"At present, it seems that the comer is not good."

"Friday, adjust the reflective state of the glass so that light cannot penetrate." Tony Stark hurriedly ordered.

According to his order, the glass on the surface of the building turned into a dark color, completely isolating the light from the outside world.

Chapter 271 Holy Light

Two minutes later, the expressions of most people returned to normal. Hawkeye scratched the back of his head and asked curiously, "What's going on? How did you block the light?"

"That light really makes people feel comfortable, don't waste it, it's shameful to waste it." Clint's eyes gradually became hotter.

Tony Stark frowned, and stretched out his hand to press Clint's shoulder: "The light that sprinkles comes with a mental attack, so you must be careful. I thought it might be the savior just now, but now it seems that the situation has reversed." change."

Dr. Banner gasped.

"I agree with you, the Hulk in the body can sense the sense of crisis."

"Oops, something happened on the Internet." Tony Stark seemed to think of something, and immediately turned on the virtual screen.

Various social networking sites are shown in various areas on the virtual screen, and the popularity of each social networking site is undoubtedly the phenomenon of the Holy Light outside.

Perhaps most of the entire hot list is related to heaven. You must know that even if hell is coming, there is no such scene as it is now.

"The situation is wrong, please read the comments."

Tony Stark immediately found the comments under the popular video.Sure enough, the comment area was unusually harmonious.Most of the comments are praising the glory of God, and there is not a single negative one.

With extremely sharp eyes, Clint pointed to the corner of the screen and shouted suddenly: "There are negative comments, but they will be deleted as soon as they appear. It should be managed by background personnel."

Tony Stark immediately screened.

The fact is that as Clint expected, there were negative comments, but they disappeared quickly, which also shows that the number of people affected by the Holy Light should be limited.

At least not the entire planet.

"Looking at it now, the angel family may not be as simple as it is written in the Bible, and we must prepare in advance." Tony Stark's mood sank.

This should be the heaven mentioned in the curse.

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inside the church.

The pastor looked at the angel in front of him respectfully, feeling extremely excited. When his belief appeared in front of him, this feeling was indescribable.

Even at this moment, the angel in front of him made him die.

He also willingly accepted.

"I can feel your faith. This is what you should have. Sickness, longevity, and suffering will all be far away from you. Are you willing to dedicate your purest faith?" Holy light continued to emerge from behind the angel, and then flapping its wings.

A warm feeling enveloped Sylvie.

"I am willing." The pastor agreed without hesitation.

"Very good." As soon as the words fell, a beam of light suddenly rose in front of the angel.

Penetrating Sylvie from foot to head, various mysterious patterns shrank with the beam of light and adsorbed on the surface of the skin, a pair of shrinking wings appeared on the forehead and brow.

When the graphics completely emerged, the holy light from the sky slowly dissipated.

The building centered on the church heard a clanging sound, and the surrounding roads were gently blown by the wind, turning into countless powders and then drifting away.

The level of strength in heaven is relatively clear.

At the same time, it is also a recognized hierarchy, which summarizes the ranks of believers from the first to the eighth ranks, and the top fanatics have a very small probability of breaking through the eighth rank.

When the weakest single-winged angel reaches a mature body, he will have at least the seventh level of strength, and the stronger ones can even break through the tenth level!

After the eighth level, it is already called a god, because this kind of strong person is placed in a low plane, already possesses the power of a god, and has the ability to turn the world upside down and manipulate the universe.

"Lord, more believers are needed so that the holy light can be completely sprinkled on the world. I hope you can understand."

The angel's figure gradually disintegrated, turning into countless golden lights, and finally dissipated in the air, invisible and invisible.

Pastor Sylvie stretched out his right hand and held it tightly towards the void. A pure white staff appeared in the palm of his hand. An opaque crystal rotated on the head of the staff, and the holy light slowly fluttered around it.

when he walked out of the church door.

The entire church has undergone earth-shaking changes. Not only has the area expanded dozens of times, there is even a fountain in the center, which continuously sprays out water.