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With the snap of fingers, the sound of the entire city of London disappeared instantly.

The overwhelming Migo seems to have been pressed the mute button, the whistling sound of wings stopped abruptly, and endless gray was blurred from the six wings, and a sense of chilling and silence enveloped the sky.

The coercion of the main god level suddenly descended!

"What happened?" In the ruins, a knight looked at the gray world in a daze, and asked in confusion, but his lips opened and closed, and no sound came out.

"God... an angel!"

Another knight stretched out his hand and pointed to the gray six-winged figure in the distant sky, his eyes were full of horror, "It turned out to be an angel?!"

Standing in front of many knights, Taylor saw the appearance of the gray angel, and his body shook violently.

"How is this possible...how could he be..."

In the gray world of silence, Taylor whispered unbelievably.

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London, on the other side,

A figure in a black robe shuttled through the ruins like a shadow, quietly approaching the church.

The gray Shenxu shrouded the world, An Qingyu frowned, and looked up into the distance.

"Brother dragging?"

When he saw the appearance of the seraph, surprise appeared on his calm face.

He's back from hell?And that breath... As expected, he has perfectly absorbed the essence of hell, and even leapt into a seraph-level existence.

From this point of view, Lucifer probably also died in his hands.

An Qingyu glanced at the Migo wave shrouded in gray, and there was a serious expression between his brows,

"This is troublesome..."

An Qingyu pondered for a moment, then turned her head and looked to the other side,

"It's actually coming in my direction again, doesn't he already have [Mortal God Realm]?"

An Qingyu shook his head, didn't stay any longer, and instantly disappeared in place as a shadow.

After dozens of seconds,

A crimson figure landed nearby, frowning and looking around.

"There is a smell of the Gate of Truth in this rain...it should be nearby, but why can't I find it?

Are you avoiding me? "

Lin Qiye's fists under the cloak were clenched tightly. He was about to start searching again when his footsteps stopped suddenly.

His eyes passed through the gray rain curtain and fell on the church in the distance, with a glimmer of light in his eyes,

"Suddenly mobilize such a large-scale Migo here... Is your target her?"

Lin Qiye's brain was running fast. After hesitating for a moment, he did not continue to circle in the rain, but directly turned into an afterimage, and quickly swept towards the church in the rain.

……

Under the wings of the Angel of Silence, the turbulent Migo wave seemed to sense danger, screaming silently, and rushed towards Shen Qingzhu crazily!

With six wings on her back, Shen Qingzhu was suspended in the air, staring at these Migos quietly, without any intention of dodging.

The Migo at the very front was about to touch Shen Qingzhu, his body stopped suddenly!

A crack suddenly opened from its tentacled head, and surrounded the whole body in the blink of an eye, with only a crisp sound, it seemed to be split in half by someone, splitting open in the air!

Immediately afterwards, the second one, the third one...

In this silent world, crisp and cracking sounds were heard densely, like a chain of firecrackers set off during the Chinese New Year, or like chestnuts stir-frying in a hot pot, echoing over the entire city of London in an instant.

The pink waves turned into countless corpses that were divided into two, falling from mid-air, mixed in the heavy gray rain, like pink flowers washed away by the rain, and buried under the ruins.

With just a snap of the fingers, most Migos were killed.

Seeing this unimaginable scene, the surviving knights were completely dumbfounded. They never thought that the smoking young man turned out to be a seraphim... and it was a Seraphim that had never appeared before!

Taylor held the knight sword in one hand, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

As the pink corpses all over the sky fell to the ground, the figure of the seraphim slowly floated down in front of the knights,

Shen Qingzhu squinted her eyes, and walked slowly towards Taylor, without restraining her god-level coercion at all, and tyrannized on Taylor's shoulders!

I don't know if it was because of too much blood loss or because of the coercion, Taylor's face was extremely pale. He was wearing a broken armor, and he just stood upright in the majesty, without saying a word.

Shen Qingzhu walked to the stiff Taylor, stopped, and glanced at him lightly,

"It can be regarded as having a backbone... Our account will be settled later."

After the words fell, the six wings on Shen Qingzhu's back fluttered slightly, and his figure disappeared above the ruins in an instant.

After his breath completely disappeared, Taylor groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and staggered forward.

"Knight Commander!"

Seeing this, the other knights immediately stretched out their hands to support his body, but the latter waved his hands away.

Taylor looked back at the direction where Shen Qingzhu left. The back inside the armor was already soaked in cold sweat...

……

The gray rain poured down on the ground, and the hazy water vapor evaporated and overlapped with the gray fog, reducing the visibility of the entire London again.

In the ruins, the shadow that was constantly shuttling suddenly noticed something and stopped.

A figure streaked across the sky like a meteor, and crashed into the ruins not far away, and the main god-level air wave swept away!

The strong wind made the black robe flutter, An Qingyu held the brim of the hat with one hand, staring at the ruins in the distance with his cold and silent gray eyes, his brows were slightly frowned.

Amidst the smoke, dust and water vapor all over the sky, a figure with six wings on his back stood majestically.

The wings fluttered slightly, and directly shook the ruins and smoke around the two of them away. Shen Qingzhu stared at the familiar figure in black robe, and took a deep breath...

"Deputy An, long time no see."

An Qingyu looked at him silently, and after a while, she still said, "Don't block my way, Brother Yan."

"What if I block it?" Shen Qingzhu paused, "Are you going to kill me like you killed Cao Yuan?"

An Qingyu's eyes were fixed, but she didn't speak.

Seeing An Qingyu's expression, Shen Qingzhu seemed to understand something, and heaved a long sigh, "So, you really killed Cao Yuan?"

"These are not important anymore." An Qingyu said calmly, "I am no longer the deputy team of [Night Curtain], and our positions are also different... If you stop me again, I will not show mercy."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the pair of gray wings stretched out, as if melting into liquid, flowing in the ground, and a silent gray field opened again.

Shen Qingzhu picked up a cigarette, rubbed it lightly to light it, and took a deep breath. The divine power of the Silent Angel was mixed with the hazy smoke, instantly covering the entire battlefield!

"I would like to see how merciless you are?"

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