I traveled through infinite nightmare events

"Young man, we cannot deny your power, but... you are too young, and your eyes are blinded by your powerful power."

"Do you think that by defeating one of Raven's bases, you can become the pinnacle of the world?" The thin old man stood in the holy light, his eyes full of pity and said, "You are so arrogant that you have put yourself in an irreversible situation. situation, and now...I can only represent God and save your soul!"

Gu Qiu frowned and said, "My fault, I shouldn't have talked to you from the beginning. You guys won't know how to be respectful unless you get beaten."

"This is what I want to tell you, young man, you must learn to fear the gods!" The thin old man shouted.

The hymns of the three cardinal archbishops were so loud that they resounded throughout the Vatican in an instant. When the tourists suddenly heard the hymns, they were all extremely surprised.

And with the chants of the three red archbishops, the body of the thin old man began to fill up and became young and strong.

Suddenly!

The hymn stopped, and there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth, and the thin old man just now stood naked, with a pair of white wings behind him emitting a glimmer of light.

"I fight to spread the glory of God, pagans, kneel down before the messenger of God!" The angel's voice was like a bell, his handsome appearance, strong figure, and the pair of white wings behind his back perfectly displayed the light. What should be the posture of a messenger of God?

Gu Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly. The birdman in front of him did have good strength, at least the third level of evolution, and it was very consistent with the power he used, which was more conducive to him exerting his power.

"Spear of Destiny!" The angel opened his hand and shouted, only to hear the bell of the cathedral ringing. The minute hand of the original big clock emitted a dazzling light, which shot into the angel's hand.

"Pagan, accept the trial!" The angel flapped his wings and looked at Gu Qiu with the gun of destiny in his hand.

Gu Qiu snorted coldly, and also opened his hand to grab into the void, and the Wu'an Spear appeared in his hand.

"Ghosts... Summon!" Gu Qiu smashed the tail of Wu'an's gun to the ground.

The stone ground was cracked with Gu Qiu as the center, and spider web-like cracks were densely covered, extending for tens of meters, until it stopped in front of the angel and the three red archbishops.

At the same time, Su Ying's power was activated, and the scarlet energy clung to Gu Qiu's body, wrapping it up in an instant.

boom!

The next second, the scarlet energy spread out, Gu Qiu waved the Wu'an gun, a blood-red scarf around his neck fluttered in the wind, and a pair of blood wings flapped behind his back.

"Isn't it just the arms? Who doesn't have the same thing!" Gu Qiu was disdainful, the picture quality is concave, right? Who have I, Gu Qiu, been afraid of?

"This ominous aura, indeed, heretics should be judged!" The angel narrowed his eyes slightly, then came over with his gun drawn, and his whole body turned into a dazzling flame.

Gun to gun!

Angels versus ghosts!

Facing the attacking angel, Gu Qiu also charged forward.

Wu'an Gun.Xingxuan!

boom!

The tips of the spears collided together, and the flames and blood entangled for a few seconds, and then each ejected backwards.

The smoke and dust filled the sky. After it dispersed, Gu Qiu moved his shoulders and walked out. On the other side, the angel smashed into the ruins of the small house.

"Ahem! The power of this evil spirit is so powerful!" The angel staggered and struggled, holding down the ruins with both hands in an attempt to get up.

"Who allowed you to get up!" At this moment, Gu Qiu's figure had appeared in front of him, and then he kicked the angel hard, and kicked the angel who had just stood up back.

Placing one foot on the angel's chest, Gu Qiu pointed the tip of the gun at the angel's head.

"Help me bring a message to your god!" Gu Qiuhe said with a smile, "This world doesn't need gods anymore!"

"Devils, leave them to the Lord Angel!" At this moment, one of the three red archbishops shouted.

They took off the holy cards they carried with them, and three strands of white light hit Gu Qiu.

Gu Qiu didn't check, but three rays of holy light flew out. After he stabilized his body, the angel had already stood up from the ruins.

"Lord Angel...can we win?" A red archbishop asked in fear. It was not because of his own faith that he was weak, but because the pagan was so fiercely like a god just now that he beat an angel with his hands!

"Can't win!" Angel was honest and said without hesitation, "The power in his body is very powerful and dangerous. At my level, he is indeed no match for him."

The three people asked in horror, even the angels can't win, it's going to be the end of the world now.

The angel said, "We need the power of faith. As long as I have enough faith, I can strengthen myself, and then I have a chance to defeat him!"

"But at this time, where can we find enough faith?" the red archbishop said in fear.

The angel hesitated for a moment, then said, "Start the live broadcast. This is the Holy City. Let everyone see me fighting ghosts and gods. Faith will naturally come from it."

The three red archbishops were speechless. It’s no wonder that Lord Angel usually never leaves the house and hides his emotions at home while surfing the Internet, right? I wonder what the internet speed is like for this old man?

Complaining in their hearts, the red archbishops did not dare to delay Lord Angel's orders. Seeing Lord Angel rushing towards the ghosts and gods, they quickly ran away to prepare for the live broadcast.

In the cathedral, Gu Qiu hoisted the angel up and beat him. To be honest, he was a bit weak. Although he had wings, holy light, and basic attributes that had evolved three times, it was almost meaningless, just like the big one was not equipped with equipment.

Or to put it simply, it is like a bucket. When it was full, there was a lot of water, but now it only contains a little base.

boom!

A shot broke off one of the angel's wings. The angel screamed and fell from the sky, smashing down the ruins.

"Are you ready for the live broadcast? Start, start quickly, let the TV station broadcast it!" The red archbishop grabbed a young priest and shouted angrily.

The broadcast began, and the footage from inside the cathedral spread to the world along the Internet.

"What's going on with this live broadcast? It's him who's scrolling all over the place!"

"What is this, the latest Hollywood movie?"

"Is that an angel in the ruins? It's so miserable. Where is the arm?"

"That door in the sky looks so evil and ominous!"

After the live broadcast began, the Vatican used official means to broadcast it almost globally, occupying everyone's screens.

At the same time, news from various places are also reporting on it, conveying information to ordinary people in a serious tone.

"Everyone, mankind has reached a moment of life and death. Our world is not peaceful. Some mysterious things are resurrecting. At this moment, in the Vatican, the headquarters of the Order of Light, a ghost descends from the sky and tries to destroy the world."

"Powerful ghosts and gods are not invincible, but angels need the strength of all of us. Let us pray and lend light to angels!"

News agencies all over the country reported it, and even those who didn't believe it at first could no longer deny it.

"Come on angel, defeat that monster!"

"At this moment, I also become light!"

"That ghost is so scary. He actually wants to destroy the world. Come on, angel!"