The World is Sick

Intense and dazzling white light exploded, and hundreds of light arrows of various sizes shot in all directions. Heiyan shooter who bore the brunt was even hit by seven or eight arrows, obviously seriously injured.

At the same time, the blinding white light made Gil Hera and Bronya briefly lose their target.

After years of training, Hedwigley, who had been connected with Van Helsing for a long time, immediately rolled sideways and joined the demon hunter.

"You are one, and you are also ten thousand. You will surely let your way be walked on the earth, just like walking in your kingdom!"

Van Helsing's chant was low and full of magnetism. Under the grasp of both hands, the nano-metal gushing from the upper arm guards aggregated into a faint blue six-barreled machine gun.

As the barrel warmed up and rotated, dense bullets sprayed out immediately, and these things engraved with various superimposed spells were corrupted wherever they passed.

The statue of the Virgin Mary embracing Christ by the fountain pool collapsed.

"The night is coming, I will guard from now on, until I am called by the Lord. I will give up everything and stay in the darkness..."

At this time, Hedwigley, who was hiding behind Van Helsing, pressed her right hand to the ground, leaned on her gun and chanted with her eyes closed. The dissociated energy converged into intricate lines.

The interlocking huge magic array gradually rises from the ground to mid-air, and dense spots of light rise from the sky.

Seeing such a battle, the four people who were in charge of besieging the escorts of the Roman Mission changed their expressions immediately, and rushed forward with the slashing spell bullets!

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"Want to do it? Pass me first!"

Fan Helsing stepped forward boldly, holding the gun in one direction with his muscular left hand, and then punched the ground with his right fist, a milky white cross light wall was formed, and everyone's guns were hard to shake.

Gilhera, who was attacking, was shaken away by the light wall. This tall and slender lady turned around in the air, drawing a dark red arc. When she fell to the ground, her body spun like a spinning top.

Destiny Rose, release your anger!

At the same time, under the blessing of genetic resonance, the gun barrel crazily mobilized the surrounding Houkai energy, and the dense barrage precisely chiseled at the weak stress point of the Holy Cross wall.

Under the berserk impact, Van Helsing retreated one after another, and the cracks in the barrier in front of him also began to expand rapidly.

"The little girl now is really fierce!"

The Hunter of God's Grace pondered for a while, then stepped forward suddenly, breaking the stone slab with both feet, and light needles protruded from the handle of the gun.

Immediately, the middle-aged man took out a dark red crystal bottle from his pocket and smashed it on the gun barrel.

"By the blood of Jesus Christ your sins will be forgiven, Amen!"

Van Helsing held the cross in the palm of his hand, the berserk Honkai energy surged into shape, the dark red gun barrel roared wildly, and he fired at Gilhera at close range, and everything within the reach of the two people's firepower was turned into scorched earth.

When the two fell into a fierce battle, dark shadows stretched from under the eaves on both sides towards Hedwigley's position, and a clock pattern with intricate patterns formed silently.

"Emperor Keke! After the seventh!"

Like a nightmare elf, wearing a black cat mask and holding a long and short flintlock gun, emerged from the shadows, and the bullet hit Hedwigley who was constructing the spell.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows. The first one gets one point, everyone.

The Nightmare Elf avoided the Daughter of the Oracle whose time had been frozen, and reached for Van Helsing's backpack.

However, before reaching the goal, the solemn chant behind him became clear and smooth from intermittent.

"...Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name..."

When the Nightmare Elf turned her head, she suddenly found that Hedwigley was still in the realm of frozen time, her lips and teeth were frozen, but the singing voice came from nowhere, but it was everywhere.

"...May your kingdom come, send to the Lamb a spirit that ministers to the light!"

When the last syllable fell, the clouds over the central church condensed into a floating gate to heaven.

When the door opened slowly and quickly, and pieces of light feathers scattered, eight behemoths holding giant swords, scepters, longbows, spear shields and battle axes squeezed out of the narrow space.

Different from the "human" image in the impression, this so-called "angel" summoned is similar to a marble sculpture that combines human characteristics and limbs of monsters, which is full of ferocious meaning.

"I am the light of punishment!"

"I am the Thunder of God's Punishment!"

"I am the Burning Flame!"

"I, the water for cleansing sins!"

In the loud and majestic announcement, eight strange-looking archangels each found the target they wanted to clean, and one of them even flew towards the duo watching the theater on the rooftop.

"The analysis is complete. During the period of patriarchal civilization in the Heavenly Court of Melo, the god-made weapons left on the earth, mass-produced, with [Angel Feather] as the core of the drive..."

"It helps to improve the optimization of angel genes in the host body, and it is recommended to kill and absorb!"

An unknown voice sounded in his head, and the corners of Kevin's mouth lightly raised, staring at the big man with aggression.

It turned out that it was a food delivery man!

The boy stood in front of Kou Kou, sneered and swiped his fingers, the space above was broken, and the archangel holding the giant sword was cut directly from the waist by this strange force.

Everyone who accidentally saw the scene above couldn't help but constrict their pupils, showing deep fear of this boy who pretended to be cute all day long.

However, what Kevin didn't expect was that even though the archangel was cut in half, he was still physically and mentally strong. Two giant swords of seven or eight meters swept across the sky towards the target.

"boom!"

In the dense smoke and dust from the collapsed house, the outlines of two entangled bodies gradually became clear.

"sinner!"

The archangel roared, and in the process of falling, the two bodies were shrouded in a milky white halo, and bonded together again, returning to the peak killing weapon, holding two giant swords and strangling them.

As the space twisted strangely, the two crossed giant swords slid away from both sides of the target as if they had cut through the mucus-covered eggshell.

"Why are you yelling so loudly?"

Kevin picked out his ears, and the residual roar was still buzzing in his brain.

"And you!"

The dark-faced Zhengtai turned his hateful eyes on the coolly dressed Arms Queen wrapped around her body.

"Boss, can we wear bikinis in another place next time, you only have two pieces of cloth all over your body, it's really hard to catch!"

The queen of arms, who was good at observing words and expressions, clearly saw that Zhengtai around him was doing things with ease, and her slender legs immediately wrapped around the boy's waist, like a koala grabbing a branch when drowning.

What a sin, to bear a weight that shouldn't be carried at such a young age.

Kevin glanced at the white-haired ball stuck into his arms, pouted slightly, and slowly flapped a pair of energized black and white wings behind him, observing the attack mode of this lone archangel through distance and space manipulation.

At this time, even though her pretty face was slightly pale, the psychologically strong Queen of Arms was still driven by curiosity to look at the whole picture of the archangel at close range, and then her eyes were full of disgust.

"They are so ugly, but my little Kevin is cuter..."

You damn appearance association, can you change the subject to decompress yourself?In Kevin's ears, Kou Kou whispered, and he hated the word "cute".

Do you know, it's because of your unsuspecting minds that I almost shot myself off several times!Don't you know what "precocious" is?

"They are originally weapons that serve the gods, and they have no fixed shape and gender. Before the Renaissance, angels in ancient illustrations probably had this similar appearance."

"It's just that the rise of the humanities in the Renaissance merged the ethereal divinity with the secular humanity. The later paintings endowed the human form with angels and made it the mainstream."

The teacher-teacher side in Kevin's bones was causing trouble, and he explained the origin of these deformed archangels with a cold snort.

"God-made weapons? How about dismantling it and selling it for money? These ancient civilization things have been very popular in the past ten years, and the old rules divide the accounts. When the time comes, you will be responsible for getting the goods, and I will be in charge of selling them!"

Hearing a key word, Kou Kou, who was shivering in the cold wind, suddenly had a golden light in his eyes, and even the fierce archangel behind him looked kindly.

The act of chasing and killing them, in the eyes of the courageous Queen of Arms, was like a beckoning cat waving at her.

Kevin didn't bother to answer, and kicked the Archangel's head in the wrong place. The battle information about this kind of thing in his mind had basically been collected.

The next step is the fatal blow. What kind of ending works best?

The phantom of four wings appeared behind Baimao Zhengtai again, and the berserk aura continued to rise.

"By the way, when it comes to weapons, I never asked, what's in your trouser pocket? It hurts my butt..."

Kou Kou saw that the white-haired Zhengtai, who was hiding her secrets, had been playing a dog-walking game with the archangel on the opposite side, and she was completely relieved. The abnormality of her buttocks made the curious Queen of Arms directly explore.

You... grandpa... it's yours!Kevin's body froze, and he took a deep breath, and the breath that had just been raised to the apex suddenly collapsed.

ps: The shape of the angel can refer to the monster design in "Baoneering Witch".

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"Chi!" The broad sword blade slashed, and Kevin looked at the few white hairs falling with the wind, his face was ashen, and he growled with gritted teeth.

"Don't let go yet!"

Only then did Kou Kou realize what was in her hand, she hurriedly let go, and wiped her hands on the boy with disgust.

"you…"

"Don't talk! I'm afraid I can't help but throw you down!"

Kevin, who was inadvertently teased, had bulging veins on his forehead, but that cute baby face didn't have any lethal power at all to Kou Kou who was used to seeing everything.

The inadvertent contrast and cuteness made the Queen of Arms, who had a slight tendency to smelt copper, feel her heart beating wildly. (This is almost a prisoner of Miao Nei and Dragon King, you know the crimes.)

Although the sense of shame filled his heart, that archangel didn't pick the right time, and immediately grabbed the giant sword and stabbed forward.

Forget it, let's not play, this kind of mass-produced goods with crooked melons and dates, is also worthy of being called an angel?

Kevin snorted coldly, his eyebrows gathered together, and then he raised one hand, and suddenly grabbed it, the space where the archangel was suddenly collapsed, and his body, which was more than ten meters tall, had its limbs cut off and squeezed into an oval-shaped meat ball.

The boy swiped his fingers upwards, and a dark blue ice blade formed in midair, directly cutting open the meat ball, and at the same time as golden-red blood spilled, a pure white feather floated in the direction of the gate of heaven.

However, it took a lot of effort to get the loot, and Kevin naturally wouldn't let the cooked duck escape.

With the sound of snapping fingers, several feet of ice guns shot out from the cloud, directly blasting the gate of heaven to pieces.

And the angel feather that fell into his hands gradually disintegrated into dots of light, sinking into his flesh and blood body, and the black and white wings on his back became more solid.

"The blasphemer! Death penalty!"

The death of their companions made these angels with basic emotions furious, roaring and gathering towards Kevin's position.

All fake teammates!Kevin knew that this group of gangsters, in order not to reveal their identities or leave obvious evidence, most of them were paddling, and couldn't help frowning coldly.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I want to recover these angel feathers, it's just a little bit of trouble.