[Quick Transmigration] Counterattack through life

He Yi lowered his head, looked at the holy sword pierced into his body, and then stretched out his hand to pull it out. The palm of his hand was cut and golden blood flowed out.

The blood of angels is golden, only the blood of fallen angels is red.

The golden blood flowed towards Michael along with the blade of the sword. Michael seemed to wake up suddenly, let go of it quickly, and then looked behind him.

Still six wings, but black.

He fell, and when he learned that Lucifer was killed, the seeds of revenge in his heart prompted him to fall into the fallen angel.

That being the case, why not just take revenge directly?

Michael thought about it, then drew out another sword, pointed it at He Yi, looked at He Yi coldly, and stabbed again mercilessly.

However, this time it was blocked. He Yi stretched out his hand to hold the stabbing sword. At this moment, both of his hands were scratched by the sword, and the golden blood flowed on the clouds, emitting a faint golden light.

"Get lost." He Yi whispered the word, then snapped the two swords, and punched Michael, knocking Michael directly from the entrance of heaven to hell.

The Fallen Angels and the Angel Legion who were still in mid-air seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of them. How long did it take for the sudden appearance of the Holy Light Seraph to kill Lucifer and Michael?

The fallen angels used to do whatever they wanted, but when they saw Lucifer being cut by He Yi's sword, they immediately raised their swords and attacked He Yi in large groups, and a large group of black and dense groups grabbed most of the sky.

He Yi raised his head, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, holding up the holy sword, a little golden light emerged from his body, this was no longer the power of this world, but the power that existed deep in his soul.

"Swipe—" A wave of light centered on He Yi, and hit the surroundings directly.

Countless fallen angels were injured by this light wave and fell down one after another. The scene looked extremely horrifying.

And the angel legion on the side seemed to have reacted, and they all spread their wings and came towards He Yi. In any case, even if he was the Holy Light Seraph, he killed Michael, their archangel, this is unforgivable .

At this moment, the fallen angels and the angels are extremely united, densely packed, with black and white wings intertwined together, crazy like black and white tides, rushing directly towards He Yi, layer by layer, the angel legion all over the sky is overwhelming He Yi As a goal.

Soon, group after group of angels covered him, surrounding He Yi firmly.

"Peng Pengpeng——!!" A golden beam dodged away from the surrounded Zhongxin, and time seemed to freeze for a moment, and then there was a sudden explosion.

White and black feathers fell from the sky alternately, with seriously injured angels among them, all falling powerlessly at the gate of heaven, golden and red blood flashed alternately.

He Yi, bloodbathed all the angels at the entrance of heaven.

And some angels who were still on the periphery escaped by chance, and looked at He Yi with hatred. Whether it was a fallen angel or an angel, they had only one enemy at the moment, and that was He Yi.

So, they joined together again in groups, black and white intertwined, like a moral ruler line, weaving into a thrilling picture.

At this moment, He Yi's eyes were completely blood red. He held the sword, pointed his toes, and rushed directly into the angel army. He didn't care who was in front of him. He just wanted to kill them, like a beast that lost its mind.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" An angel next to me held a horn and sent the sound of emergency rescue to the Six Realms.

The sound of the horn was both strong and desolate, He Yi's eyes darkened, and he stabbed at the angel with a sword.

"Ohh Ohh ohh--"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo——" But more angels took out their horns and blew their horns. Soon, the news that He Yi had bloodbathed the angels at the mouth of heaven quickly spread to the six realms.

"Even if you can't kill him, you have to drag the rescuers from the Six Realms!" An angel raised his sword and shouted loudly.

Countless angels also raised their swords, and the snow-white sword light flashed across the impassioned faces of everyone.

The tip of the sword glowed with a cold light, and from a distance it looked like sharp ice cubes, cold to the bone marrow.

He Yi squinted his eyes, opened up all the power of the soul, a strong force spread out from He Yi's body, and then He Yi looked around, and directly hit all the power towards the surroundings.

Wave after wave of light spread from He Yi's body, and the speed of light quickly passed over the bodies of countless angels. Many angels opened their eyes slightly, only to hear He Yi sneer, and a brute force came. Birds generally fall from the sky powerlessly, white and black, so densely packed that it is hard to tell whether it is a human or a bird.

And this force rushed directly to the nine heavens, causing the sleeping God to suddenly open his eyes, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Finally, when the surroundings became quiet again, He Yi couldn't help but walk a little vainly.

Then, He Yi closed his eyes, and a tear slipped across his face for no reason, his delicate face looked extraordinarily pale, as if he couldn't bear such a blow, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He Yi stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, only a few pitiful laughs came out of his mouth after a while.

Ridiculous, this is so ridiculous!

Angel?Holy light seraph?What use does he want these!

He Yi raised his head, raised the holy sword in his hand, and swiped a slanted cross towards his back.

"crunch-"

"crunch-"

The three pairs of wings envied by countless angels behind him were directly cut off by He Yi, like a kite with a broken string falling directly from the sky, golden blood penetrated the clouds, and fell to the ground like a golden rain.

He Yi felt the pain coming from behind, his hands trembled slightly, then he closed his eyes, leaned back, and fell into the endless darkness alone.

Just like the first day he came, it was the same, the painful body kept falling, endless darkness.

There is no one, no one, only himself, He Yi's face is full of indifference and indifference, no one will come, but only three lives, how can he pray that the other party will stay by his side in every world? ?

He is a time traveler. On the first day he entered the system, the system had strongly reminded him never to leave any feelings. Didn't he already close his feelings?

A warm light hit his body, He Yi slightly trembled his eyelashes, and then opened his eyes.

What did he see—?

A handsome man in silver clothes, although his face habitually showed traces of compassion, the tenderness and worry in his eyes were so shocking.

The man stretched out his hands towards He Yi, carefully as if he was afraid that He Yi would be damaged, he gradually narrowed the distance between them, and then hugged He Yi into his arms.

The warm divine light shone on He Yi's body, which made He Yi extremely comfortable.

"...Is it you?" He Yi's eyes became slightly moist, and he blinked slightly, a tear flowed from his eyes.

The man leaned forward and kissed He Yi's eyes in distress, and licked the tear with the tip of his tongue into his mouth, it was astringent.

"It's me." He also replied shyly.

"So, it's you." He Yi buried his head in the man's arms, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

The man hugged He Yi's hand tightly with heartache, and then flew towards the sky on tiptoe, reaching the highest and highest layer of heaven, his temple.

He Yi was in a trance when he heard the wind in his ears.

"I can't find you." He Yi said sullenly, like a wronged child. "I can't find you, I don't know who you are, I will recognize the wrong person, I'm afraid you won't be by my side again."

"It doesn't matter, I will always find you, I will always love you." The man kissed He Yi's forehead, and poured countless divine power into He Yi's body, as if this could change some reality that he didn't want to accept.

"How can you find me, just like I can't find you." He Yi said softly.

The man put He Yi's hand on his chest, letting him feel the powerful heartbeat, "I'm sorry, but this heart belongs to you, and it will only beat for you forever. With it, I will find it no matter where I am." You, I can wait for countless worlds, and I can travel through countless worlds,"

"Moncurnebatquepourtoi" My heart beats just for you.

"Because it's yours." Forgive my selfishness, but this is the only way I can love you and find you.

"Promise me," He Yi's voice gradually weakened, and his body gradually became cold. No matter how much the man poured divine power into He Yi's body at this moment, there was nothing he could do.

"No matter what I promise you, I swear, with my everything."

"The next world," He Yi reached out and stroked the man's face, the corners of his mouth slightly opened, "find me...then..."

"……love me……"

"Da!" A hot silver tear fell on the ground, making a moderate sound.

Holding He Yi, the man almost used all his strength to suppress the emotions in his heart.

It was hard, it was hard for him to find him.

The picture seems to be frozen, nothing has changed, only time slipping away like running water.

"It's okay." The man's face returned to tenderness again, he kissed the already cold face, and said softly, "When this place is destroyed, I will find you soon, very soon."

Looking up, the golden divine light on the side of the man was dyed black.

What if, in a bright world, even the gods fell?

There is only one answer, that is destruction, and the whole world will be plunged into endless darkness.

When he completely destroyed the world, he finally heard the long-lost system voice.

【Ding! 】

Countless memories flooded into his mind crazily like a tide, causing him to make a sound with unknown meaning.

Suddenly, the man laughed, and then continued with countless ups and downs.

He is different from He Yi, He Yi's world is one after another, completely irregular, beating randomly; therefore, if he wants to find He Yi, he will spend countless hours, and every time he finds He Yi Before, he would experience countless worlds.

From He Yi's first world to the second world, he spent five worlds in between, from the second world to the third world, he spent eight worlds, and from the third world to this world Worlds, he has spent a total of eleven worlds, and every time he travels, he will spend more time and more worlds to find He Yi again.

Maybe one day, he will have to go through countless worlds to see He Yi again, but so what.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, we will always see each other again, and this is much better than before. Before, he could only look at him silently. The distance between him and He Yi is farther than life and death. That is despair. , absolutely hopeless.

That's enough.

【Ding! 】