After the global recovery I crossed

"Chu Tianren has been completely possessed by the God of Darkness!"

This message was sent all over Lorraine.

The forced opening of the divine power network brought this scene to every cardinal.

The dense gun fortresses form a sinking giant shadow, and the inverted muzzles are as sharp as the steeples of churches on the ground.

The non-stop beam of light pierced the night, and although the bursting fire was extinguished in an instant, another beam was ignited in an instant, and the stern iron pieces pierced into the three inches of darkness not to be outdone.

The vampire's stronghold had already swelled up like paper, and there was not even a single piece of wall tile left.

The vampires have long disappeared, but a piece of pure land remains on the ground that was blown out of the deep pit.

On the original vampire's courtyard, a human silhouette remained.

Leon Crowther, Knight Commander of the Knights Templar, was lying on the ground with his head resting on one foot.There were pitch-black feathers covering the corners of his bleeding mouth.

When the eyes of the bishops traced the direction of the feathers, someone tremblingly said: "—blasphemy! This is the blasphemy of my god's brilliance, how can he have the same form as my god!"

The six pitch-black wings were gathered, almost occupying the entire frame.

Huang Chuntao hurriedly stepped up: "As I said, he is a poor imitation..."

Suddenly, all the cursing stopped for a short time, and Huang Chuntao's face turned red.

It was only because the seraph turned his face away slightly, revealing a small half of his face.

His expression was a little melancholy, his face was bloodless, and his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, making people want to smooth them with kisses.

Everyone understood why Leon was desperately trying to hold his head up.

They leaned closer to the screen and carefully observed the eyes of the fallen angel coaxing the night into it.

Huang Chuntao was also fascinated by the beauty, but she was stunned, recovered her senses, and said loudly: "Do you want me to warn you—are your hearts still pure! Are you confused by the illusion created by the darkness?" !"

Some people were stunned and lowered their heads in shame.

However, the aura belonging to the fallen angels seems to be able to affect their breathing and every move through the divine net.

Huang Chuntao took the opportunity to propose to wake up the pope again.

Everyone was silent for a while.

At this moment, a piece of news that shocked the whole country came.

The Public Affairs Council, which is in charge of Lorraine's diplomacy and the management of the Holy See's diplomatic missions abroad, urgently notified the bishops: "The embassy just sent an urgent report that a white-haired man attacked Chutian's palace!"

"Although he didn't spread his wings, after testing by Chutian and our embassy, ​​it is indeed divine power!"

"The embassy is in chaos. Chutian expresses its solemn protest!"

——In other words, Chutian thought that an angel had attacked Chutian!

Regardless of whether there are real angels or not, the fact is that Chu Tian's palace was bombed!

"The No. [-] army of the Angel Legion has a total of [-], and all of them participated in the battle against the God of Darkness. That's right."

"The second army of the Angel Legion has a total of [-], and all of them participated in the battle against the God of Darkness. That's right."

"Angel Legion..."

Huang Chuntao's complexion was uncertain because of this unplanned event. She knew in her heart that the Bishop of Lorraine could not send an angel to blow up the Chu Heavenly Palace, so this angel must be a card character of a reincarnation!

Which lucky stupid reincarnator summoned an angel and sent him to attack the palace? !Eat the guts of an angel! ?

Upright, Huang Chuntao thought about it, this matter is also beneficial.In this way, the war between the two countries is more likely to start, and isn't the pope's awakening more justified?

In the screen connected to the city of Nar, the fallen angel flapped its six wings and swept past.

Immediately behind him was the armed legion surging like a tide, and the black cloud of steel fired dazzling lightning to block the route of the fallen angels.

"He's going to the Holy Land!!!"

"God, stop him!"

However, the fallen angel traveled thousands of miles in an instant, and the laser light could not break his silver hair.

Seeing this, Huang Chuntao solemnly reiterated the matter of awakening the Pope.

This time, there were no voices of opposition, and the bishop silently agreed.

So outside the Holy Land Church, the four-winged angel who was fighting with the two-winged fallen angels received Huang Chuntao's order and staggered into the church.

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Zhao Lue didn't want to hurt the angels, so he flew to the Holy Land instead.

Obviously it was his first time to fly with wings, but he couldn't enjoy the fun. All the forts in front of him and behind him that moved with him made a tooth-piercing sound of gears snapping together.

The vampires were too weak, and they might all die under the firepower. Zhao Lue let them scatter in the dark to disrupt the target at the right time, while the nightmare was growing spiral horns on its head.

So in order to save the strength to deal with Huang Chuntao——

"Chen Kele!" Zhao Lue shouted.

General Chen, wearing armor and armor, jumped up, like a red dragon leaping between the fortresses composed of mecha guns.

Every swing of the halberd blocked Peiran's attack, and sparks splashed on the ground!

"Seven kills!" Chen Kele shouted.

The blood-red stars hanging above his head trembled violently and spun crazily. Layers of blood-thick light turned from the highest point to the lowest point, and then fell down on his body endlessly.

"Sometimes it's a bit tiring to rule the country alone." He said helplessly.

After he finished speaking, he laughed again, and after laughing for a while, the long halberd danced airtightly.

Fang Tian drew the halberd and picked apart the warhead, iron sheet and laser, and the blood splashed on the green light, brightening the light in Chen Kele's eyes.

After a while, he muttered, "I didn't even see what it looked like."

He raised his head, approached a pitiful little angel hugging his knees with surly eyes, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

When he turned his head again, Zhao Lue had already arrived at the Holy Land.

There is a small road on the mountain of the Holy Land, the road is so small that it looks like a plate of sheep intestines overturned on the mountain.

Zhao Lue saw Huang Chuntao advancing on the path at a glance.

Huang Chuntao was a young woman with a slender figure, even wearing a red robe, she couldn't hide the charm that radiated from the inside out.

If you just look at her appearance, she certainly doesn't look like Han Jianping's mother.

Perhaps it was due to the environment, the overly gorgeous feeling in her beautiful eyebrows and eyes was gradually suppressed, and turned into a strange sense of holiness.

—she could have been a cardinal anyway.

Zhao Lue stopped, and even the angels stopped a mile away from the Holy Land and wept.

Zhao Lue heard the voice of the arena host.

"[Participating player Huang Chuntao] Are you sure to use the authority of the winner of the first season to modify the relic [sleep until you wake up naturally]?"

Huang Chuntao knelt down in front of the church neatly, posing in a praying pose, and at the same time chose to confirm.

Zhao Lue saw the description of this relic: [A girl made a wish that she would wake up naturally after sleeping, and her wish was fulfilled, but unfortunately she had a car accident and fell into a coma, and then she became a vegetative state. What about her family, doctors, and nurses? Couldn't wake her up. ]

After modification, the girl in the description can be awakened.

At this moment, Zhao Lue felt that time had stood still for a moment.

The white doves resting on the top of the church flew up one after another, shaking half of the darkness and half of the light above the Holy Land.

This reminded Zhao Lue of the scene at the barbecue villa.

—Wherever I go, white doves will fly over my head.

Fluttering white feathers draw the horizon of light, and the darkness recedes silently.

A hymn of pure beauty resounds from every building in the holy place.

Zhao slightly listened in a daze.

"My child, my god."

"Here I am, coming to you, coming to you for your divine glance."

"Although I am walking towards you, although you are here, I am waiting for you."

"Don't let me go for years in vain, don't let the morning mist wait to destroy Eden."

He watched as the whitewashed streets were repainted with ancient colors, and the pergola-covered flowers bloomed and fell.

The sweet fragrance of flowers lingers in the holy place, and the cry of the angels stops abruptly.

When the wind blows, it not only blows away the colorful petals, but also blows away the colorful white feathers.

Zhao Lue discovered that what flew up was not a white dove, but an angel's feather.

Zhao Lue's black feathers were also mixed in, and he flew silently to a never-ending river next to the Holy Land.

A four-winged angel flew out from the window at the top of the church. He first flew towards Huang Chuntao, and when he saw Zhao Lue who folded his wings and landed not far from Huang Chuntao, he widened his eyes and stopped.

Clear tears overflowed from the eyes of the four-winged angel, but his slight voice was not as good as the footsteps coming from the church.

The sound of footsteps is very light and slow, but every step is held in people's hearts.

The door painted with patterns of roses and saintesses slowly opened.

Huang Chuntao raised her short bow.

The four-winged angel hoarsely shouted, "That's Cupid's arrow—"

Huang Chuntao drew the bow and arrow.

Zhao Lue dodges to snatch the short bow.

The sounds of the overlapping arena rang in Zhao Lue's ears.

"[Participating player Huang Chuntao] used the relic [Soul of Coward] on you"

"[Participating player Huang Chuntao] used the relic [Frequent urination, urgent urination] on you"

"[Participating player Huang Chuntao] used the relic [Endless Claw] on you"

"..."

Dozens of relics in a row carried Huang Chuntao's own power as a reincarnation.

Huang Chuntao is indeed very powerful. Any player who came today except Zhao Lue would have to be recruited.It's a pity that Zhao Lue didn't use the power of fallen angels much along the way, he blocked them all.

Zhao Lue finally grabbed the short bow the moment the arrow left the string.

The arrow has a strange power, he can't stop the arrow from shooting, he can only adjust the direction of the arrow in a very short time.

When the arrow deviated towards the chest of the person standing at the door of the church, Zhao Lue thought of every time he shot an arrow in the archery gym and archery club out of place.

He was so gifted at it that his coach joked, "You have the magic of hitting people's hearts."

Zhao slightly didn't care.Drawing the bow, shooting it, aiming at the exact target, being unbiased, and hitting the shot, has always been a process he greatly enjoys.He has always been very accurate in shooting, and he never deliberately yields to others. Wang Xichen and Ye Feiyu have quite a few complaints about this.

But now, for the first time, his arrows deliberately deviated.

Ji Shun shot in the middle of the dragon's horn on purpose that time, without deflecting.

The man who walked out of the church pressed the rose pattern on the door, smiled softly, and took a step aside.

The arrow hit his heart.

"Cupid's arrow has a characteristic, it will definitely hit." Huang Chuntao said quietly.

The bow in Zhao Lue's hand turned into golden dust, flowing between his fingers.

At the same time, the arrow stuck in the heart also turned into dust, and the golden dots were not as dazzling as the man's blond hair.

But soon, those golden dots turned into another dull color.

Huang Chuntao's sharp laughter followed closely: "Do you think you are the only one who is smart and I am stupid—"

"I changed the arrow from gold to lead when you grabbed the bow!!"

"Leaded!!! Arrows of Resistance!!!"

Zhao Lue watched the man slowly caress the arrow on his chest, his expression changed from gentle to strange.

He pulled out the arrow and stroked the healing wound.

"There's a sad feeling," he said.

He didn't look at Zhao Lue, but asked Huang Chuntao, "Master Aleena Spring?"

Huang Chuntao shook and took a step back.

Gaspard showed a gentle and polite smile, and there was some soft encouragement in his green eyes.

That was the smile of the original Viscount Salian.

He was encouraging Huang Chuntao to admit who he was.

Huang Chuntao rolled her eyes and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Then Huang Chuntao died.

She died under Gaspard's innocent smile.

The author has something to say: he is coming, he is really coming~

Lead arrows or something, believe me, it's not a big problem, I'm a good-looking anchor... Bah, sweet article author.