Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1912 Archangel Rafael
"Niyali, where was the furthest you reached last time you came here with Belfast?" Ye Lin asked, this girl looked like a young and lively little tour guide, just like going shopping.

"Probably close to the core area. It's fine if you suddenly lose interest. My lord has always been popular for 3 minutes."

No matter whether the dimension collapses and destroys, or the root disaster, Naiyali doesn't care about these. She is a great evil god who symbolizes a series of negatives such as distortion, absurdity, and nothingness.

The reason why I run here is because I think it is fun and interesting. I always have to take a look at places I have never been to. It is like a posture that I have never tried before. I must toss it.

Niyali explained that Draas is the product of chaotic energy blending. Maybe after a while, a golden scarecrow will appear here, holding a sickle with a sacred breath, and then cruelly and mercilessly claiming people's lives.

"Will there be an extreme, that is, the energy of the transcendent level will be intertwined, and a scarecrow of the transcendent level will be born?" Hiate asked, feeling that the world is getting weirder and weirder.

The power of the by-product of the dimension, Dras, depends on the energy collision in the combat state, and the feedback is proportional, which can be said to be very strange and amazing.

"Maybe it's possible." Naiyali nodded her smooth and pretty chin, and said, "However, because its source of power is the energy that erupts during battle, the scarecrow can be regarded as a one-time product. Slaying the enemy to capture new energy will directly collapse in place."

Yuena holds the two holy feathers that were pulled from Xiaochu's body in her palms. Her expression is peaceful and as quiet and beautiful as the moon. Now that the feathers are hovering around Xiaochu's side, she occasionally has the urge to fly in a certain direction.

This represents the disappearing archangel, less attractive than a chick with a corresponding wing.

There are many reasons for this special situation, one of the most unacceptable reasons is that the archangel has already fallen here, so the breath is rapidly declining.

Ye Lin took the golden flag off the flagpole, and used it as a blanket to cover Xiao Hina's body. The light shone brightly, sealing Xiao Hina tightly, isolating the breath of the Seven Archangels and Metatron, and the disordered feathers appeared again. The direction of guidance.

"Why do I have a subtle sense of being shrouded in horse leather?" Feng Ying couldn't help complaining, the broken flag, the blood-stained white horse (wine), and the lying victim seemed to be the follow-up of a tragic battle.

Following the brilliant and shining light feathers, to the depths of the starry sky where the direction is no longer known, huge mottled star fragments pass by along the way, and occasionally a few complete stars can be seen, but they are also lifeless and lifeless.

"Holy Feather, it's turning black." Yuena frowned, worried, the tips of her pure and white feathers turned black, and there were more and more ominous signs, symbolizing the precarious situation of that archangel.

"Hee hee~"

The eerie laughter, the pumpkin-like head, and the flames in the eye sockets, met more scarecrows along the way, with different strengths, and many of them were legendary. They were all killed and smashed one by one.

"A scarecrow at the original level?" Just when Sheng Yu was already half-blacked out, the team's overly obvious traces of energy attracted the attention of a new scarecrow.

Its body is incomplete, a large part of its waist and abdomen is missing, its whole body is half black and half white, it has a pair of pure white wings of an angel, but its hands are like the sharp claws of a devil, black and sharp.

A soft face is covered with angel scriptures, with scarlet pupils, and a permeable smile on the corner of the mouth, with finely interlaced teeth inside.

This guy's smile makes people think of the cosmic demon Schrödinger, it's a creepy smile.

At the original level, it can be regarded as a powerful party in the demon world where there are many strong people. Even if there is no strong background, it is absolutely no problem to create a second-rate organization with a stable foothold.

Although the number of attacks that the Scarecrow of Dralas was able to make was not many due to its birth, and it would dissipate itself after two or three times, the original aura it emitted was still amazing enough.

And the most important thing is not its power fluctuations, but the sacred text and wings on the body of Dralas, indicating that it is related to the archangel, and it has absorbed part of the angel's fighting energy.

After several rounds of fatal confrontation, Qianying dismembered her with ghost binding silk, and the ghost bead in her left hand glowed, faintly echoing the void. After breaking through the original level, she has been looking for her own opportunity.

Bang!
That holy feather was completely as black as ink, and then it exploded into pieces, not a single bit of sacred fluorescence, but only a depressed and declining aura, like burnt ashes.

Standing on the huge death star, occasionally luminous ore is regarded as a shooting star. In the gloomy twilight sky, suddenly there are dense phantoms rushing in. The five sense organs of the pumpkin head are burning with fire, staring at them shrouded in light. .

"There are a lot of scarecrows. Do we need so many scarecrows to stand guard when we are a harvested wheat field?" Mo Mei snapped her fingers crisply, her thought energy was invisible but traced, and flames of different sizes burst out in the sky, like fireworks in full bloom at a festival.

"After all, everyone is a beautiful land with fertile soil~" Ye Lin tried to wipe off the young lady's fat again. After thousands of hard work, this fertile land for married women has become infinitely beautiful.

"Astra, braised pork knuckle tonight." Hiat calmly took out Revertin.

The shattered scarecrows are all over the starry sky, and they re-condense in the next moment, gathering sand to form a tower, gathering water to form a river, and the half-black and half-white scythe blade is cold, and when it is swung, it can split the void and disintegrate the earth.

It was reborn faster than expected, unbelievable, and absorbed a certain amount of energy.

"A monster born of chaotic energy is really surprising, but one thing is fatal," Mo Mei said calmly and then smiled, without any movement, the original mid-level scarecrow disintegrated itself and was clean.

"The energy of your body comes from others after all, but I am here, the energy of the mind returns to the original, and the energy of the mind is only me."

In other words, the scarecrow is nothing but a pirated fusion of human tooth wisdom, but now the original owner is in front of them, and their realm is enough to delicately control every ounce of energy.

Yelin confirmed that the surface of this dead star is lifeless, just a dry accumulation of sand and stones, no water, no light, no heat, never has the conditions for the birth of life, maybe it's just the vast universe, never inconspicuous among billions of stars , an insignificant one.

However, right now, there is a big river that is as black as ink flowing majesticly, with a majestic momentum that can destroy high mountains and fill up large ravines.

From this strange river, Ye Lin felt the strong sadness and the breath of final nibble, which was exactly the same as the substance that overflowed from Belfast back then.

"The last time I came here, I didn't pass by here." Nayali sat next to Xiao Chi, that is, rice cake, too lazy to fly again.

Tracing back to the source of the black river, it turned out to be a majestic and majestic mountain. An incomparably beautiful woman was sitting on the edge of the cliff and weeping. The teardrops on her smooth cheeks turned into a majestic and vast river when they fell.

"Raphael!" "Raphael"

Yuena breathed a sigh of relief, and finally found the missing Archangel Rafal. Although the other party was in a weird state, at least he was still alive, and nothing tragic happened.

Archangel Rafael is an angel who manipulates healing and spreads wisdom and knowledge. She transcends the realm. She is loving and compassionate, and guards the souls of all kind people. According to legend, she also has the power to bring the dead back to life.

Except for the Heavenly Holy Light Cross and Michel that fell from the continent of Arad, it was a fateful arrangement. Most of the other worlds with Remedios’ light and faith were brought by Rafael with the first ray of the noble holy light. Light.

Hearing the call, Rafal slowly raised her beautiful face. She had long golden hair that should have been beautiful and warm, and her beautiful and sacred angel robe was dim. Her eyes, which should have been clear and compassionate, were now deathly black. One piece, without the slightest aura fluctuation, is like the deepest darkness in the starry sky.

Yuena was taken aback. If anyone said that Rafal had become a fallen angel, she would believe it now.

"We can't change it, Safir, we've been doing useless work." Rafal also recognized the newly promoted archangel, with clear memories and sad emotions.

Especially behind Rafael's supposedly pure white and sacred wings, most of the feathers are now as black as ink, overflowing with the breath of the end.

"I have seen the end of time, and there are only endless wounds and pains. Although we enjoy the power of light and glory, we are powerless. Hundreds of millions of lives are withered. We... are ashamed of the piety of believers."

　Raphael, Rafael, it’s not a translation problem of the national server, but this angel has many different names abroad, and he is also called "Raphael, Li Fayi"...

　　Raphael of the heavens, I am named after the dragon cannon female big gun in the 90 abyss. (Her cannon is so handsome, but unfortunately the player does not have it)
　　
　
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