I created the Anomaly Control Bureau

Chapter 92 91. The Darkness Is Coming

Ian is both annoyed and angry at Mann's acting. His needless mercy has given the villainous villain the opportunity to lay hands on his fellow villains, and now he must make up for his mistakes.

Ian clenched his right palm tightly, the dazzling light spot turned into a spear in his hand, and his wings fluttered out neatly, but just as he was about to lean over and fly towards Marne, he noticed that his companion was terrified. retreating backwards.

Lavinia suddenly remembered that Marne had killed two guardian angels who were not weaker than them four years ago, without leaving any real evidence.

They have no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Lavinia suddenly turned around and vibrated her dilapidated wings towards the window, trying to escape from this house that symbolized the end.

Ian, who saw this scene, was both dazed and surprised.

Even if Lavinia is not the most valiant angel, but like every angel is a symbol of courage and wisdom, they have faced dozens of dangerous battles together, and he has never seen Lavinia show off Such a despicable gesture.

He tightened his grip on the light gun in his hand, and rushed towards Marne as if he was dying.

blank.

When Ian came back to his senses, he had already hit the wall, and instead of breaking through the buildings made of mortal things as usual, he took a few steps back after being shaken.

"No!" Lavinia's terrified scream sounded behind him.

boom!
thump.

Ian turned around quickly, but saw a headless corpse kneeling in front of Ma En.

They can't win.

"Come on." He comforted himself in a low voice, and then swooped over for the second Marne flight, closing his eyes with the determination to die.

But death did not come.

Ian felt that he hit something first, lost his balance and fell to the ground in an instant, then rolled a few times under the action of inertia, and then his whole body couldn't move.

"Who else knew that you came to find me?" Marne repeated what he just said, "You don't have to lie, because answering or not can't change your ending."

Ian smiled bitterly:

"Demon, don't you want me to succumb!"

Marne stood up straight and looked at him with squinted eyes:
"Demons? Your compatriots are going to kill me just because I can see them, and I became a demon because I killed them in self-defense. Just because I can see angels, am I not qualified to live normally in this world?" ?”

Ian said hysterically:
"They want to kill you because you were born a sinner.

"And you proved it."

Mann asked calmly:
"Who else knows that you are coming to me, just treat it as a good deed."

The angel glared at him, letting the growl drown out his thoughts:

"If you want to know the answer, then I will tell you.

"The archangel is also aware of this, and it was he who sent us here. After those demon lords are all sanctioned by him, it will be your turn. No matter what, you can't escape his flame sword... "

Seeing the angel with an almost crazy expression, Marne raised his hand to give him an end.

Tick.

tick, tick...

The morpheme of water droplets hitting the window became more and more frequent, and then it immediately turned into a strange sound of rain that fluctuated from big to small.

Mann looked to the left.

"Raindrops" are slapping his window.

But they are red.

He walked to the window anxiously, raised his head and looked at the sky.

Marne saw the source of the red rain.

It was a giant silver-white owl with only eight pairs of wings. It was 600 meters long and had a wingspan of almost a thousand meters. Its brown pupils reflected a frightening cold light, and it could easily destroy several blocks just by swooping down with its fleshy body. Its three pairs of sharp claws still had twisted and throbbing flesh.

But its eight pairs of wings are dripping with blood.

Because facing the giant owl is a three-headed giant dragon. Although she is only about half the size of her opponent, deadly lava flows between the scales on her body, and the three heads are also blowing hell flames wrapped in smoke. Continuously leaving scorched black scars on Ju Xiao's body.

The giant owl is none other than the fifth-level great demon Lanudast who is worshiped by Yu Di and the black-robed man. Today, this giant beast is only the fourth-level incarnation of its body, but it also shows a rather terrifying posture and power.

And the three-headed dragon mother who confronted him was also a great demon, and Long Qin, the temporary leader of the three demon sects, was the subordinate she sent to the mortal world.

In the sky not far away, there is a four-winged angel about 80 meters tall.

There is still a huge shapeless purple mist lingering around his body, and the turbulent purple mist is shining with colorful colors like stars. It is the second devil lord who followed Lanudast to descend to the mortal world, "Fog of Deceit".

Opposite them are two demon lords of similar size, one of them looks like a deformed combination of a black goat and a human, holding a scimitar made of bones in both arms, and the other lord looks like a human, but his skin is as red as blood , and has six arms and four eyes.

With the chirping of the owl, scattered souls were continuously swept into the air by the invisible wind and merged into its body. Marne could clearly see that those souls were either old or pure like Snow, and almost all come from a few fixed directions.

There should be a hospital.

From time to time, golden flames will be sprayed from the angels, falling towards the area with mortals. At this time, purple smoke will follow the flames and roll across the street, taking away the souls of the dead, while leaving behind illusions that mortals can understand.

On the contrary, those demon lords deliberately avoid hurting the mortals on the ground during the battle. This behavior is not out of kindness, and they usually don't hold back their hands when killing.

But in the battle with the angels, the devil will avoid useless killings, lest the church take the opportunity to declare the so-called evil face of the devil.

Marne dragged Ian to the window, looked at the angel who was helping the devil kill mortals and asked:

"What is he doing?"

Ian first ran to Mann with angry eyes, but still looked out the window, and then showed a look of panic and confusion for a moment, and his wings dimmed a bit in the blink of an eye.

"Is this an illusion..." Ian couldn't understand what he saw at all. His compatriots were also participating in this war, but none of them seemed to think there was any problem with it.

The archangel can't get a soul even if he kills a mortal right now. What the hell is he doing? It's not against the devil at all!

The darkness spread over his wings, and then Ian suddenly saw something he had been ignoring...

the truth.

"No, no." Ian stepped back in despair, his wings were dyed black at an irreversible speed, and said incoherently, "The Lord of Lies gave us not a curse at all! It's eyes to see the truth.

"A cherub has blinded our minds, and his spells are everywhere, but not here, that's why...

"He was wrong."

Mann was right.

As the fallen angel slowly stood firm, the bewilderment in his expression gradually faded away, unshakable firmness appeared on his face, and the piety in his eyes was burned away by almost crazy anger.

Then, he knelt down calmly towards Marne:
"Wing Broken, I understand your teaching."

(End of this chapter)