Diablo Destruction

Above the clouds, it is like sitting in the high heaven of the ninth heaven, two rows of white and holy, extremely sacred bell towers, the loud and holy bells ring automatically, the solemn bells spread through the upper and lower heavens, and all angels are cast Just like the body-fixing technique, I kept my head up and stared at the sky, and didn't move.

The broad avenue of the bell tower is directly connected to the majestic and magnificent buildings full of angels. Bathed in the center of the holy light, it is so rich that it forms the essence of the holy light, forming a piece of feathers of light. Throughout the year, if there is such magnificent poetry as if it were from the mouth of hundreds of millions of devout and pure saints, weave it into a sacred and great epic, and set it off as the purest, cleanest and holy ground.

In the depths of this piece of happy land, two angels shining with three pairs of white wings behind them quietly stared at a mural in front of them.

"Gabrielle, are we... too arrogant?" A beautiful angel like a perfect sculpture, the wings behind her gently flapped, and shedding countless stars, and then, she used a slightly confused voice to the angel next to her Asked.

"Admiral Michael need not mind." The angel behind him bowed his head slightly.

"The chess player, perhaps for the great existence behind him, is nothing but a bigger pawn. Hasn't this consciousness already existed already?"

"Yes, as the chess piece's consciousness, it has already been there, just..." Michael closed his eyes gently, and the three pairs of wings behind him gathered.

"It's just that I didn't expect that the chess pieces in our hands could actually pry up the boulders that were pressing on us. This makes me wonder. All along, have we really...are we playing chess? Maybe we are playing with fire and self-immolation. "

"..." Gabriel behind him did not respond. After many years of partnering, he knew that the other party's needs at this time were not the answers of others.

"It's okay. It's only now that things are confusing and suspicious of the previous plan. But to be ridiculed by someone with a bad personality, the matter has come to this point, I can only move forward bravely."

With the words falling, with the head of heaven, determined, the melodious and holy bells became more loud and magnificent, like a grand sacred hymn, countless angels, bathed in it as if to be holy Among the light bells, I started praying, praising and praying in one direction.

Then, the female angels standing in front of the mural painting, the three pairs of white holy angel wings gathered together, stretched out again like a dream, but in the dream fan dance, the fourth pair of angel wings quietly Was born.

"This is really... a promotion that makes people unhappy at all..." In a long whisper, with a faint sigh, quietly echoed in this sacred land.

In the depths of hell, there is also a place full of vitality and sacred music, but the magnificent features are faintly visible, but the buildings that have collapsed now, the broken pillars everywhere, and the sky drop, like the dim light of the sunset, but in A desolate breath was revealed in the sacred.

As if to tell the existence here, the sacredness has ended and the happy land has fallen.

In this declining scenery, there is a small white table, leisurely placed in a ruined building, a woman dressed in black, like a normal, normal, is enjoying the expensive afternoon tea time Womanlike, sitting on the only chair at the table, a pair of beautiful long legs in a black pleated long skirt, overlapping together in a reverie, a red tea cup elegantly raised in the hand, on the lips Lightly embellish.

To say that there is any violation, that is, the table in front of her is filled with a large number of snacks enough to hold a tea party for dozens of people.

Oh, maybe there are four pairs of black wings on the back of the elegant and gorgeous, mature and **** black dress.

"I really want to see the face of Michael's fellow." The woman with dim sum and dark wings in a dark dress at a surprisingly fast speed made a funny laugh.

Behind her, a waiter, also dressed in black, was silent.

"Is this the so-called [Child of Destiny], the law that connects to the near source can be pried, you talk about it, do we seem to be playing with fire now?"

"Sir Michael, perhaps thinking that way too." The unsmiling waiter answered the non-questioned opening and made the mature and beautiful black woman eating snacks move slightly.

"Huh, it's uncomfortable to think about going with that guy."

"By the way, Lord Lucifer, your face just now, I don't think it will be better than Lord Michael."

"Oh? Satan, I see, you must be eager to experience a punch of the eight-wing level, how powerful is it, right?"

"These invincible forces can feel great even if they don't experience it for themselves."

"is it?"

Gently put down the exquisite dim sum in his hand, for this little little horse fart, the elegant and mysterious black woman, did not show the slightest happiness.

"This kind of...like a promotion from charity, and it was triggered by the **** that we always thought we were using in hand, can we really be happy?"

The waiter behind him kept silent, maybe it didn't know how to answer this question.

"More importantly, what is the deep meaning behind this?"

"At the beginning, the angel dragon was born, creating the most glorious golden age, and then experienced the battle of doomsday, God grieved, countless powerful fell, the strongest, only eight wings, came to the silver age, and then through the original sin The battle of the Three Realms was unbearably disturbed by the chaos, and the strong fell again, with only six wings remaining, reduced to the Bronze Age. Now, the battle of Hell is opened by the hands of two adults."

The taciturn waiter told the magnificent history in a low voice, but only a few words, but the vicissitudes were heard, the hearers moved, and the tears were wet.

However, the black woman was unimpressed. She continued to eat snacks while refuting her voice: "We can't bear this pot, and we can only blame the black hands behind the scenes and the greed of humanity."

"But in any case, we are all direct participants, aren't we?"

"What's wrong?"

"If the problem is only to distinguish who is right and who is wrong, then it is easy to handle."

"The key is the consequences. Are you worried that the Three Realms will continue to decline?"

"Isn't Lord Lucifer worried?"

"It turns out that there is no need to worry anymore."

"From the Bronze Age to the Silver Age again, is it God's forgiveness or a carnival of the end?"

"You're always worried about this, and thinking about it will break your brain sooner or later." The black woman who had wiped out a whole table of dim sum stood up with her fingers licked and her eyes firm.

"At this time, as long as we move forward, we only have to move forward. The original plan remains unchanged. Let me see what this game can do."

"It's worthy Lord Lucifer." The unsmiling waiter finally showed a faint smile.

"I think Lord Michael will say this too."

Then, it ate an eight-wing fist and became the first to taste the existence of eight-wing power in 100,000 years.

Dragon Paradise, the golden dragon and the white dragon are staring... big eyes.

"Fix, what do you say?"

"Ask Lord Gaolong to go!"

"You are the great elder of the dragon family, everyone's think tank, be sure to tell me the person in charge."

"What can I do if this happens, and what can I do? How about letting us show the optimism that Leona was pregnant?"

"makes sense."

"Hello, Hardy, don't tell me you really didn't understand me. I'm kidding, go and consult Master Gaolong!"

"I haven't told you anything about Lord Gaolonglong since I knew it. If you look at you, you don't like to use your brain anymore. If you don't move, let me go to the grown-up. What's the use of the elder Bailong ?"

"Cough." Ficks blushed old.

"Overall... In short, it is a good thing to be promoted to the Eight Wing Realm, although it is somewhat inexplicable."

"The two guys must have been promoted."

"Yeah, if only you were promoted, it would be good to banish the guy who always caused trouble."

"That's right, but God doesn't give us this opportunity."

"To this day, I am more and more worried."

"worry about what?"

"Of course it was the human kid."

"When I mentioned it, I was angry. At first, I thought I couldn't let the angel devil toss it down again, so I planned to put in one hand. Did you touch the hot potato or the hot potato?"

"The hot potato is okay, I'm afraid it might be the fuse of the disaster like the battle at the end of the year."

"What should come will always come, even if we did not intervene at that time, blindly choose Mingzhe to protect yourself. If it is really such a huge disaster as you said, this fire will still burn to our dragon family in the end."

"That's what it says, at least you don't have to lose Leona, it's really Hardy's fault to think so."

"Eat my eight-wing mystery punch!"

In the world of hell, among the castles piled up with bones, on the throne of bones decorated with the wail of the wraith, the tall and ugly flame-haired demon king, expressionless, joyless and angry, exudes a more powerful breath , So that all the **** monsters within a hundred miles of the world are trembling.

Suddenly, the space in front of it rippled with water splashes. Immediately, a lovely loli with colorful butterfly wings passed through the ripples, immediately flapped the butterfly wings and flew up, sitting on the shoulder of the flame-haired demon king It seemed that he didn't even notice the killing breath emanating from the other party.

"Xiao An'er Xiao An'er, what's your idea? Wouldn't it be already stupid, knowing that we have been fighting against the horrible son of fate."

"Scared?" The flame-slayer demon finally responded. It burst into flames and gave a contemptuous laugh.

"Just kidding, it's better to say the other way, Sister Beller, don't you think it's wonderful, have the opportunity to kill the **** fate, I am happy, I am excited!"

"It's worthy of Xiao An'er, and his fighting spirit has risen. I'm optimistic about you." Bailier also akimbo with his hands, laughing with Andalil, how to see how cute.

"It's just that although high morale is a good thing, our strategy seems to be adjusted."

"That's right, it should be changed." Andariel calmed down and re-seat on the throne of his bones, tapping his index finger on the armrest, a pair of skulls with tears in his eyes.

Although the character is cruel, tyrannical, and crazy, this does not mean that Andariel is a brave and incompetent generation. On the contrary, her commander-in-chief experience is the most abundant of the seven giants, probably.

"Although the so-called son of destiny plucked the unimaginable behemoth, even me, it inevitably produced a moment of fear and suspicion, but when you think about it carefully, destiny does not mean caring for him alone, is it?"

With that said, Andalil looked up again and again, the poisonous atmosphere kept condensing on his palm, and then condensing, the power of ten sins and the power of heaven and earth gradually began to merge~www.ltnovel.com~The situation is still in our Being in control is still beneficial to us. "

"That's right." Belial smiled sweetly. Under the butterfly wings behind her, I wondered when there was a pair of gorgeous, butterfly-like tails.

"And, the more it drags on, the better it will be for us."

"Anxious, it should be the group of ants."

"Xiao An'er, guess what they will do?"

"It's really exciting, sweet pain and despair, I hope I can taste it soon..."

"But our previous layout..."

"It's okay. It's a pity that you can't throw away the pieces that you can't fully grasp. Let the little bugs be proud for a while and think that the situation has stabilized again. Without the embellishment of hope, despair will become boring."

"Xiao An'er, you are getting worse and worse."...