Chapter 513: Fallen angel, demon, king of hell

Fan Haixin's trumpet is Gabriel, God's left hand, one of the four archangels, and is responsible for guarding the entire heaven. With courage and ambition, it is a symbol of ‘wisdom’ in the Bible, ranking second only to Michael the No. 1 Double Flower Red Stick ... and Raphael the No. 2 Double Flower Red Stick
It is not possible for a big man of this level to come directly to the world. Therefore, Fan Haixin's large is more likely to be the embodiment of a will.
But a hint of will is also the will of the big brother. The leg hair should be thick or thick. What he wants to do, Russell can't guess, and it won't consume brain cells to think more.
The archangel Gabriel attacked the gates of hell. Regardless of the result, he was determined to do so.
惶惶 White light illuminated the room. The people behind Russell, except for Anna and Viken, were all dark creatures.
A trace of black thread emerged from the pores, and disappeared without any trace by the white light. Lucian and others collapsed to the ground, moaning gradually. Russell knew that if he didn't leave again, these younger brothers should be purified by the Holy Light, and immediately released all the water vapor in the robes, and the drops of water were connected in a line, and they entangled their waists like octopus.
Just as Russell turned around and wanted to leave, Count Dracula, who had fallen dead on the ground, climbed up and was half-filled by the light. Seeing Gabriel's shot on the gate of hell, he immediately sweared and launched an attack. .
Gabriel was expressionless, as if he did not feel the sneak attack behind him, and his sword's hands remained motionless.
When Dracula screamed, five claws popped out and pierced the heart behind him.
Light blooms!
In the endless glory, the bells and sings can be faintly heard, and the bigger brain can still associate the figure of an angel flapping his wings.
Dracula screamed with heartbreaking lungs, his tall body shrouded in light, like a riverbank made of sand, from bat wings, limbs, to the skull trunk, a little collapsed and evaporated.
He heard Russell screaming physically and mentally. He couldn't stop laughing and saw that his smoke was almost under his control. He immediately rolled up the water and flew out of the passage.
When Russell left, Dracula finally couldn't hold it, his body collapsed and couldn't keep it. A black bat flew out of the heart, screaming screaming, and flew towards the vent.
Suddenly, a stream of water came over and entangled the bat.
Slap!
The screams came to an abrupt end!
Russell didn't know that he had killed Dracula. Once the system didn't prompt. Second, Dracula didn't die for a long time. He didn't expect to be disgusted by the other hand, and he could take down the head.
He rushed out of the castle with a few people all the way, and the momentum was endless. He stopped in the rain.
A thunder thundered and he was numb, and Russell calmed down again. As long as the Thunder and Rainstorm are still there, no matter what happens, he has the capital to deal with.
Rumble ------
A beam of light pierced the sky, penetrating the dark clouds directly to the sky, and shaking the gate of deeply.
Suddenly, there was an angel with a dorsal wing, holding up the sword of judgment.
Lucian screamed even more, Russell raised his hand to roll up the water curtain to protect them, and then turned his hands and sent 10,000 meters away.
At this time, the mountain shook for a while, the huge frozen castle collapsed, the magnificent mountain peak began to break from the mountainside position, and fell into the endless abyss with the whistling breaking sound.
Russell's eyelids jumped, and the world mission was yellow again. Where should I go next to find clues?
What about the gates of hell, and what Gabriel was thinking, Russell wasn't very concerned. As long as he didn't open the door, the rest was better or worse than the world mission.
boom! !!
There was another loud noise, the billowing black smoke rushed into the sky from the mid-mountainside, the rich dark energy was emitted, and turned into a huge palm covering the sky.
The palm of your hand is just an outline of a ghost, and the pillar of smoke is like an arm, but Russell dare not underestimate this arm. The horrible energy contained in it is enough to change the sky and change the mountain to the ground.
The giant palm penetrated into the sky, crushed the invisible angel, then fell abruptly, and slammed on the ground fiercely.
A mountain peak was razed, the shock wave spread, the earth undulated like a tide, and the endless rushing force spread to all directions. Suddenly, the mountains were broken, the rivers were diverted, and the terrible earthquake shattered the mountainous area into a piece of waste paper and changed it into a new landscape.
However, all this is just a random hit, the Lord has not yet played.
Russell looked at the ravages in the heavens and the earth, glanced at the sparse rainwater, nodded secretly, praised the cow beep, and then turned around and ran.
In mid-air, the sword angel appeared again, holding up his long sword to cut off the dark arm, dissipating it into a black mist.
With a single blow, the sword-bearing angel held the magnificent rays of light into the sky, and the beam of light was divided into four directions and turned into four sharp swords to defend the Quartet.
A sharp sword fell to the ground, the sword's edge submerged into the ground, and the light curtains connected to each other, forming a huge boxy enchantment.
Russell: "..."
The light flowed in front of him, only a step away from him, and escaped just a little faster.
A stream of water rolled up a stone. After the collision, the stone collapsed and assimilated into a white powder, which disappeared when the wind blew.
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That's it, we can only cat!
In the distant mountains, half of the black plume of smoke collapsed to reveal the bottomless black cavity, and a hint of black mist rose, distorting the air to see the inner scenery.
Soon, a handsome man in a black robe floated out of the black cavity. The man was slender and slim, giving a weird but invincible weird illusion. He had long black hair behind his back, like Fan Haixin's large size, Dark golden eyes.
【Ding】
[The host contacts the plot character Asmontis (avatar projection), triggers the draw, and gets three chances to draw. Is it drawing now? 】
Who is Asmontis?
Russell has never heard of this name, but it doesn't affect that he knows that this is a big man, and he decisively issued three draws.
[Character Card: Asmontis Clone Projection (Fallen Angel, Devil, King of Hell)]
[Skill Card: Sacred Mark (engraved with the purest angelic power)]
[Skill Card: Dark Projection (will is avatar, will is ego)]
Russell: "..."
It looks so good, but why does a fallen angel and the king of have the purest angelic power, is it two or five?
Russell shook his head to dispel the desire for vomiting. Western mythical characters are always unclear. Especially the angels and devil in the Bible fall down when they don't agree, and the good devil said to wash white and wash white. It doesn't make sense to delve into these, he only knows that this lottery draws blood, and this character card alone makes big money.
Asmontis floated in the air, stretched a lazy waist, and smiled brightly: "Gabriel, a familiar name, why not Raphael?"
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