Chapter 27: Get ahead

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't do what you want. Bayi? Zhong ★ ★ Wenwen.ww.81zw.com?" Zac never skimped on his respect, he bent down slightly, sad to the sad Cherubim salutes, "This is my city, I live here, I will not leave."
The vampire raised his waist and narrowed his eyes to Crowley. The fallen angel's face was occupied by a disappointed expression. Cherubim is not a species that can be seen at random. Their number may be less than the limited goods on Liszt Street. The accidental encounter at this time clearly reveals the reason for their rarity.
They do not accept any persuasion and insist on implementing their own rules. The result is that it is not Crowley, Zac, or Seth, who has drawn a silver engraved dagger with a variety of patterns, but himself, who will leave the world forever.
"Crowley, before I start, I still have problems." Zach looked at Crowley's right hand that had been emptied. The light and shadow were condensing. In the distant era, there are not many types of weapons. This fallen angel Obviously the guy who uses the sword.
Zac's face was a little helpless, "But Cherubim obviously wouldn't say a word to me again, Crowley, as a grace, be an ally." Zach chuckled, "You need to ask, why he would Come here, why are you starting to carry out your accusations now? "
Crowley has been watching Cherub's eyes shift to Zac. The problems left over from history make her really forget these two problems. Her imaginary right hand stretched out, and the condensed light dissipated. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath like an anthropomorphic, his blue eyes looked at the cherubim that had flames between his palms.
Cherubim is such a person, even if you say these things in front of him. He doesn't care too, because he has his own "height", what the lower-level vampires are saying, he doesn't care.
"Cherub, fighting is inevitable." Crowley looked at Cherub, "before our side wins or loses, how about leaving the necessary information for the victorious side."
"I have no information from you." Cherub said calmly. You see, he has already assumed that his 'justice' will definitely win. This is an unreasonable species.
"You are wrong. Bayi Chinese ?? ▲ ● www.8.11.ww.com ▼" Crowley shook her head with sadness on her face, not knowing it was Cherubim's heart. Still on the existence of Cherubim, "At least I can give you a list, the door to has been opened, I am not the only or the last demon to come to this world. If I lose, I cannot come back again. At least , I can tell my former comrades who he will face. "
"It doesn't matter." Cherub's forehead covered in stains wrinkled. "I'll send them all back."
Crowley lowered her head. Behind her, the whip with gold armor interspersed in the silk shook her back. "This is very important. You know that there will always be a moment when you will die in someone's hand." Maybe To compare Cherubim to a policeman is still too idealistic. Because the police will retire, Cherub will not. So long as they know how to perform their duties, they will die in their work sooner or later.
"Before that, I hope you can choose the one who ended you." Crowley looked at Cherubim again. "At least, we all have glory."
The other party was silent.
The night has really shrouded the city of Barton, the bright moon in the east can only be rounded, and there will always be a trace of regret in life.
"If." An inexplicable emotion appeared on Cherub's face. "This is the most perfect moment." After looking at Crowley, his cloudy eyes swept across the vampire's face. There are guilty prisoners left over from history. Has gathered together, indeed, there is no better moment.
There seemed to be a slight sigh, coming out of this cemetery.
Leave a message for the winner who will stay in this world. What a real thing.
Cherubim's eyes closed slowly, "I came here because of rumors spreading outside the city of Barton, this is an unowned city."
Accident? Cherubim came to the city as an alien. Of course not, he is a homeless tramp.
"This is a beautiful city. Bayi ■ Zhong ??? Wenwen.www.81zw.com?" Cherubim seemed to describe a place that no one knew about, "People are simple and friendly. Prisoners consciously fulfill themselves Penalty. "
Zac has no expression on his face, compared to the two major leagues of vampires in the central and western regions. He would only exist as a funeral owner, and it was indeed ‘fulfillment’ of the penalty in Cherub ’s mouth. A guy who ca n’t die is burying himself, can you understand?
"I like it here," Cherub said, but immediately, there was a trace of indignation in his expression, "until someone showed up. The shameless pagan, he sealed me."
Who? Who else can there be, Papa at midnight?
Zac's face is clear, but Crowley's face is disgusting. Obviously, in this regard, she and Cherubim think that Papa is a 'shameless pagan' at midnight.
"That's what you want to know. I don't need your list." After a brief silence, Cherub looked at Crowley. "Let me continue my position and fight."
The advancing flame, like a surging tide, crashed into Crowley.
The vampire Zack stepped back, and pressed his hand directly to Seth, who was preparing to step forward. The battle has just begun, and Zac does n’t want the ‘general ’s hand to hang from the beginning.
The demon hunter's shoulder was grabbed by the vampire, and he was forced to retreat to the rear. Although Zak didn't expect this silent hunter to fight against Cherubim, his identity as a devil could not get along with Cherubim peacefully. It is obviously not a wise choice to join the battle with such a complicated mood.
Zac glanced at the dagger in Seth's hand and raised an eyebrow. "Don't forget, the reason you can come is the weapon in your hand. Don't do anything stupid." Such as death.
Seth's face was crumbling, and the front skin was all twisted and wrinkled. The demon who didn't care about the container interpreted the tangled expression to the extreme.
Zac has not yet planned to join the battle. Although the flames of Cherubim will not cause any harm to the vampire, the soul is the human appendix to the vampire. Even if it is an extra organ that has lost its role in evolution, it will still be a pain if it is capricious.
Zac would have to wait while the battle entered a state of stalemate.
Crowley's right hand was clenched at the moment the flame appeared, and the scattered light and shadow condensed on her right hand. The left hand was swiped in front of him, holding it at the bottom of the transparent hilt. Her golden battle dress was stretched by the legs that were arched apart, which was actually the standard swordsman posture.
The light and shadow were pushed by the sudden thunder, and Crowley's golden braids pulled the residual image, rushing straight into the center of the flame in the invisible diffuse circular gas explosion!
For the fallen angel, hellfire has become a part of her in endless years. In other words, she is used to the torment of this moment.
At the end of the bright red flame, before the palm of Cherubim stretched out, an abrupt human figure raised! It's like something twisted by countless silks is breaking through a little bit, a tall pillar of fire stands up above the flame, and cleaves under the wave of a protruding human figure!
The flames rushing backwards finally failed to encapsulate the things wrapped in them. Crowley's face appeared in the bright flames. The sword in his hand also got rid of the flames.
"Boom!"
The collision sound of metal intersects in the empty graveyard is extremely harsh!
This sound seemed to open something, Crowley's two-handed sword was blocked by a round glazed shield!
Cherubim, who was in a tramp costume, has changed his image in the instant Great Shield!
In the halo that was fainted with blurred colors, it seemed that armor like glaze was attached to Cherubim! Dazzling streamers surging and converging on the surface and inside of the armor! On the shield surface where the sword and shield intersect, the dazzling light spot replaces Mars and is scattered!
Crowley's wings suddenly spread out on her arched shoulders!
The golden battle skirt armor leaf was turned and rotated by the turbulent airflow! Crowley's golden braids flicked in the air, and the golden two-handed sword drew a circle above the earth!
"Boom!"
Moved by Cherub to the glazed shield on his side, the dazzling light burst again!
The color of the colored glass draws a long line above the ground!
On the flat cemetery, two trails of dragging were ploughed out by the feet of Cherubim! The black mound swelled up behind Cherub's glazed helmet boots!
"Uh!"
The broad shield was inserted into the ground by the cherubim bent by the body, stopping the backward trend! There was a trace of excitement on his suddenly raised face! Countless colorful lights circulate crazy on the armor!
Crowley didn't stop, the golden light was the afterimage of her impact, and the fighting style of the fallen angel was unusually direct and brutal!
The dazzling light spots spread constantly, illuminating the black wings that flew, the giant shields of the glaze, the bright red that occasionally burst ... The symphony of the golden stone sympatheticly pulled people to the ancient battlefield!
"What a beautiful scene." Zac smiled and looked at Seth beside him, with a meaningless smile on his face, "Do you know? When you live long enough, you don't think you can watch How many novelties are there. "Zac looked back to the fallen angel who was fighting, Cherubim," but once, you missed too many things. "
Vampires mean that some things are missed, and the ending has become a fact, which can no longer be copied and reproduced.
In this battlefield full of collisions, vampires are actually contemplating life.
"Boom!"
After not knowing how many crashes, the vampire's crimson eyes narrowed, condensing on a crack in the dazzling glass armor. The vampire looked at the golden nails scattered in the air again, Crowley's golden head was still completely scattered, and the cracked skirt was already scattered.
There was a smile on the corner of the vampire's mouth. Not enough, wait again. (To be continued.)