Chapter 822: Seraphim

Angels are servants of God.
Seraphs are the most advanced existence among angels, and they are the messengers sent by God to the world.
As for whether there are really blazing angels, it has always been a mystery to the Holy See.
But as Hermes and Ares, who have survived for thousands of years, the existence of the Seraph is not an unattainable secret to them.
A terrifying holy flame radiated from Gabriel's body, and the space around him began to be distorted. The dazzling holy light made many people close their eyes subconsciously.
A breath comparable to the Lord God filled the underground palace.
"This breath is actually comparable to the Grandmaster Realm. Is it possible that the Holy See really has the presence of a Seraphim?"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
Although Gabriel was also strong enough before, he was far from reaching the strength of the Grandmaster Realm.
And now this suddenly skyrocketing breath, even in the Grandmaster Realm, is very strong.
There is no way such a strong secret method in the world can increase a person's strength so quickly.
"Master Gabriel is finally awakening."
"Honorable Lord, please punish this group of villains who blaspheme God."
Several other Templar knights looked at Gabriel with admiration and muttered to themselves.
The dazzling light slowly extinguished, and at this time Gabriel seemed to have completely changed a person, to be precise, not a person, but an angel, a seraphim.
Three pairs of white wings fluttered behind him, and his handsome face became even more beautiful. Only indifferent emotions remained in the eyes that were shining with holy light.
This is a kind of indifference to all beings with extreme contempt.
"Ye Chen, what is the situation? There are actually angels?"
Zhu Que swallowed, patted Ye Chen, and said in surprise.
"You ask me, how do I know? It's the first time I have seen this."
Ye Chen showed a wry smile on his face.
"Stupid human beings were forced to wake me up so quickly. On behalf of the Lord, I want to punish you for your blasphemy."
Gabriel made a cold voice.
At this time, Gabriel had even changed the tone. If it weren't for the same body, everyone would have thought it had changed.
"who are you?"
Prince Derek frowned and shouted.
"Dirty blood, listen up, I am the Seraphim Gabriel."
Gabriel said with a noble face.
"Unexpectedly, there is a seraphim hidden in your body. No wonder the old fellow Pope sent you here alone."
Hermes squinted his eyes, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.
"The second generation of blood, I did not expect that there will be a second generation of remnants survived."
A glint flashed in Gabriel's eyes, and his expression calmly said: "It seems that it is you, forcing the host to wake me up so quickly."
"Miscellaneous bird, where is so much nonsense."
A flash of warfare flashed in Ares's eyes, and he said with a smile but a smile: "I've never fought a Miscellaneous Bird, Seraphim, don't let me down."
"The glory of blasphemy, go to death."
Gabriel raised his white jade-like right hand, and suddenly pointed at Ares. The golden light flashed around Ares out of thin air, squeezing towards Ares.
Ares frowned, his body moved and disappeared into the spot instantly, then suddenly appeared behind Gabriel, raised the spear of Ares in his hand and pierced it.
Gabriel had been prepared for a long time, the three pairs of angel wings behind him slightly fanned, his body suddenly moved slightly to the right, and then he slapped Ares on the chest.
With a bang, Ares was like a lasing cannonball, which was directly shot out and hit the square of the underground palace. Countless terracotta warriors and horses were shattered by the aftermath.
"What a strong Seraph, even the of war Ares is not his opponent?"
Suzaku took a deep breath and said with a shocked face.
"Aris is not as simple as you think, look good."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth and said softly.
With a loud noise, Ares stood up from the ground, with a terrifying killing intent on his body.
"No one has made me so angry for a long time."
A scarlet killing intent flashed in Ares's eyes, and he stepped forward and appeared directly in front of Gabriel, just like that.
A punch was thrown without any sound, just like that, there was no fancy punch, but it exceeded the speed of sound.
Gabriel did not react at all, and was directly hit by Ares with a punch, hitting the underground palace with a whistle, and strong smoke scattered.
It was at this time that the whistling fists sounded in the underground palace.
The golden blood was splashing everywhere, Gabriel fluttered his wings, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at Ares with a gloomy expression.
"Bold alien, dare to destroy the mausoleum of the Lord."
The big man guarding the tomb yelled and swung his sword towards Gabriel in his hand.
"Go away."
An irritation flashed in Gabriel's eyes, and his jade-white hands squeezed the sharp sword in the man's hand and squeezed it slightly. The sharp sword shattered every inch under the pressure of Jesus' hand.
A look of horror flashed in the big man’s eyes, his figure was about to retreat, Gabriel waved his sleeves, the golden holy flame turned into a sharp sword, directly penetrated the big man’s chest, and the terrifying holy flame followed the wound It burned.
The big man screamed, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and his whole person was directly knocked out, dying.
The guards of the tombs of the late innate period had no power to fight back in the hands of the Seraphim Gabriel.
After solving the tomb guard, Gabriel stepped forward and slapped Ares with a palm, and the two fought fiercely beside the underground palace.
Without the guards of the tomb, the underground palace no longer has any defense, Hermes glanced at the round table, and then stopped on a simple box.
"The blood cup is in that box."
There was a glint in Hermes' eyes, and when he moved, he was about to get the blood cup.
At this time, a sharp sword aura shot towards Hermes, and the figure of the wine sword fairy stood in front of Hermes.
"Jiujianxian, you really want to block me."
Hermes said with a gloomy expression.
"This is Huaxia's territory, and the baby is naturally my Huaxia's treasure. How can it be seen by foreigners."
Jiu Jianxian said solemnly.
"Then it depends on whether you can stop me."
A strange red light flashed in Hermes' eyes, his bare hands were slightly raised, and blood-colored silk threads entangled towards the Immortal Jiujian.
Jiu Jianxian squinted his eyes and shook the jug in his hand slightly. Drops of wine beads fell from the mouth of the jug, and Jiu Jianxian's fingers flicked slightly, and the drop of wine beads turned into sword air, instantly turning silk threads. The smashed to pieces.
Then Jiujianxian took a slight step, and the index finger and of his left hand stood side by side like a sword, and swiped toward Hermes.
In the state of Jiujianxian, it has long since reached the state where humans and swords are one. Humans are swords, and swords are humans. There is no place in the body that is not a sword, and no place is a sword.
People have murderous intent, and swords have murderous intent. Killing is invisible.
At this time, Jiu Jianxian's killing intent soared to the extreme.