Chapter 620: Summon 1
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Nightmare’s Call (Summoner of Nightmares)
- Get Lost
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- 2021-02-27 02:09:03
Grey clouds drifted slowly, covering the slightly dazzling sun.
Around the city, a metal fence gate more than ten meters high opened slowly at this moment.
Armored cars covered with dark, spiky and barrel guns slowly entered from the entrance.
On both sides of the gate, crowds of officials and wealthy people voluntarily greeted.
Under a white flower umbrella that shields the sun, there are noble ladies and girls dressed in flowery dresses.
The ordinary people were almost crowded to the rear and were not allowed to approach.
"Let ’s go! Let ’s go! The holy angels come and all the pariahs get out of me!"
At the forefront of the convoy, a pot-bellied fat man was standing on a small convertible in a suit and leather suit, shouting loudly around him.
People don't think they are moving backwards, squeezing like a mashed potato that has been squashed forcibly.
The sound of gears of the armored car clicking and the dripping of electronic instruments mixed together, and respite from the surrounding crowd, forming a weird, decadent and dirty doodle surface.
As the convoy slowly entered the city, the highest armoured vehicle in the convoy was on board.
A young man with gray wings behind him, holding a silver-white sword, was wiping the blade gently with a white silk cloth.
"This humble group of pariahs, even if they are more ornately dressed, are still like this. No matter how gorgeous the shell is, they can't cover their dirty and ugly bodies.
Just looking at it this way, I feel like I'm about to vomit ... "
The gray wing man showed disgust.
"After being transformed into angels, our lives have long been transcended from everything and achieved extraordinary things. In essence, they are completely different species from these abolish people.
Don't look at them anymore. Goll. "
Another gray wing woman approached slowly, stood beside the man, and looked forward.
Both can see the numbness and hypocrisy ordinary civilians outside through the one-way glass window of the armored vehicle.
"The teachers brought us here, just to see what the so-called Jetstar Angel is. The rest is not important." The gray wing man didn't care.
"I don't believe in any Jetstar angels, and can be compared with real angels like me. But they are all inferior props developed by fools trying to imitate them." He sneered.
"I have some expectations. Since the teachers can be dispatched together, presumably this Jetstar angel should still have merit?" The gray wing woman smiled.
"Then wait and see." Gray Wing Man Geer turned to the inner room, no longer planning to speak.
At this time, outside the convoy, the slowly moving car is on the right side, in the middle floor of an office building.
A few men and women in ordinary casual clothes, who looked no different from ordinary people, were gazing coldly at the slowly passing convoy.
"Two angels of Saint Laurent, three angels of warning, and five angels of original sin. Just want to organize and unite the governor of this lineup? I don't know if I live or die!" A man with silver-white glasses pressed his hand on the windowsill and laughed coldly .
"You adults are about to come down completely, and more than that. Now, there are five black prison captains sitting in the town, and using the ritual and technical assistance to the two Saint Laurents, there will never be any problems."
A gray-haired woman on the other side laughed.
"Angel Federation, too underestimating the city." The glasses man snorted coldly.
"But according to the command of the commander, we still have to be careful, after all, the Angel Federation is in possession of many, many and various special items." The woman will be reminded.
"Of course I know. Is the new advent ceremony ready?"
"everything's ready."
"Let's get started, let's give these little angels a little lesson ..." The glasses man smiled lowly.
He is not a timid product like the Dicas brothers. He knows tortoises except for tortoises. The great black jail, the previous style is not from the tortoises.
"Darkness will eventually cover everything ..." On the right cheek of the man in glasses, a trace of black scales slowly appeared.
A trace of hot smoke was steaming from the scales.
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Huh!
In a test driving range, two brown figures slammed together.
The four arms were connected, and gray dust erupted under the impact.
The two men are extremely skilled in fighting, they are quick and powerful, they are sophisticated and vicious, and they have no intention of keeping their hands.
"Hong Qi!"
Suddenly one of them shone with a metallic luster and his arms spread out, grasping his opponent's shoulders like a claw.
The huge strength suddenly burst into his body, and instantly smashed the opponent to the ground.
Huh! !!
In the sound of heavy impact, the man who was hit on the ground lit up with silver light, disappeared in no time, and then appeared directly on the open space several meters away.
"Great! No need to practice anymore, I didn't expect your progress so high. Two months ago, you and I were still the same level of silver Jetstar, now you are about to reach the angel level."
"It's so good. It's not easy to talk about angels. Apart from that, the strength and speed defense of angels are far from what I can compare. Moreover, all angels have trained the void to the level of instinct. Any hot weapon pair None of them are threatening.
I'm far from this level, "the winning man replied humblely.
"There are thousands of black Jetstars in the group, and only a dozen silver Jetstars. Among them, you and I are the most powerful. It is not necessary to be humble or anything.
Whether you are willing to admit it or not, the following angels in the group can beat you and me. There is absolutely nothing. "The opposite man smiled and waved.
Angel level is a name that is uniformly defined after all forces reach the apex of a qualitative change.
In essence, there are two main characteristics of angels.
First, there is no fear of thermal weapons.
The biggest sign of the angel level is that it is not afraid of any hot weapon, from bullets to bombs to super-equivalent nuclear bombs.
Because once they are threatened with a lethal threat, they will automatically hide into the invisible void.
Being invisible void on another level, no matter how the space on this level is destroyed.
As long as the space is not broken, they will not cause any harm.
This is the power of the so-called angels.
Second, the angels must have the ability to fly.
In this world, flying ability is a very special force. Because in the sky here, there is always a huge and huge amount of terrorist pressure.
Even if you can fly in other worlds, you will encounter great obstacles here.
This situation, it is like life is not allowed to fly at all.
So here, the wings are a symbol of nobility and power.
The two exchanged their battle experience again.
The loser was pleased and convinced, so he packed up and went back.
The winner changed his clothes in the locker room and walked out of the driving range calmly.
He made his way along the edge of the driving range and walked all the way, and soon entered the door of a small bar hanging from business.
Pushing in the door, the light in the bar was dim, but you can still see that there were many people inside.
Of all the people sitting in the middle were two handsome men with purple eyes. Looking at his face, it was the brothers Dicas and Cascharo.
If they were elsewhere, perhaps they would be the core of a well-deserved one.
But here, there are still a few people around. The aura and oppression on his body are not weaker than them.