Chapter 652: Ten-Winged Fallen Angel

Ryuichi had heard that if an angel's white wings turned pitch black, it meant that it was a rebel in the divine realm and a fallen angel. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info/。 qΒ5

The ten-winged fallen angel glanced at Long Yi, and suddenly waved his hand, and the broken gate dozens of feet high slammed shut.

The dragon's eyelids jumped, his body was tense like a leopard, his spirit was at the peak, and he was ready to attack at any time, but the expression on his face was not revealed, and he asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Who am I?" The voice of the Fallen Angel of the Ten Wings was old and hoarse, frowning and thoughtful, as if pondering a very profound question.

"It's been so long, so long that I've forgotten who I am. Forget why you exist. The Ten-Winged Fallen Angel shook his head and sighed, looking like he had no ill will towards Ryuichi.

Forget? Long Yi never thought that it would be such an answer, and just as he wanted to ask what was going on with the pile of corpses outside, the green eyes of the ten-winged fallen angel were full of murderous intent, and he said slowly: "Although I have forgotten many things, I know that anyone who breaks into this temple will die." ”

The word "death" in the mouth of the fallen angel was still in his mouth, and Long Yi had already exploded like lightning, and the huge Thor's hammer appeared in his hand, smashing towards the fallen angel with violent energy.

With a "boom", a thin layer of black energy appeared on the fallen angel's body, and the dragon felt a numbness in his right arm, and at the same time, he moved the universe to the limit, and his body suddenly disappeared out of thin air. And the moment he disappeared, a faint black glow shattered the space he was in just now.

Long Yi appeared fifty meters behind, the silver-purple thunder god armor had reached his body, he stared coldly at the fallen angel with a somewhat surprised expression, and his mind turned to think of a way to escape. Obviously, the power of the Fallen Angel of the Ten Wings was not something he could compete with, and if he flashed a little slower just now, it might be the result of serious injuries and disability.

"You're a little surprising to me. Little one, but even so, you still have to die. Fallen Heaven said in an old voice.

"Hehe, no matter how many wings you have, you're just a birdman, and you want to kill me with a birdman?" Long Yi said with a smile. It seemed intent on provoking him.

The fallen angels were furious. Ten wings in the back. The space in the entire giant hall seemed to be frozen. It's breathtaking.

The dragon snorted coldly. A burst of colorful light flashed on his body. He attacked the fallen angel again.

The fallen angel swiped his hands. More than a dozen black rays twisted and surrounded the dragon. For him. Long Yi's strength is not a threat to him at all.

At this time. The fallen angels are in a state of mind. Suddenly turned around. The big hand shot out like a spring. This little trick can't hide it from him.

But then the fallen angel felt his hands shoot out and slam into the air. And the air in front of him was surrounded by his attack energy, but Di Longyi rushed out with a muffled snort. One twisted and lightningly scooped the golden carved plate in the center of the hall into his hand. It turned out that he was still thinking of grabbing the treasure at this critical juncture.

The dragon is very simple. It is to attack the fallen angels head-on. An energy clone circled behind him to make a surprise attack. In the subjective logic of man and earth. Subconsciously, you will think that the frontal attack is a virtual image. And the detour behind the ground is the main one. The fallen angel had ten wings in the air, but he was still fooled.

As soon as the dragon knew that even if he succeeded, he wouldn't be able to hurt the Fallen Angel, so he turned to the golden carved disc that attracted him.

The fallen angels were thoroughly enraged. The entire hall shook in the roar, and the air was filled with a terrifying death.

The dragon pouted at the fallen angel, and before his attack came, his body flashed and his whole body was sucked into the mysterious monolith.

The fallen angel saw the boulder in front of him, which looked like the outline of a skull, and suddenly roared violently, attacking the boulder as if he were crazy.

Long Yi, who was shrinking in the boulder, could detect the violent shock, although this boulder could be said to have an artifact-level defense, but the ten-winged fallen angel was not a piece of paper, according to the strength of this attack, this boulder would not last long.

However, Long Yi did not panic in the slightest, the old god was observing the bright spots of the stars in the boulder like the vast universe, what is the meaning of these connected stars?

The Fallen Angel went completely insane, his dark green eyes turned blood-red, and there was nothing in his eyes except the boulder where Long Yi was hiding, and destroying this thing was his only thought.

At this time, a very fine milky white spiritual mist escaped through the cracks in the broken giant hall, forming a small person and then rushing towards the outside of the giant hall, it came to the abyss stone wall, threw down a teleportation scroll, and a teleportation array immediately appeared on the ground. Immediately after that, the light on the teleportation array flashed, and the mysterious boulder where Long Yi was hiding suddenly appeared, and a Dao crack had appeared on it.

Long Yi appeared out of it, and took two deep breaths with palpitations, and if it was a little later, the boulder would have to shatter, and I was afraid that he would be torn to pieces by the crazy fallen angel in the first place.

In the distance, the black air of the giant hall was diffuse, crumbling, and suddenly there was a shocking loud noise, and the broken giant hall rumbled into a ruin, and the air flow that shot out of it rolled out, and countless corpses were swept into the cyclone, and it took more than ten minutes for this terrifying cyclone to dissipate, and the tens of millions of corpses inside fell down like a goddess scattering flowers, which was very spectacular.

"That little demon girl will be fine." Long Yi finally remembered the Demon Princess Si Yan who was still outside the giant hall, but this thought flashed, the smoke and dust from the ruins of the giant hall had dissipated, and the ten-winged fallen angel was gone.

After a long time, Long Yi slowly walked towards the ruins of the giant hall, when the ten-winged fallen angel seemed to have lost his mind, thinking of the breath on the boulder and the blurred outline, Long Yi wondered if he and the owner of the boulder had some deep hatred.

As soon as Long Yi walked to the side of the ruins, he heard a loud bang, and a black shadow rose into the sky, as if he was unable to continue, and fell to the ground staggeringly, and sat down directly, but it was the crazy ten-winged fallen angel.

As soon as the dragon saw that he was still alive, he retreated like lightning, he could no longer withstand the attack of the Fallen Angel's pervert.

"Boy, you stop, I won't hurt you." The voice of the fallen angel sounded, with endless Cangsang, but it had a calming effect.

Long Yi stopped when he heard this, but he didn't fully trust him, but the strength of this fallen angel was here, although he seemed to be at the end of his crossbow, but if he was determined to die, it was entirely possible to do it.

Long Yi looked at the fallen angel who seemed to have changed into a different person, his dark green eyes were soaked with cangsang, as if he was recalling the unbearable past.

"Boy, how many years has it been in the Divine Calendar?" The Fallen Angel asked.

"Divine calendar? I don't know, I'm from the Canglan Continent. Long Yi shrugged, the Divine Calendar was supposed to be the chronological method of the Divine Realm, but when he first came to the Divine Realm, how could he know how many years it was now.

"Canglan Continent? It's that multi-racial world, it wasn't called Canglan Continent before. The fallen angel said.

Waiting for Long Yi to say some things, he also mentioned the 100,000-year war of gods and demons.

The fallen angel was silent for a long time before he sighed faintly: "I didn't expect that it has been so long, the divine realm has withered to this point, and the seven main gods can't defeat this group of little insects in the demon realm. ”

"Do you remember the past?" Ryuichi asked.

The fallen angel nodded silently and sighed, "Remember, the flame of my life has been extinguished, and I am about to disappear from this world." ”

Long Yi was stunned suddenly, he still thought about how much the Heavenly Demon King could withstand with this ten-winged fallen angel who had returned to normal, but he didn't expect that he had reached the point where he had run out of oil and dried up.

"Hahaha, no matter what, no matter what, my former brothers and friends have all become a pile of bones, what's the use of me living alone in the world." The Fallen Angel suddenly laughed wildly.

"Tell me honestly, boy, where did you get that giant stone statue from?" Laughing, the fallen angel asked.

"In a crypt on the Canglan Continent." Long Yi replied truthfully.

"Can you show me?" The Fallen Angel said.

Without much thought, Long Yi threw the giant stone statue over.

The fallen angel looked at the shrunken avatar with a very complicated expression, including nostalgia, hatred, and a trace of inexplicable pain.

"Sure enough, it's his...... Alas, the creator god, haha, in the end it's not a pile of bones. The fallen angel sighed and laughed to himself, but it was desolate to hear.

As soon as Long heard the name of the Creation God, he couldn't help but prick up his ears, but the fallen angel couldn't stop laughing, he wanted to ask but couldn't interrupt, guessing the past events of the God Realm, it must be an unusually wonderful mythical story, but the ending was very miserable.

The fallen angel burst into tears of laughter, and it was crystal clear like a human, and it fell to the ground, thudging into a gem that emitted strange energy fluctuations. After a thousand years, there was an artifact-level dark demon battle called the tears of the fallen angels, and it is said that the staff was inlaid with the tears of the ten-winged fallen angels, occupying the throne of the world's first artifact all year round. Of course, this is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

"Boy, tell me in detail about the Great War of Gods and Demons 100,000 years ago and what happened afterward." The Fallen Angel asked after calming down.

Long Yi told him what he knew about the details of the Great War of Gods and Demons 100,000 years ago and what happened later, adding some of his own opinions by the way.

"I don't understand, the God Realm doesn't even know where the Demon Realm's nest is, it's the funniest joke in the world." Long Yi said angrily.

"Hmph, the Demon Realm was originally a space discovered by the God Realm, but it was named the Demon Realm because of the heavy dark demonic energy in it and the large number of Demon Beasts, so the Divine Realm would not know where the Demon Realm was? Outrageous. The fallen angel stood up in rage, his wings outstretched, and his momentum was terrifying.

"Boy, do you want to hear the story?" The Fallen Angel reined in his momentum and sighed.

As soon as he heard that the fallen angel was going to talk about the secrets of the divine realm, Long Yi nodded busily.

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