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Chapter 271 The Bloodline of the War Angel

 For a moment, the whole place was silent.

"Look, you're scaring other people's children." Lin Fan looked at him helplessly and rolled his eyes.

Bai Qi scratched his head, seeming a little innocent: "I didn't expect...these gods boasted about themselves quite well..."

How terrifying is Bai Qi's evil aura?

That is to say, he has been sleeping for thousands of years and has not recovered from his serious injuries.

Otherwise, if he were in his peak state back then, he could kill these gods with just one finger.

These gods have just regained their strength and are relatively unlucky to face such an existence...

Zhang Chengfeng on the side also finished checking Bai Qi's injuries.

Lin Fan asked worriedly: "Is Bai Qi okay?"

Zhang Chengfeng casually pricked Bai Qi a few times with a silver needle, while frowning and saying: "The situation is very critical, that is, I can only have time to treat it here... What kind of abnormal physique is this? It was obviously bitten like this by evil spirits.

, I can see myself almost healed..."

On the other side, the reporters' flashlights kept lighting up, recording the embarrassing scene of the frightened god lying on the ground and vomiting.

"Get off here yet!" Brenda's voice was like thunder.

This Berkeley is embarrassed, it is the face of the League of Gods, it is the face of the gods!

But I saw the young man raised his head tremblingly, and said with a cry: "I can't stand up anymore, any of you, please help me down..."

Brenda's face became increasingly gloomy, and her eyes flashed under her sunglasses.

Just now, Berkeley was vowing to prove the power of the Alliance of Gods with a proud smile on his face.

As a result, I'm kneeling there now and can't even stand up!

Facing humans, my legs are so scared!

Doesn’t this tell the world that the so-called alliance of gods and the so-called descendants of gods are just a joke?

John, the leader of the baguette kingdom, still had good eyesight, so he immediately ran up and helped Berkeley, who was trembling and covered in filth, to walk down.

Until he sat under the sunshade pavilion, Berkeley's face was still pale and bloodless, and he couldn't hold the cup to take a sip of juice.

"What a waste!"

"You have disgraced our Gods Alliance!"

"You have soiled the noble blood of the gods in your body!"

"You might as well die on the stage! You actually kneel down to humans!"

The other gods looked coldly at the young man who was helped down in a state of embarrassment, with extremely arrogant and disdainful expressions on their faces.

Berkeley's pale face was a little unwilling, and he whispered: "I, what can I do, you have all seen the power of human beings..."

"Shut up!" Brenda snorted coldly, and glanced at Berkeley with thunderous eyes: "Are you trying to say that we, the divine descendants, are not as good as those humans!"

Feeling the violent thunder in Brenda's body, Berkeley didn't dare to speak and could only shut up.

Today, he had a psychological shadow.

He didn't dare to look up at all now. Just looking at those figures made him want to vomit.

Even when he closed his eyes now, he could see the Great Qin Iron Armor rushing towards him and the God of Death raising his sickle!

Is that really the power that humans can possess?

As for Brenda and the others who look down on her, well, when they get up there, they will know how terrifying those humans are!

To be honest, at this moment, Berkeley, who is a descendant of God, suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He hopes that these descendants of gods who share the same bloodline as himself will be ravaged by the people of Daxia... In this way, he will not be so ashamed!

The air was silent for a moment.

All the reporters raised their cameras, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Next, it’s the second game!

The battle between man and god, the second game!

This second scene is even more curious than the first one.

At this time, countless TV hosts were discussing it.

"As everyone in the audience can see, in the first game, Daxia Baiqi, representing humanity, defeated Berkeley, the number one god sent by the Alliance of Gods, with overwhelming force!"

"Crushing! Totally crushing!"

"He didn't even make a formal move, but he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, vomited, and couldn't even stand up!"

"Now, things get interesting."

"Humanity defeated the Alliance of Gods in the first battle!"

"How will the Alliance of Gods, which claims to be superior to mankind, view this failure, and what choice will it make for the next battle?"

At this moment, all the cameras were focused on the rest pavilion of the Alliance of Gods.

Everyone wants to know the reaction of the Alliance of Gods and the next choice of the Alliance of Gods!

Although Brenda was angry, she couldn't say much at this time. She could only say in a cold voice: "Humans, it's just a fluke."

"Even a lion is sometimes played by a rabbit."

"One victory or defeat is nothing."

That's what he said, but everyone could hear the suppressed anger in his tone.

Brenda looked at the gods beside her.

She originally thought that after winning the first game and getting off to a good start.

You can start with some less powerful divine descendants, and then play some powerful divine descendants in the last few games until you reach the end.

but now……

"Now, we can't lose anymore."

"You should understand what I mean, who wants to go next!"

A young man glanced at Berkeley with disdain and stood up slowly: "I am willing to fight for the Alliance of Gods!"

His body is filled with golden light!

A set of golden battle armor suddenly formed. The battle armor had exquisite and complicated patterns, reflecting light, just like a handicraft.

The majestic divine power swept away from him and turned into a sacred golden light, the holy light was bright!

His divine bloodline comes from the most dazzling and famous archangel.

That is life created by the Creator God himself.

Among the seven archangels, the war angel, Michael!

He is the descendant of the battle angel Michael!

Seeing the young man getting up, Brenda nodded slowly: "Can't lose."

"Don't worry, I will use my sword to let mankind know what power is above them!" The young man with dazzling blond hair smiled and slowly walked out of the rest pavilion.

Under the gaze of everyone, he walked under the huge hill and whispered: "We will win."

The golden divine power surged through his body like a burning flame.

"boom!"

A pair of white wings spread out behind him, covered with beating golden flames!

Pieces of white feathers, gorgeous and noble.

Those wings were spread out and were ten meters long, majestic and sacred, like an angel descending!

"Oh my God!"

"What's this……"

"The legendary angel?"

"This kind of life...it is not impossible to say that it is superior to humans."

In an instant, reporters and spectators exclaimed.

"call!"

Sweeping by the white wings, the young man soared into the sky and rushed to the hills like a golden light.

Under the gaze of everyone, with the holy light waving, he opened his arms as if calling for something or welcoming something, showing a noble and holy smile.

"Great Holy Spirit, please reveal the power you have left to me."

"Let these humans have the glory of witnessing the sword of angels."

Golden divine power rose from his hands and turned into leaping flames, and in the flames, a huge holy sword slowly emerged.


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