"I will help you shatter your unrealistic illusions with my own hands."
"There is also the divinity in your body. Since it was given to you by Gabriel, it is up to Gabriel to recover it..."
Gabriel raised his right arm high, held his palm in the void, and a scorching white spear completely made of holy light appeared in his hand. She pointed at Russell from a distance and said in a cold voice: "One final statement, you made the wrong choice.
I chose the wrong opponent and chose the wrong position. God has given me the duty to destroy all filth in the world. Everything I do is fulfilling my duty. This is God's will."
If you are wrong, you are wrong, and you have to put yourself on the moral high ground. You guys who are playing with the Holy Light have dark hearts!
Russell finished complaining silently in his heart, became extremely vigilant, and went all out to hold the sword with both hands.
Feeling Russell's persistence, Gabriel smiled coldly, raised his war gun and threw it gently.
The moment the holy light leaves your hand, the whole world becomes silent, time seems to slow down, thousands of things freeze, all sounds stop spreading, and even light can only move slowly.
The tip of the spear was entangled with a pure white holy fire, and exploded in the moment when time slowed down, forming a huge shadow of the spear that covered the sky and the sun, lighting up the night sky like a meteor from the sky, and roaring down.
The endless power of the Holy Light, coming from Gabriel's judgment, is enough to end all forms of life.
When Russell caught the trajectory of the spear, the tip of the spear was already close to his body. The long-lost heart palpitations swept through his body. His intuition told him that he would definitely die if he was stabbed.
Holding the long sword across his chest, Russell pulled away and retreated. While dodging, he folded his wings to prevent the spear from falling and buy himself time to escape.
boom!!
Russell narrowly avoided the battle gun again, flapping his wings to block the impact energy. Before he could counterattack, Gabriel appeared in front of him as if teleporting.
The light wings were scattered by Gabriel's wave. She spread her fingers and placed them on Russell's chest, flapping her wings and leading him to gallop.
The light left an afterimage and was too fast to be seen clearly by the naked eye. In just an instant, it penetrated two blocks and pinned Russell against the wall of a building.
Along the way, walls and buildings were demolished, leaving a deep ravine on the hard cement ground.
The steel jungle broke as easily as a toothpick in Gabriel's hands, and the tall buildings collapsed like building blocks and turned into ruins.
"This is not okay, you are not even qualified to let me remember your name." Gabriel put one hand on Russell's chest, leaned in and whispered in his ear. At first glance, he thought the two of them were very close.
In fact, it was indeed very close. Russell's divinity was very similar to hers, so similar that she couldn't help but want to get close.
Russell opened his mouth and vomited two ounces of blood, then coughed violently.
Seeing this, Gabriel transported a little holy light, wiped a little blood on the tip of his other finger, tasted it in his mouth, and sighed: "Mortal blood seems to be very vigorous and can live for thousands of years, but the blood in the body
The light is fading, and you've lost your chance to go further."
"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it. After all, there are other things in the body..."
Russell took a breath and suddenly stretched out a hand and went straight to Gabriel's chest. The holy light turned into a sharp sword and pierced through her back.
"That's it! Is this your tactic?"
Gabriel frowned slightly, as he said before, it was simply unrealistic to use her light to defeat her.
Russell smiled as if his conspiracy had succeeded: "If I guess correctly, you gave this corrupted energy to Baldasha, and it just returned to its original owner."
Black sludge poured out of Russell's hand, spread rapidly along the Holy Light Sword, and poured into Gabriel's body.
The latter looked horrified, but the energy conduction speed was too fast, and the pure energy of the fallen angels was a fatal source of pollution to the angels. Once it was touched, it spread like maggots on the tarsal bones, spreading like a virus.
"How is it possible? How can you be safe and sound?"
Gabriel screamed tremblingly, and pressed the palm on Russell's chest with all his might. The force that burst out took him directly through three buildings, smashed the walls heavily, and buried him in the ruins.
Wrapped in the dark energy of corruption, Gabriel's form gradually began to change. For example, some of his dazzling blond hair had turned black, and his golden pupils began to dim.
If she continues, she may not completely complete her fall, but it will be difficult to return to heaven. Only Satan is happy to see this and will recruit her to work in hell.
Gabriel wants to turn the world into hell, but he has no intention of staying in hell forever.
She seemed to have thought of something, she quickly flapped her wings, turned into a stream of light and returned to the square, pulled out the war gun on the ground and held it high above her head.
This gun was no ordinary war gun. The gun body was made of pure angelic power, but the tip of the gun was the Longinus gun that she had gone through so much trouble to find.
According to the Bible, Jesus was crucified on the cross, and something went wrong when his body was removed.
According to regulations, the soldiers had to break the victim's legs to confirm that he was indeed dead. However, the soldiers were convinced that Jesus was really dead, so they did not do this and instead stabbed his body with a spear.
Therefore, a centurion named Longinus among the soldiers, in order to prove whether Jesus was really dead, pierced Jesus' side with his spear.
Blood gushed out from the wound and dyed the entire gun body red. At this moment, Jesus really died.
There is no need to say much about the subsequent story. All you need to know is that this gun was stained with divine blood and has since become a religious holy object, also known as the Gun of Destiny!
"Those who hold destiny will control the destiny of the world. My father letting me find this gun proves that everything I do is with his tacit approval..."
Gabriel muttered to himself, holding the spear high in his hand, and his face became extremely holy.
Under the dark night, the tip of the spear emitted extremely pure light, and the light spots peeled off from the top, turning into life-like energy substances and pouring into Gabriel's body.
More and more light spots separated from the tip of the gun and gathered towards Gabriel little by little. Within a moment, her slender figure was completely obscured by the light.
The light turned into a cocoon, lifting Gabriel's body into the sky. The holy flames burned the dark mud, twisting its energy and turning it into holy white.
A trace of spilled energy distorted the surrounding space, and the white flames were ridiculously dazzling under the night!
The brilliance converged, countless pure white energy feathers scattered, and the sound of bells and soft singing came from nowhere, making this scene extremely solemn.
Gabriel's figure was revealed, and the wings on her back changed into three pairs. An astonishing aura spread from her body, she was sacred and noble, as majestic and indestructible as a god's mansion.
A pillar of scorching white light rose into the sky. Gabriel opened his golden eyes, and instantly two rays of light penetrated the clouds high in the sky.
"Yes, I was right, and this is proof!"
Gabriel flapped his six wings, held the holy spear tightly with both hands, and was wrapped in a ball of white light, shooting through the layers of space like a meteor, speeding towards Russell's position.
On the other side, Russell climbed up from the ruins, unfolded his light wings, looked at the pitiful angelic power in the stigmata, and thought that it was time to stage a 'real fall' to give Gabriel some insights.
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"Hey man, what are you doing lying here, sunbathing in the moon?"
A rush of footsteps came, Russell turned around and saw that it was Constantine with a pig-headed face, and the black man beside him was Midnight. In addition, there were a large group of temporary teammates recruited by Midnight, and Kang
Standing has nothing to do with it.
Russell pointed at the ruins and holes in the building ahead, and said angrily: "I'm fighting, didn't you see?"
"It's Gabriel, right? I've already seen that she's not a good bird... uh, that's not what I meant..."
Looking at Russell, a birdman, Constantine cursed secretly that he was about to get into trouble. He quickly changed his words and said sincerely: "Good brother, you know what I mean. I mean, apart from her, she is a good bird, and so are you."
Russell rolled his eyes: "I understand, you have narrowed the road."
Beside, a group of people pointed at the wings behind Russell's back. Midnight waved his hand to silence them, and hurriedly asked Russell: "How is the situation? Has Meng Meng arrived? Are we late?"
"No, maybe it's because I interrupted the ceremony. Gabriel hasn't freed up his hands to help Manmeng come down yet. Constantine and I are here, you go and take Angela away quickly. She is Manmeng.
The most critical part of coming."
Midnight nodded without saying anything. He understood the truth. Angela must be heavily guarded. If she couldn't be taken out, she would be destroyed.
In short, if you kill one person to save a world, you must not let the son of hell come to the world!
"Russell, why do you ask me to stay and fight with you? Can I handle it?" Constantine's eyes widened. He was familiar with this rhythm. Russell was preparing to trick him.
Constantine was right, Russell did have this plan, and when he couldn't stand it anymore, he wiped his neck with a sword and used his fragrant soul to draw Satan out of hell.
Considering that Satan is the most dangerous one, Russell would not do this unless it was absolutely necessary.
At this moment, Gabriel, carrying six wings on her back, fell from the sky, her body suspended in mid-air, and the special effects flashed so hard that everyone could not open their eyes.
"It seems that all the people in the way are gathered together, so that saves me the trouble of searching for them one by one. So, which one should I start with?" Gabriel looked at them one by one with a playful smile, and finally his eyes were fixed on
On Constantine: "What a troublesome guy, why don't we start with you first."
"I don't think so!" Constantine shook his head.
"I thought so too!" xn
Russell nodded repeatedly, realizing it was an accent, and looked over doubtfully. Almost everyone held the same view as him.
He couldn't help but observe three seconds of silence for Constantine. What's the point of living for this rotten man!
"Hahaha, I almost forgot about you. You are the most important target..." Gabriel held up his spear and pointed it directly at Russell: "For the sake of a certain Gabriel who thinks favorably of you, I will not attack you before
I will let the past be forgotten for my actions, and I will give you some time to explain your last words."
Russell nodded and said to Midnight and the others next to him: "You act as planned, leave this place to me and Constantine."
"There is no Constantine, only you!" Constantine jumped angrily and swooped behind Midnight.
"Little guy, why do you still have confidence? Don't you see the gap between us?" Regarding Russell's overestimation of his abilities, Gabriel couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I told you, you are so meager.
The light cannot defeat me, not just now, but now even more!"
As she spoke, she flapped her three pairs of wings, whipping up a strong wind that knocked Midnight and the others off their feet.
"Yes, my light cannot do it, but my darkness can..."
Russell folded his light wings, his eyes turned into pitch black, six pure black light wings spread out behind him, and he flew into the air to confront Gabriel.
The rich darkness contains no impurities and is so pure that even light cannot penetrate it!
"..."xn
Everyone was dumbfounded and felt like they were in a dream. Midnight murmured to himself: "John, what is your friend like...and who is the good guy now?"
"John!?"
No one answered. When he turned around at midnight, his face was suddenly covered with black lines. Constantine had disappeared without a trace.