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Chapter 4309 Lord of Light

 "Now that we have seen the reincarnation pool, can we evacuate?" While cooperating with her teammates to kill enemies, Donna could also pay attention to the movements of Deathstroke. Seeing his successful return, Donna couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed.

: "Michael didn't show up. Now is a good time for us to leave."

There are too many red-eyed angels. Although the individual strength is not strong, the consumption alone can probably exhaust the physical strength of several people.

As a warrior created by the Titan family, Donna has very strong endurance. As long as she stands on the ground, her physical strength will become very strong and she can fight at high intensity for a whole day.

But the last time she faced the alien Poseidon, she needed death knell to rescue her, just because she was stepping on the deck of a spaceship at that time, and now, the white ground under her feet was made of clouds.

When her feet are off the ground, it is a kind of weakening for her.

Even if those are not mentioned, there is still the most troublesome issue, which is the mouths of these angels.

"Obey my Lord! Obey my Lord! Obey my Lord!"

Regardless of whether they are attacking or dying, these ghosts' mouths never stop, they just shout this sentence in unison.

It would be okay if only a few people were shouting, but hundreds of thousands of angels were shouting together all the time, and they still formed a hemispherical encirclement formation in the air, making it sound like stereo sound. After listening to it for a long time, the brain can't stand this kind of torture.

Donna got angry when she heard this. She almost couldn't control herself and wanted to kill all these monsters completely.

"Oh, no, Uncle Deathstroke, let us play for a while? The BOSS hasn't been spawned yet."

Shazam's attitude is just the opposite. He would vomit when he sees someone being shot in the head with a gun. At this time, he is using more cruel methods to kill the angels. It seems that he does not regard them as human beings at all, but as people who can be transformed into experiences.

Worthy alien monsters:

"You can definitely defeat the BOSS. We may not be able to help you much, but it's good to watch the fun and get some experience to upgrade."

"How can there be such a thing as level in reality? My child, you should stop playing game consoles."

Wally dragged the lightning back to everyone. He was panting heavily and took the chocolate from Deathstroke and ate it. He tried to replenish his energy and tried to preach to the big boy.

"Why not? There are more than 200 members of the Justice League community, but people always only mention the existence of the Seven Giants."

The boy in mid-air not far away refuted Wally's statement. He grabbed an angel, twisted its neck 360 degrees, gently pulled out the head, and said with a pout:

"In my opinion, this is rank, or honorary military rank? In short, that's what it means. I'm no longer a child. I also want to stand with Batman and Superman. How cool would that be? My friends will be jealous.

"

Billy said with a longing expression on his face, and his analysis fully reflected the wisdom of locking the door.

Wally opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He just swallowed the chocolate frog in his mouth, forced another smile, patted the boy on the shoulder, and prepared to run again.

He wasn't as good at talking as Barry, and he didn't know how to explain to this boy who was thinking about 'cool'.

Because if you want to stand with the greatest heroes on earth, you not only need strong strength, but also shoulder heavy responsibilities and face many difficult choices and sacrifices.

It was very bitter and not cool at all.

Wally couldn't even think about what happened to Barry. If it happened to him, would he choose to watch his mother be killed and his father go to jail again in order to correct the Flashpoint timeline?

Just as he was thinking about it, he was forced to stop in the next second and return to his teammates again, because a beam of light suddenly descended from the sky.

Originally, this dimension was very bright, always like daylight, which is the attribute and characteristic of heaven. However, as there were more and more corpses of angels around, the light from the ground was shrouded in blood and became dim.

But this golden light is different. It is like an existing golden column, penetrating the sky and the earth, and a god-like figure slowly floats down from the clouds.

He is very handsome, his wings with a subtle green light are fully unfolded, and he is holding a huge red sword in the posture of Su Qin carrying a sword.

The golden dress was fluttering in the wind, and there seemed to be a gentle smile on his face, but red light shot out of his eyes, and he immediately locked onto Gabriel in the encirclement.

"Praise! My rebellious brother is back, but why did you betray my Lord?"

"God is gone a long time ago, Brother Michael. We all know that what is on the throne is only one-seventh of the body. The real God is dead a long time ago."

Gabriel has no wings and only has the equipment of Eagle Girl. Although he looks handsome and has a melancholy temperament, which makes him look not disgusting in women's clothes, but in terms of magnanimity and demeanor, he is far behind Michael.

.

When he came out to reply, he spoke forcefully, but no matter what, he felt like he couldn't hold his head up.

The voices of the two angels echoed between heaven and earth, and this space seemed to be helping them convey their message.

The red giant sword was brought to the front from behind, but the scales of the deputy king of heaven were missing. Michael held the cross sword with both hands and said:

"You are mistaken, my brother, my Lord is the real God. Surrender, you and the miserable mortals you brought, obey my Lord, and my Lord will save you."

Gabriel was about to say something, but Deathstroke on the side stretched out his hand to hold him down. He stepped out of the crowd and raised his head to talk:

"I'm not sure if you're crazy, Michael, but I'm sure you're stupid. In our world, when have conflicts and differences been resolved with words? Come on, come to the ground and let me see you.

When he walks on earth, how much is he like when he walks in heaven?"

Michael's level of madness was far less than what Su Ming had expected.

He originally thought that this archangel would be so crazy that he would not recognize his relatives, and would just rush over to everyone with red eyes and foaming at the mouth.

But now it seems that Michael can not only communicate verbally, but can even control the angel army. He even still holds the artifact in his hand. This is a bit difficult. He also wears a half-length armor outside his golden robe.

How to defeat him without killing him? Can we only use Bobo’s tips?

"Oh, sinful lamb, you are really rebellious, why can't you obey my Lord? Then, the judgment begins, repent!"

Michael descended from the sky, and the red giant sword was raised high by him. A bloody light was connected to the top of the giant sword like a summoned lightning. He flapped his wings, as if he planned to destroy this stubborn human being first.

The sky was dyed red, like burning fire, and like blood stains on the other side of the glass.

Facing the attack from the sky, the black sun behind Su Ming instantly lit up, and the pale Sigma symbol emerged in the black sun. He kicked the ground and jumped up, and the lightsaber in his hand also transformed into a golden giant soldier of the same style as the enemy.

It looks like a scene like Mars hitting the Earth is about to happen, and the two people's movements seem to be reflections of each other.

The only difference is that when Deathstroke was flying, he secretly ordered Strangler to transform, and he activated a backup plan.


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