When the twelve -wing angels fell, they gave them feathers, maybe they just wanted to give them the key to Eden.
Whether it is convenient to resurrect himself in the future, or let these six -wing angels advanced into the twelve -wing angels.
They are indispensable.
But obviously the twelve -wing angels still left a heart, and only told some things in the Garden of Eden.
Even if he trusted Raphael so much, he only told Raphael some scattered clues.
Finally, relying on Raphael's own cleverness, this finally found out the whereabouts of the Garden of Eden.
Kufaisi said: "I keep up! Jump!"
"yes!"
These four -wing angels nodded without hesitation.
They have no concerns.
Just kidding?
They have wings and can fly.
Can you still be afraid that this will be a cliff?
In the garden of Eden.
Raphael, who was praying, opened his eyes slowly.
She looked at the tombstone in front of her and nodded: "I understand."
"What did you understand?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Raphael said: "When I prayed just now, the voice of the twelve -wing angel appeared in my ear. He told me that after he died, the soul was always in the Garden of Eden. It was difficult to resurrect him!"
"My grass." Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help scolding: "Hey, Miss Raphael, I will accompany you to run this big far, there will be a bunch of your angels who chase it, you should not tell me
Can't the twelve -wing angels be resurrected? "
If the twelve -wing angels can't be resurrected, Lin Xiaofeng doesn't know how much trouble will there be.
Raphael's eyes also showed guilt: "I'm really sorry, not that the twelve -wing angels can't be resurrected, it's just."
Raphael said: "If you want to resurrect the twelve -wing angels, you must have an angel to replace him. Yong Gu is in this Garden of Eden."
"Do you mean, use your life to change his life back?" Lin Xiaofeng naturally heard the meaning of this sentence. He looked at Raphael: "But is this worth it?"
Lin Xiaofeng's eyebrows frowned: "Once you do this, you will die here."
Raphael took a deep breath and said, "Although I have survived for thousands of years, it is reasonable to be tired of death, right?"
Lin Xiaofeng didn't speak.
However, many people, once they live too long, they will be tired of living.
It's a typical example.
Many zombies live too long, and it feels that life is completely meaningless.
Lin Xiaofeng persuaded: "Anyway, it's always good to live, right?"
Raphael nodded: "Yes, I actually like alive."
"I like the feeling of bathing the sun, I like the sound of being awakened by the birds in the morning, and I like this world very much."
Raphalton said: "However, such a beautiful world, there are always some dark things, such as the blood race, such as the werewolf, and even our angel family, there are countless corruption."
She fists tightly: "I am willing to turn into holy light, let the twelve -wing angels resurrected again, cut off all the injustice, darkness, sin, evil!"
"Under the glory of the Twelve -Wing Angels, all this will be completely crushed, and they will have nothing to do!"
After speaking, Raphael made a strong white light.
This light stabbed Lin Xiaofeng's eyes and couldn't open it: "Hey, what do you think? Do you really want ..."
"Thank you, Lin Xiaofeng, although I like alive and like that feeling, but there are some things, someone must do it."
Raphael stretched out his hands.
The whole person turned into countless white feathers.
These feathers fluttered and flew in the air.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at the countless white feathers in the air, and some were stunned.
I did not expect that an angel of Raphael would die so.
In the air, Raphael's voice came: "I hope that this world will become the same as my heart."
"I hope that people in the world will not dislike them because of the dirty beggar."
"I won't hate because of the wealth of the rich."
"I hope people stay away from the disaster, pain, suffering."
"Hope, the world will always be shine by the holy light!"
All feathers are turned into severe light.
Then, in the air, a handsome man of one meter eight appeared in the air.
Behind him, there are twelve wings.
"Twelve -wing angels, Micah." Lin Xiaofeng looked at the handsome man in the air.
This man wore a white robe and slowly fell to the ground.
Lin Xiaofeng hurried forward: "Michar?"
"who I am."
Suddenly, the twelve -wing angels spoke.
In this sentence, Lin Xiaofeng was shocked: "My grass."
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help looking for this guy: "Do you know who you are?"
"I am, who am I!" Micah hugged his head, and the endless pain made Mie Maga trembling.
"ah!"
Michar's tearing sounded.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Micah in front of him, and couldn't help but turn his eyes.
Damn, Raphael sacrificed himself, wouldn't he save an idiot?
At this point, the light on his body gradually disappeared, and the twelve wings disappeared.
"I don't know who I am." Michael looked at Lin Xiaofeng, "Are you?"
"My grass." Lin Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally found you."
Suddenly, there was a sound of Kulishi in the distance.
Lin Xiaofeng and Michael looked at the past at the same time.
Ku Faisi rushed over with ten four -wing angels at this time.
After walking in, some Spartan looked at the people in front of him.
"Mi, Michael." Ku Faxi said a little panicked: "You, you are really resurrected."
Micah just spoke.
Lin Xiaofeng saw his dull eyes and knew that if he spoke, he was so bad.
Micah is equivalent to the peak of red -eyed zombies. These ten four -wing angels are equivalent to ten green -eyed zombies.
When fighting, Lin Xiaofeng is probably not their opponent.
"You dare to chase it!" Lin Xiaofeng was big: "You really look for death!"
Culfcy had panicked in his heart.
Michar once joined forces in the Hidden and Lucifer, and it fell after a few days and nights.
"Ask Lord Micah for forgiveness." Kufai kneeling down, looking at Micah's eyes, with prayer.
"I." Michar opened his mouth and couldn't help looking at Lin Xiaofeng.
He was blank in his mind at this time, let alone the ability of angels.
However, he had memories. The first person he saw was Lin Xiaofeng, so he selectively believed in Lin Xiaofeng.