Angel Clan.
The angels who used to be able to fly freely among the gods outside the realm.
at this time…
It's like a broken wing.
The wings are no longer open, and the entire angel family is trapped in a small space.
person by person.
There is very little space for them to move around.
What trapped them was a layer of enchantment.
Outside the barrier, there are only two hundred high-ranking god-level masters and two chief god-level stewards.
For the Angels...
As long as they can open the enchantment, this defensive power can't stop them from leaving at all.
No matter what.
This is Yale's hand comparison.
No matter what the angels in the tribe do, they can't shake the enchantment.
In fact, this is also inevitable.
The enchantment that trapped the angels was the same as the outer enchantment of the alien gods.
With Kamui Cannons…
It took a day and a night to smash it to pieces. This is still based on the fact that the enchantment was opened by the coach, resulting in the instability of the enchantment.
If not do them.
How long it will take to get in is really unknown.
Nothing can be done.
Angels can only curl up in this small space, looking up at the sky where they used to be able to soar freely.
Habits that were once used to.
Now it has become a luxury.
They also know exactly why they are stuck!
Yale usurped!
The Angel King confronts Yale for revenge for kicking the old God Emperor.
Therefore…
Yale turned the Angels into rebels.
They didn't obliterate their family, but it might be because Yale had mercy on them.
Of course…
Not killing them is also purposeful.
During this period, the Yale people have been in contact with the Angel people.
The clansmen who were contacted were tacit, and they knew very well that they wanted to see them at this time, and most of them wanted to talk to them and let them submit to Yale.
Anyway...
Angels use holy power.
This special power can only be used by the angel family in the entire galaxy.
Angels are qualified to live.
"Number 1745."
For unified management, the alien gods numbered the angels.
The angels who were called to the number were squeezed out of the crowd.
Under the gaze of everyone, a confident smile flickered in his eyes.
Want to say hello
There are no doors!
The angel family has always been loyal to the angel king, and Yale is the murderer of the angel king.
do things for him...
Better to die.
Those who were called to the number before came back and said what they had to experience.
Without exception.
All righteous words must be rejected.
Therefore, the angels are also given the title of being stubborn and not understanding flexibility by the people who are guarding them outside.
"What is Yale trying to do?"
The two eight-winged angels of the angel race stared at each other.
They are now the leaders of the Angel Clan. At the request of the Angel King, they returned to the Clan and prepared to take the Clan to leave for the Era.
As everyone knows…
Yale came sooner than they thought.
The angels were not as obedient as they thought.
Knowing that Yale usurped the throne, the Angel King and the God Emperor both fell. The first time the angels wanted to take revenge, wasted too much time in order to appease them.
When they're ready to go...
Yale is here.
Also sealed them inside the enchantment.
Since then, the Angels have been imprisoned all day long.
Venerable Lingbao is also among them.
He is a traveler, and the Angels need him to lead the way to the Era.
The angels were trapped, so naturally he was also trapped.
"Your Excellency Lingbao is free and easy."
The old woman of the eight-winged angel spoke, and Venerable Lingbao, who was lying on the ground looking up at the sky, shrugged and smiled.
"got used to!"
Speaking of being detained, he was really used to it.
After being locked in a dungeon by Xue Yang for tens of thousands of years, he has never seen the sun.
He took it all down.
What does this mean to him now.
The old woman was also startled when she heard the words, wondering what his habit meant.
at this time…
"Go in, none of your angels know the current affairs."
1745, who was called out, was pushed in, and the gods outside were also cursing, looking very upset.
The angels also smiled at 1745...
Did not give in.
As expected of their angel tribe.
"well done."
The old man of the eight-winged angel patted his shoulder, and the angel scratched his head shyly.
"Then the guy wants me to submit to Yale, and he also said that as long as I submit to the future angel king, it is me. I still have self-knowledge. With my talent, the angel king can only appear in a dream, and he refused without thinking. ."
"Very good." The old man smiled with satisfaction.
"Then what's the purpose of them doing this?" The old woman frowned, "I have to look for our clansman over and over again, and those who come back express their rejection clearly. He is still so persistent. Even if someone joins them, a few angels What can the clan do for them?"
"I don't know." The old man said.
As everyone knows…
Between their words, Venerable Lingbao obscurely went to observe the angels who had just returned.
Not on purpose.
Every time he came back from the angel race, he would take a look at it intentionally or unintentionally.
As for why...
He doesn't believe that there are no bones.
Among the angels who were called out, none of them took refuge in Yale. In the eyes of Venerable Lingbao, it was impossible. He did not believe that any ethnic group could implement justice so thoroughly.
It may be the heart of Venerable Lingbao's villain...
But he didn't think there was anything wrong with him.
He is still firm in his own ideas, some of these people must have taken refuge in Yale.
It's just that they didn't stay at Yale.
But back to the Angels...
Go undercover!
Inner response!
Venerable Lingbao also hopes that he will save the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
otherwise…
If there is, it should be placed in the angel family.
Problems that come up after that can really become difficult to deal with.
Venerable Lingbao was still staring at No. 1745.
As if feeling Venerable Lingbao's gaze, No. 1745 smiled shyly at him, and immediately patted his head.
"By the way, I heard news when I went out just now."
"What news?" The angels were trapped and blocked, and the news from the outside world was very important to them.
"Epoch seems to have a decisive battle with the Protoss, and it has already hit the Southern Protoss."
"So fast!"
Too fast indeed.
They were stuck for only a few months.
Although they all knew that there was bound to be a battle between the Era and the Extraterritorial Protoss.
Can…
It started so quickly, and it came in.
This makes the angel race a little unbelievable.
"Not only that..."
The shy angel scratched his head and said.
"If I heard correctly, it seems that Bai Ning is going to let us go."
bass…
Venerable Lingbao, who was lying on the ground, suddenly got up from the ground.
Not the excitement of hearing that it is about to be released.
Rather...
has a problem.
Great question!
This time, Venerable Lingbao can be sure that there is definitely an extraterrestrial god race in the angel race.
between them...
Someone turned to Yale!