Long Yi heard someone say that if the white wings of an angel turn into pitch black, it means that they are rebel fallen angels in the God Realm. www!QuanBeN-XiaoShuo!coM
The ten-winged fallen angel glanced at Long Yi, and suddenly waved his hand, and the broken door dozens of feet high slammed shut.
Long's eyelids jumped, his body tensed like a leopard, his spirit reached its peak, and he was ready to attack at any time, but the expression on his face did not reveal anything. He asked: "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" The ten-winged fallen angel's voice was old and hoarse, and he frowned in deep thought, seeming to be thinking about a very profound question.
"It's been so long that I've forgotten who I am? Forgot why I exist." The ten-winged fallen angel shook his head and sighed. He seemed to have no ill intentions towards Long Yi.
forget? Long Yi never expected such an answer. Just when he was about to ask what was going on with the piles of corpses outside, the ten-winged fallen angel's green eyes revealed murderous intent. He said slowly: "Although I have forgotten a lot. thing, but I know that anyone who breaks into this temple will die."
The word "death" in the fallen angel's mouth was still in his mouth, but Long Yi had already exploded like lightning. The huge thunder hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, and hit the fallen angel with violent energy.
With a "boom" sound, a thin black energy shield appeared on the fallen angel's body. Long Yi felt his right arm go numb. He felt something bad at the same time and moved the universe to the limit, and his figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air. And the moment he disappeared, a faint black light shattered the space he was just in.
Long Yi appeared fifty meters behind, his silver-purple thunder armor already reaching his body. He stared coldly at the surprised fallen angel, thinking about a way to escape. It was obvious that the power of the ten-winged fallen angel was beyond his ability to compete with. If he had been slower to dodge just now, he might have been seriously injured and disabled.
"You surprised me a little. Little guy, but even so, you still have to die." The fallen angel said in an old voice.
"Hey, no matter how many wings you have, you are still just a birdman. How can you, a birdman, still want to kill me?" Long Yi chuckled. It seemed that he was deliberately trying to anger him.
The fallen angel was furious. Ten wings spread out from behind. The space in the entire huge palace seemed to be frozen. Breathless.
Long Yi shouted coldly. A burst of colorful light flashed from his body. He desperately launched an attack on the fallen angel again.
The fallen angel moved his hands. More than a dozen black lights twisted and surrounded the dragon. to him. Long Yi's strength was not a threat to him at all.
At this moment. The fallen angel had a thought. Suddenly he turned around. The big hand shot out like a spring. He couldn't hide this little trick of the clone.
But then the fallen angel felt that the big hand he shot hit a ball of air. But Long Yi, who was surrounded by his attack energy in the air in front, rushed out with a groan. With a twist of lightning, he took the golden engraved plate in the center of the hall into his hands. It turned out that at this critical moment in his life, he was still planning to seize the treasure.
Long Yidi's trick is simple. It is to launch a head-on attack on the fallen angels. An energy clone went around behind him to make a surprise attack. In the subjective logic of man and earth. Subconsciously, you will think that the frontal attack is a virtual image. The person behind the detour is the real owner. The fallen angel grew ten wings in vain but was still fooled.
Long Yi knew that even if he succeeded in a sneak attack, he would not be able to hurt the fallen angel, so his target turned to the golden dial that attracted him.
The fallen angel was thoroughly enraged. The entire huge palace shook amid the roar, and the air was filled with a terrifying aura of death.
Long Yi curled his lips towards the fallen angel, and before his attack came, there was a flash of light on his body, and his whole body was sucked into the mysterious boulder.
When the fallen angel saw the huge boulder in front of him that looked like the outline of a skull, he suddenly roared and attacked the boulder like crazy.
Long Yi, who was huddled in the boulder, could feel the violent vibrations. Although the boulder could be said to have an artifact-level defense, how could the ten-winged fallen angel be papery? Judging from the strength of the attack, the boulder could withstand the attack even if he thought about it. Not long.
However, Long Yi did not panic at all. The old god was observing the bright spots of stars in the boulder like the vast universe. What is the meaning of these connected stars
The fallen angel went completely crazy. His green eyes turned blood red, and there was nothing else in his eyes except the boulder where Long Yi was hiding. Destroying this thing was his only thought.
At this time, a very fine wisp of milky white spiritual mist escaped through the cracks of the broken giant palace, formed into a small person, and then ran wildly towards the outside of the giant palace. It came to the stone wall of the abyss and threw a teleportation scroll. Down, a teleportation array immediately appeared on the ground. Then there was a flash of light on the teleportation array, and the mysterious boulder where Long Yi was hiding suddenly appeared, with cracks already appearing on it.
Long Yi emerged from it and took two deep breaths with lingering fear. If he waited a little longer, the boulder would have broken into pieces. I was afraid that he would be torn into pieces by the crazy fallen angel immediately.
The huge palace in the distance was filled with black energy and was on the verge of collapse. Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the ruined huge palace turned into ruins with a roar. The air flow from it rolled out, and countless corpses were sucked into the cyclone. It took more than ten minutes for this terrifying cyclone to dissipate. Thousands of corpses inside fell down like a goddess scattering flowers. It was very spectacular.
"Is the little demon girl going to be okay?" Long Yi finally thought of Si Yan, the princess of the demon world, who was still outside the giant palace, but this thought passed in a flash. The smoke and dust in the ruins of the giant palace had dispersed, and the ten-winged fallen angel disappeared. figure.
For a long time, Long Yi slowly walked towards the ruins of the huge palace. At that time, the ten-winged fallen angel seemed to have gone crazy. Thinking of the aura on the huge stone and the vague outline, Long Yi guessed that he had something to do with the huge stone. Does the owner have any deep hatred
When Long Yi walked to the ruins, he heard a crash, and a black shadow rose into the sky. It seemed that it was unable to sustain its strength, and it staggered to the ground and sat down directly, but it was none other than the crazy ten-winged fallen angel.
When the dragon saw that he was still alive, he backed away like lightning. He could no longer withstand the perverted attack of the fallen angel.
"Boy, stop, I won't hurt you anymore." The old voice of the fallen angel sounded, with endless vicissitudes of life, but it had a calming effect on the mind.
Long Yi stopped when he heard the words, not that he completely trusted him, but the strength of this fallen angel was here. Although he seemed to be at the end of his strength, if he was determined to die, he could definitely do it.
Long Yi looked at the fallen angel who seemed to be a different person. His green eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, as if he was recalling the unbearable past.
"Boy, how many years has it been in the divine calendar now?" the fallen angel asked.
"Divine Calendar? I don't know, I'm from Canglan Continent." Long Yi shrugged. Divine Calendar is supposed to be the way of counting years in the God Realm, but he didn't know how many years it was in the Divine Calendar when he first came to the God Realm.
"Canglan Continent? It's that multi-racial world, right? It wasn't called Canglan Continent before." The fallen angel said.
Waiting for Long Yi to talk about some things, he also mentioned the 100,000-year war between gods and demons.
The fallen angel was silent for a long time, and then sighed quietly: "I didn't expect that it has been so long, and the God Realm has withered so much. The seven major gods can't defeat this group of little bugs in the Demon Realm. If it weren't for that guy's selfishness, where would the God Realm be?" Reduced to this level."
"Do you remember what happened before?" Long Yi asked.
The fallen angel nodded silently and sighed: "So what if I remember, the fire of my life has been extinguished and I will disappear from this world soon."
Long Yi was suddenly startled. He was still thinking about how much trouble the Heavenly Demon King would be able to overcome with the help of this ten-winged fallen angel who had returned to normal. But he didn't expect that he had already reached the point where he was running out of gas and energy.
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. All my former brothers and friends have become a pile of bones. What's the use of me living alone in the world." The fallen angel suddenly laughed wildly.
"Boy, tell me honestly, where did you get that giant stone statue?" After laughing, the fallen angel asked.
"In a cave in Canglan Continent." Long Yida answered truthfully.
"Can you show it to me?" the fallen angel said.
Long Yi threw the huge stone statue over without thinking much.
The fallen angel took a look at the shrunken portrait. His expression was very complicated, with nostalgia, hatred, and a trace of inexplicable pain.
"Sure enough, it's his... Oh, God of Creation, haha, it's not just a pile of bones in the end." The fallen angel sighed and then laughed to himself, but what he heard was extremely desolate.
When Long Yi heard the name of the God of Creation, he couldn't help but pricked up his ears. However, the fallen angel couldn't stop laughing. He wanted to ask but couldn't interrupt. He guessed about the past events in the God Realm. It must be an extremely exciting myth. It's a story, but the ending is very sad.
The fallen angel burst into tears with laughter, and it turned out to be crystal clear like humans. When it fell to the ground, it turned into a gem emitting strange energy fluctuations with a bang. Thousands of years later, an artifact-level dark magic wand appeared in later generations called the Tears of the Fallen Angel. It is said that the wand was inlaid with the tears of the ten-winged fallen angel, and it has always occupied the throne of the best artifact in the world. Of course, this is a later topic and will not be mentioned for now.
"Boy, tell me in detail about the war between gods and demons a hundred thousand years ago and what happened afterwards." The fallen angel asked after calming down.
Long Yi then told the details of the war between gods and demons a hundred thousand years ago and what happened after that, and also added some of his own opinions.
"I don't understand. The God Realm doesn't even know where the Demon Realm's lair is. It's simply the funniest joke in the world." Long Yi said angrily.
"Hmph, the Demon Realm was originally a space discovered by the God Realm. It was named the Demon Realm because of the heavy darkness and demonic energy in it and the large number of monsters. How can the God Realm not know where the Demon Realm is? How unreasonable." The fallen angel stood up angrily, with ten wings. Stretch, the momentum is shocking.
"Boy, do you want to hear a story?" the fallen angel sighed as he calmed down his momentum.
Upon hearing that the fallen angel was about to tell the secrets of the divine world, Long Yi nodded eagerly.
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