Chapter 1133-Execution of the Cross

agile. He paused for a moment before continuing to wield the second, third, and fourth knives.dense Dao Gang interweaves into a knife net in front of Wang Mian, and Lin Qi Night's eyes squint slightl...with the ash shaking off, Lin Qiyue and Lin Qiyue could see every scar behind him at such a close distance.

knife wounds, scratches, scorched blackness of lava. Of the six white wings, three have almost been torn off, and the rest are broken.

he sat there quietly, with a faint flame on the surface of the great sword in his hand.

at the moment of seeing this giant sword, Lin Qinight seemed to think of something and blurted out:

"is it Uriel"

"Uriel"

"one of the rumored blazing angels." Lin Qi Night looked at the sword and said quietly,

"since I was burned by Michael more than ten years ago, I have been studying the fiery angels of Western saints." Among these blazing angels, only Uriel, the guardian of the town of hell, who is in charge of judgment, would use the flaming sword as a weapon. " The figure in front of

is a fiery angel of the same level as Michael. No wonder your own mortal realm also fails here.

"but Uriel, what are you doing here" Lin murmured a word, an idea flashed through his mind, and the whole person froze in place.

an Qingyu stared at the gradually turning figure, her voice somewhat hoarse:

"since he is the blazing angel of heaven, he must have participated in the divine war between heaven and hell, and in that war, only Michael survived alone."

this means that Uriel was already killed in that battle of gods. The one in front of

is just his corpse. "

his guess coincides with Lin Qiye.

as the figure slowly turned around, a near-perfect side face appeared in front of them from the shadow.

A crimson glimmer fell from the sky, and through this blurry light, Lin Qi Night and Lin finally saw his true face.

without those disgusting sarcomas and wriggling pustules, it was a western face no less than Michael, with every facial features in a natural and handsome position, with a touch of cold majesty between his eyebrows.

his eyes were closed, his drooping face was colorless, almost as pale as the ashes falling around him, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lin looked up at the figure more than ten meters tall and was relieved to see that there was no large sarcoma on his body.

just then, on the drooping pale face, a left eye opened silently.

countless red worms crazily wriggled in their deep sockets, nibbling away at Uriel's original eyeball, and then huddled together and rolled twice in the eye socket before condensing a huge red eyeball like a bowling ball.

the eyeball protruded so much that it cracked Uriel's eye sockets. After wriggling for a moment, he stared at Lin Qiyue and the couple in front of him.

the moment I saw this scarlet eyeball, Lin Qi Night and Anqing fish fell into an ice cave!

"hehe, heh, heh."

"squeak."

"cluck. Cluck."

A lot of grotesque laughter overlap, coming from Uriel's broken body, that near-perfect face is visible to the naked eye, and instantly looks ferocious under the wriggling of scarlet eyeballs!

"split up!"

without hesitation, Lin let out a loud cry, and the two sprinted out in two completely opposite directions.

neither of them is stupid, and they know very well that the existence in front of them is not at all the same level as the demons hiding among the clouds and the resentful souls in the valley.

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the ashes sprinkled from the cracks in the sky can alienate all the corpses or souls. Those demons were divine when they were alive, and after being resurrected by alienated sarcomas and worms, their combat power is "Klein". Although there are a large number of them, Lin Seven and Night are also qualified for World War I.

but the one in front of him was a supreme god.

from the fluctuation of the breath that has just opened his eyes, although the Uriel corpse manipulated by the worm is far from the highest level, it is also above the divine realm, and Lin Qi and Night have no chance of winning at all.

before, the two men fled in somersault clouds together, but neither of them was able to escape from the crater, but now they can only pin their hopes on running apart. If Uriel, who is manipulated to recover, is not sane, they may still survive.

however, their hopes were dashed.

Uriel's body rose slowly from the center of the crater, its six broken white wings stretched out behind it.

in the huge red eyeball in the ruptured eye socket, the wriggling bug suddenly split into two batches, and the eyeball split in two, looking at the two people leaving in different directions.

the next moment, his palm is raised.

and Lin Qiyi and an Qing Yu, who rushed to the edge of the crater, had their bodies at the same time, as if they had some kind of shackles on them, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not move forward for another half a point.

then, with Uriel's fingers ticking, a black cross emerged from the nothingness behind the two men.

the stout chains extend from the center of the cross, locking their limbs and torsos firmly and fastening them to the surface of the cross.

the black cross, which holds the two men, floats higher and higher in the air, and finally floats out of the crater at the top of the mountain and hovers over the valley.

"the archangel will judge sinners!"

"judge them! Uncover their sins! Let these dirty things go to hell! "

"Ha ha. I'm an angel! I am an angel! "

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in the ash-dancing valley, two black crosses were nailed to two figures in crimson cloaks. Countless huge sarcomas in the valley roared madly, and the shrill roar was torn to pieces by the wind.

"Damn it!"

Lin clenched his teeth and tried to get away from the cross, but the chains wrapped around him seemed to have completely sealed off his mental and physical strength, unable to use any of the forbidden ruins or lift a finger.

Tian Cong Yun Jian, the only one expected to open the chain, was knocked down the valley at the moment his body was frozen, and could not be transferred to his side when he could not mobilize his mental strength to perform the summoning spell.

an Qingyu turned her head anxiously, "Seven Nights!" Can you go yet You don't have to worry about me! "

for an Qingyu, even if he dies on this cross, it is no big deal. After all, what is here is only his avatar, but Lin Qi Night is different. Lin Qi Night is dead, but he is really dead.

A touch of bitterness appeared in the corners of Lin Qi's mouth.

it's not that he didn't want to go, but that he was locked to the cross, and he really couldn't escape.

if he guessed correctly, behind them was the torture rack used by the kingdom of heaven to judge all evils, and even those powerful demons could not escape. Even if Lin Qi Night had countless means, it would be extremely difficult for him to escape.ou this sentence." Fate and still hold hands together, "I can't let your emotions ruin the future of this game of chess."... "since the fatalistic monk has prepared Garan as an afterhand, he will natu...