A light that is different from the Lord of Dawn broke the gentleness at dawn. The light was like a judgment falling from the sky, breaking the blockade of the four angels. The film of light seemed like fragile glass, collapsed at one touch, and a thin line instantly linked to the head of the angel.

The charge of the light angel drew a deep crack on the earth. Every time the wings flapped, it was a hurricane, blowing the players' eyes. The hot temperature of the sword of light made the air curl unnaturally.

But none of this could hurt Xu Yichen in an invincible state. This was the power of the rules. The sword of light was stopped on Xu Yichen's face. The angel could only watch the middle finger standing in front of him, and then welcome the judgment from the mortals.

The light that was different from the past penetrated from the angel's head. The angel's eyes became red, their skin began to turn red, and then suddenly melted like a ball of magma in front of Xu Yichen. Before the embers could even fall to the ground, they turned into light spots all over the sky and disappeared into the world.

The four angels in the sky looked at each other blankly. They were emotionally unconscious and did not even feel sad or angry. They just silently lowered their height and landed at the gate of the Temple of Morning Light, waiting for further instructions.

The players fell into silence again, and the EU people didn't know what was going on. Only a few senior executives knew that New China had a weapon system that could directly kill legendary powerhouses, but they didn't know much. This was the first time it was exposed to everyone.

The priests of the Chenxi Church were also speechless. A bishop who had passed down from generation to preside over the matter snorted and turned around and walked back to the interior of the Chenxi Temple. The pastor who had detained Xu Yichen's weapon before was pale. He gritted his teeth and glanced at the four sculpture-like angels, clenched his fists, and turned around and walked into the temple.

The indigenous people were also shocked. Even the legendary powerful men dared not say that they would definitely defeat an angel, but these Cialis did it, and more than once, what does this mean?

Deputy Commander Jon fell into deep thought. This competition was an ideological impact for him. The Lord of Dawn, worshipped by all people in the Old Continent, was ignored by mortals on another land. His angel was killed by an extraordinary person who was not even a legend. In front of more than 100,000 people, is the center of the civilized world really the Old Continent?

The first one to cheer was still Ma Chao. This time it was not his cleverness or his high EQ. Instead, the player was already blinded by the huge wealth, danced and sprinkled gold coins on the spot.

Next were other new Chinese players, as well as a few EU players who couldn't think of buying Xu Yichensheng. They didn't expect that they would gain something if they were unintentionally fucking willows. Faced with huge wealth, the face of Chenxi Church is nothing!

Of course, most EU players swear and threw the vouchers used to register betting information on the ground, and then the discussion ended one after another. Everyone was discussing what the light fell from the sky.

Xu Yichen was escorted back to the isolation point by the New China players. The knights of the Knights of the Glorious Cross were also accompanied by the knights. This time, Deputy Commander Jon did not accompany him, and the knights were also a little indifferent. They were not very able to accept that an angel was killed like this.

Inside the Temple of Morning Light, Deputy Commander Jon, several other legendary powerhouses, and a large number of priests of other gods were silently waiting for the Archbishop of Morning Light to speak. Some people looked serious, some people smiled, and some were worried.

"The Seris cheated, and the power he used was not his own." The priest who had detained Xu Yichen's weapon at the beginning raised his head with red eyes and said, "We must control the group of pagans immediately!"

The Archbishop gave him a blank look and did not respond, but someone below spoke, and a war priest who believed in the God of War said calmly: "So, the power of the light angel comes from itself?"

Several church pastors who were usually disagreeing with the Temple of Morning Light suddenly sneered. After all, everyone is an expert in this matter, so no one can think of anyone. Everyone understands what the power of angels is.

One gains power from the heavens, and the other calls support from the local area. The eldest brother does not laugh at the second brother.

The pastor wanted to say something else, but the Archbishop interrupted him: "Stop sneering, pack up and support Yuannan. The colleagues there need more help, and you have time to settle yourself."

"Yes, I get it, I'll set out tomorrow morning." The pastor finally sighed and gave up all the excuses.

"Let's go now!" The Archbishop's tone became a little heavier, as if he didn't want to see him for a second.

The priest's face darkened, and he seemed to have been shorter, so he turned around and left in a hurry.

"Everyone has seen that the power controlled by the Seris is a threat to us." The Archbishop glanced down, and the smiling people pretended to put away their smiles.

"It is also an opportunity. With the joining of the Seris, the anti-chaotic front in this world will become even stronger, right?" The priest of the Temple of War asked back.

"The evil Chaos can be blocked from our defense by us, but the Seris can freely enter and exit our territory. They have the opportunity to sneak attack our angels or important members like they did just now." The Archbishop has become accustomed to the Temple of War and himself, and the power of the God of War Campas has grown rapidly recently.

"Unless we, like you, proactively provoke those Cialis." The War Pastor spoke again, but this time, no one from the other churches agreed with him.

"We are the spokespersons of God in the mortal world. If we cannot maintain God's authority, this world will be in chaos." The Archbishop did not care about the remarks of the Pastor of the Temple of War and said to himself: "Someone must stand up and limit the Cialis."

"Did the Cyris have no God? Do they have no faith?" asked a pastor from another church.

"Sadly, they don't have, at least, no faith that we can understand." The Archbishop shook his head.

"Maybe we can send people to preach and fill their gaps." This time the speaker was the priest of Thom, the god of loyalty and courage. The image of the Seris obviously meets Thom's requirements.

"You can try it, but I don't think you have a chance. It's a country controlled by aliens. We all know what aliens are." The Archbishop shook his head: "Maybe there is a miracle in this world, but I don't believe it will happen to the Seris."

He saw that at least one-third of the priests present were moved. They wanted to preach to the distant East, and the Archbishop was willing to endure the shame of being ridiculed by these people today, to establish an anti-Cerris alliance. Now it seems that this is almost impossible.
Chapter completed!