Chapter 1988

A gold edged red prophecy card was held in Gabriel's hand. To be exact, it was caught by her.

It was a prophecy card thrown out of Rowling's hand. Just before the prophecy card was about to fall to the ground, the archangel held the card in his hand with instant movement.

After holding the card in his hand, Gabriel carefully looked at the pattern on the back of the card, gritted his teeth and said, "this is really the witch's prophecy card," weaver of suffering "... The decline of erasia has nothing to do with her."

"What? How could that be? " On one side, although enota had already jumped from the ice blue dragon, he could not help but scream when he saw what happened in the distance.

"It sounds like you know this prophecy card very well." The card was Gabriel in my hand, but Rowling was not impatient at this moment, but asked her back.

"I know more about these cards than you think. Every card in your hand contains one person, or a group of suffering people, and all these are created by the witch herself. " The archangel answered slowly. At the same time, she raised the golden blade in her hand.

"Not only that, but I also know that this card needs to touch the ground to release its power. I've seen through your tricks. I won't let these cards work in front of me. Do you think you can pass me and let the card touch the ground? Let's just let it be. "

The archangel said in a deep voice that the golden blade in her hand had accumulated strength. Once Rowling intended to move instantly, the blade would definitely cut off her head before her body disappeared.

"Archangel, you are wrong." Rowling's face, did not show any panic, but with full confidence, "you said that method, is only one of the ways to activate the prophecy card, this set of prophecy card, there are some cards, must be through another method to display, that is direct contact with the enemy's body."

Hearing Rowling's words, at the same time, she feels some unique power from the card in her hand. Gabriel's face suddenly changes, and she seems to realize something. However, it's too late. She only has time to see the pattern on the front of the card, and predicts that the card will be activated in her hand.

"The punishment of the peeper." On one side, Rowling read out the name of the card.

On the front of the card, there is a man dressed like a soldier. His eyes are empty, only two black holes can be seen, and his face is in agony.

The unique power from the card spreads rapidly over the archangel's body. When the card is activated, even if she wants to throw it far away, she will lose her sight in the power of the card.

As shown in the card, Gabriel lost her eyes under the effect of the prophecy card. There were two bloodstains in her empty eyes, and she also uttered a painful howl. She can't remember how long she hasn't been hurt like this.

"Hateful evil people, I must let you accept God's judgment!" In the pain of losing her eyes, she casually waved the blade in her hand, but failed to hurt others. After discovering the abnormality on the archangel, Rowling and others will not stay here.

Behind the rapid flying ice blue dragon, Rowling and enota stand side by side, and enota's face shows a happy look: "great, Rowling, how did you think of this method, even to calculate the archangel!"

"Well, it's thanks to you, enota. If you didn't understand what I mean for the first time, and let yucia cooperate with me, I wouldn't dare to do it Rowling said with a smile.

"Well?" Enota looked puzzled. "What are you talking about? I don't seem to have done anything

Rowling also showed an unexpected look: "didn't you understand me just now? I remind you so loudly

"Do you mean to restrain the archangel for you and let you exert the power from the prophecy card? That's what I do. " Seeing that Rowling seemed to praise herself, enota replied with pride.

"No... it's to transfer her attention to me and let her take the prophecy card in my hand and be hurt by the prophecy card. If the archangel didn't take the initiative, others would have no way to touch her body with the prophecy card. " Seeing that yinuota didn't understand the meaning of her words, Rowling was slightly crazy. "Since you didn't understand me, why did you wink at me like that?"

Enota blinked again, with a curious look on his face: "do you mean like this? What's the problem? "

"OK..." seeing that enota didn't understand her real meaning, Rowling could only shake her head. It seems that before, she thought that the wonderful cooperation between them was only her own wishful thinking, and enota didn't realize it at all.

Seeing that enota seemed to have deep doubts, Rowling quickly waved and interrupted her words: "let's change the topic. Under the divine punishment of prophecy card, the archangel couldn't recover his vision in a short time, and this is our only chance. We must take advantage of this short time to find a way to awaken rod's Noumenon from the ravines in the treasure house. "

Enota nodded. Although she didn't understand Rowling's strategy before, she also understood the seriousness of the problem. If she missed the opportunity now, it's not so easy to let the archangel fall for the bait again. Once she let the archangel calm down, she can't get rid of rod's ontology from the treasure house.

"Where do you want to go?"

Just at this time, the rapid flight of Lucia, suddenly feel a panic, quickly flashing wings, to one side to avoid, but her speed is still slow, was hit by the rear streamer through the body.

"Impossible..."

With rapid flapping of her wings, she steadied her injured body in the air. She looked back with trembling eyes, only to see Gabriel appear behind her again and attack her.

At this time, Gabriel's body was no longer holy, which belonged to the archangel. Two traces of blood color slipped from her eyes and penetrated her heroic face. That was the serious damage caused by the prophecy card to her.

"Even the dark field of shadow lady can't limit me. Do you think that without my eyes, I can't continue to fight and can only let evil spread?" She let out a roar, the sharp blade in her hand, blooming a dazzling light.