Chapter 417

Diana is a semi divine wonder. When she wants to hide under Tangqi's control, even the strong at the same level can hardly find her existence.

With the help of "she", Tang Qi found the "angel nest" in mihuang City, and then sneaked in.

The next second, he saw a very special and bloody space.

When the scene in front of him appeared and came into the divine eyes, many doubts Tang Qi had before were answered one after another.

* this is a huge "blood bubble". Filthy Angel blood, like living things, red, buffering insects, wields blood whiskers that make people scalp, and all sources are in the "delivery room" at the center.

A tall blonde woman, her body was placed in a strange, chair like posture, and her belly was transparent. It metaphorically showed the angel fetus that seemed to have died, which virtually covered the whole blood network of mihuang city. The central node was the fetus.

Behind the woman, there is a cluster of seven color flowers rooted in the unknown nothingness. The black root of each "evil flower" is wrapped with a bubble. The root system pierces into it, penetrates the extraordinary objects inside, squirms constantly, and devours their extraordinary power.

Tang Qi saw more than one familiar figure in the bubble.

Hourglass freak!

Holy seeker family!

Like a monster!

……

Is that why the wanted supernatural creatures gather together? They were attracted by the fallen angel's fetus, but they didn't expect it to be a trap. They changed from hunters to prey, captured, and then became the nourishment for the arrival of angels.

The same scene, there should be nine?

Lecter and nine women gave birth to nine Angel stillbirths, and then infused with extraordinary power. Some extraordinary creatures even contain divinity. Once polluted, the pollution radiation of angel blood will soar.

If the "sad ghost" had not provoked Professor EVA, he would not have been killed by Tangqi, and he would have been caught here in the end.

Another part of the conspiracy was untied, but Tang Qi was not happy.

His eyes finally fell on a woman like a "chair", Mrs. Anderson.

Tang Qi knew her name from wolsman's mind, but he had never seen a real person. Now what came into his eyes was a pale, haggard but crazy woman.

Her loving eyes, through her transparent belly, fell on the Fallen Angel fetus. A palm pierced through her withered skin and touched the fetus's face. The fetus who should have died suddenly moved. Her small palm had great power and dragged Mrs. Anderson's fingers into her mouth.

With a click, she lost a finger and was being chewed in her child's mouth

In this creepy scene, Mrs. Anderson fell into a strange state, put another finger on it and whispered, "eat, eat, my child, you are too thin and will be bullied by other brothers and sisters."

Tang Qi has seen many disgusting pictures and is still appalled by the sight.

As the "dead fetus" chewed his mother's second finger, Tang Qi seemed to feel it and looked at the inner wall of the blood bubble.

Similar to the picture of light and shadow delivery, it flashes.

What is presented is the scene in the other eight cities.

Tang Qi lost his common sense before. Fortunately, after the accident broke out, he quickly made up for it, glanced and identified all the cities in an instant.

But he immediately gave up the idea of transmitting information, because... It was too late.

"Boom!"

"My name... Dream!"

In the city of Santa NIA, another super city in the federal territory, a huge Angel phantom ignored all attacks. Its head hung slightly, and its cold eyes looked at the Church of light below. The background of its appearance was the burst of the blood bubble and the death of another blonde woman inside.

"Lucky bitch!"

A voice full of resentment and envy suddenly penetrated Tang Qi's ears.

The voice came from Mrs. Anderson. The flower of evil would devour almost all the powers in extraordinary organisms and pour them into her body, but she could not share any of these powers and used them unreservedly to supply the dead fetus.

"The sixth angel!"

Tang Qi hid in the void and watched the war continue with the help of bloody projection.

He didn't kill Mrs. Anderson and the angel at this time, because Tang Qi could feel the terrible danger with the help of the high level of Diana's skeleton. Perhaps casting an "absolute purification" or even "life swallowing" can remove the dead fetus.

But at the same time of success, Tangqi almost inevitably has to bear Lecter's anger and hate counterattack.

William O'Neill can call Lecter a shameless thief, but the strength of the thief must be "legendary" or even more powerful.

The last counterattack may hurt his body through the corpse.

If it comes to the last moment of life and death, Tangqi is willing to take risks.

But now?

No, far from it.

"I'm afraid Mrs. Anderson is going to give birth to the ninth angel, that is, there are still 20 seconds left. It's time for the church to start."

Tang Qi's eyes suddenly turned to the next city.

……

A building collapsed in bunk, the top 10 metropolis in the Federation.

Within the endless smoke and dust, blood bubbles appeared, and the stillborn Angel began to wantonly intercept faith. In a moment, a huge angel would stretch its white wings. Although each angel is different, the one that appears at this time is the only one with a smile.

But its smile has terrible pollution. Those believers are the first to be projected.

The believers who fell asleep in the whole city showed a smile on their faces, but their muscles and nerves became stiff, as if they wanted to fix this expression forever. It would be a terrible mask and completely pollute the hearts of believers.

At this moment, the door of a remote and deserted church, or a penitentiary, in bunk city opened slowly, and a suffering monk with a bent body and completely hidden in a linen hooded robe walked out slowly and firmly.

Where he passed, thorns were born out of thin air, pierced his feet and wrapped around his body. There seemed to be an invisible sound of whipping in the air, tearing his clothes and opening his flesh and blood. The light, which was somewhat different from the holy light, rose into the sky. Whether it was the official agent, the extraordinary, or the God fathers of the church, all cast their eyes on the past.

In the secret room of the ancient castle Bureau, the voice of Raphael full of surprise came from Tang Qi's ears.

"Is he still alive? Is the church willing to wake him up?"

"The first disciple of the saint confessor, the thorn sword saint, York Sims."

With Raphael's explanation, I saw that countless thorns were born in front of the old and extremely bitter friar. They were winding and surging. They sent a seemingly rotten Knight Sword to the old man. They were old enough to cover the palm of the old man's spots, and slowly grasped the Knight Sword which was not much stronger than scrap iron.

"If you don't practice the way, you are the devil."

"Boom!"

As if to warn, or perhaps just a preaching language.

When he cut out the sword, everyone's eyes, even those watching the war through light and shadow projection, were filled with dazzling brilliance at the same time. In the scene like the kingdom of heaven, people only vaguely saw that the high Angel disintegrated in a silent wail, and its huge body collapsed into primitive light spots, Disappeared into the night sky of bunk.

All believers who are wearing the "smile mask" are sleeping again in the sound of warning.

When the light dissipated, it seemed that bunk had never experienced war, and everything seemed so quiet.

Until all the extraordinary people found that the sword cut the thorns of the angel. The old bitter friar did not turn back to the cold depths of the church, but suddenly looked at a direction.

"Zizizi"

The light and shadow will switch automatically in front of all the extraordinary people who peep into the battlefield by similar means and the extraordinary organization.

The next moment they see is a strange and very familiar city.

It is small and looks more like a village or a small town.

The only decent building is a very poor and simple church from the perspective of a big city.

On the stone square in front of the church, there is a statue of the Lord of light.

The extremely rough statue is more like the result of the carelessness of the craftsman. Except for the general outline and lines, there is almost no trace of the Lord of light.

But even if he is not an extraordinary believer, he dare not look at it with disrespectful or profane eyes.

"The second holy city!"

Raphael's voice had never been so frightened, and other extraordinary people who expected anything looked extremely frightened.

TONKY, too.

All eyes focused on the simple church, watching the holy light representing faith gather from all directions of the Federation, forming a real sea of holy light in an instant, and then it began to boil.

"Gudu ~ gudu"

The holy and pure white brilliance suddenly infected with the terrible black and green.

It is no longer a sea of light, but an evil spring.

The black and green spring nourishes the evil flowers. One after another, the seven color flowers begin to bloom. In an instant, the sea of evil flowers is born.

At the stamen of each "evil flower", there is a curled figure. In his mouth, there are two bonded babies, a boy and a girl, with a strong symbolic meaning sweeping through everyone's mind.

Deep in the sea of flowers, the hazy throne began to rise.

After the towering and towering ancient throne, the red blood was flowing, and countless distorted figures were crying. On the mottled seat, a mysterious and perfect fuzzy figure sat upright. His eyes were deep, like an abyss, a sea of blood. In indifference, he looked at the whole Eagle Federation with infinite greed.

"Lecter... Crazy!"

No matter who it is, there is only this idea in the bottom of my heart.

How dare he? How did he do it?

"The branch of the Church of light in the Federation has long been separated from the headquarters of the old world, especially after the birth of the twelve saints. As the first church in the new world, the location of the first statue of the Lord of light, and the place where a series of glorious divine wars took place, the second holy city is the holy city in the essence of the eagle Federation."

"Imitate or steal the process of the Lord of light to achieve the gods, and take advantage of the unprecedented emptiness period, there may be the possibility of sneak attack success, but Lecter chose to let nine fake angels hold the throne in the second holy city... For the church, this is not a provocation, this is unbearable humiliation."

"At the beginning of the return of the spirit tide, all the gods fell into deep sleep because of some changes, but there must be more than one half god strange thing and more than one half god strong person in the church. Although it takes a lot of cost to awaken these strange things and strong people."

"But from the moment Lecter chose the second holy city, the church's decision was obvious."

Tang Qi has put Lecter in the position of "crazy genius", but he still underestimates his madness.

Since the dark ages, there have been many strong human beings or other powerful and extraordinary creatures. For some reasons, they have challenged the Church of light with the intention of beating their faces. Few, but not none, have succeeded.

But things like Lecter are rare.

From the moment he descended the throne to the second holy city, Lecter's behavior gradually separated from the thieves.

He is now a robber, a shameless robber trying to rob the Lord of light.

"Ten seconds left?"

Because of the emergence of Lecter, Mrs. Anderson, who was dying, seemed to be in an unspeakable state. Her withered face was full of red. Her hands, which had lost ten fingers, stroked the stillbirth and whispered, "Bourne, my Bourne, you are my life, my soul, my everything..."

In the void on his side, Tang Qiqiang endured nausea and killing intention. He didn't look at Mrs. Anderson at all. He just stared at the inner wall of the blood bubble and waited for Lecter's cards to show.

He is crazy, but he is also a genius.

Without preparation, how dare he use the Church of light as a stepping stone.

When Tang Qi secretly counted, suddenly, the inner wall of the blood bubble, like fireworks, exploded crazily one after another.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Nine cities?

No, at this moment, there were more than 30 seats in Tang Qimu's eyes.

Different from the light and shadow elsewhere, the projection in the blood bubble directly reflects the hidden blood bubble space.

In every space, there is a woman similar to "Mrs. Anderson".

In their womb, there was an angel stillborn.

All the extraordinary organizations involved in the joint suppression plan were shocked at this time.

In a trance, they all heard whispers like tide and tsunami.

"Be the Lord!"

"Be the Lord!"

"Be the Lord!"

……

At first, the "Lambs" who were just talking nonsense roared in their sleep. All the beliefs that should belong to the Lord of light were intercepted by "thieves". One angel after another stretched out their huge wings. They all held their heads high, stretched out their hands and extended to the second holy city.

Myths and legends have become a reality at this moment.

"On the night of August 30, the angels lifted the throne and sent the shepherd into the starry sky..."

I don't know how many extraordinary people's minds vaguely ring out this sentence.