Chapter 418

Diana, controlled by Tangqi, almost burst out of divine brilliance in her body and would kill the "Mrs. Anderson" on her side.

But in the end, he held back.

Like other supernatural beings, Tang Qi stared at the projected light and shadow, the scene above the second holy city.

More than 30 angels are holding the "ancient throne" in an attempt to send Lecter sitting on it into the mysterious starry sky.

This is indeed the most common way to become God, which has been handed down from the times of ignorance and darkness.

Not only the Lord of light, but also some other gods, with the help of the power of faith, hold high the throne and achieve the gods in the starry sky and under the witness of all spirits.

So at this time, the mysterious side of the whole Federation will boil.

They all believe that they are witnessing history.

"If Lecter succeeds, he will become part of the myth, but he will fail!"

Tang Qi was very determined to come up with the idea.

At the same time, he came to realize it.

I'm afraid this scene is... A scam?

The prediction left by the high-level "mh-046" cannot have such a big error.

From nine angels exalting the throne to angels?

Moreover, Mrs. Anderson's "angel stillbirth" did not become an angel at this time.

"This is a scam, in order to trick the church into giving a card?"

"The stillborn child in Mrs. Anderson may be the ninth angel..."

A strong premonition swept through Tangqi's heart.

What did he guess!

But Tang Qi still didn't dare to move.

Diana is a semi divine wonder, which is good, but he himself is not. He can't give full play to Diana's power. He probably has only one shot.

If you fail, there will be big trouble.

Especially at this moment, in his induction, the terrible crisis of life and death still exists, even more dangerous.

Fortunately, Diana is just a "skeleton", without heartbeat and other metabolism. As if she did not exist, Mrs. Anderson could not find her at all, which gave Tang Qi the time to wait patiently.

"The government and the church can't make Lecter a god!"

"In the era of change when the spirit tide returns, the first God should not come from the chaotic and evil camp."

It seems to be to confirm the extremely determined idea in Tang Qi's mind.

The next second, when Lecter's throne was lifted to the starry sky under the arch of "sea of evil flowers" and "ancestor spring".

In shengyingchao City, a porridge house that looks very old and has been around for many years suddenly opens its door.

Inside, an old black man in a sermon came out.

His beard and hair are snow-white, and the age spots on his exposed skin are no weaker than "York Sims". Holding a book in his hands, his eyes seem to overflow with love and compassion. Even in front of him, the blasphemer is going to swell the face of the Church of light, and there is no trace of resentment in his eyes.

"Preacher?"

Tang Qi can judge his career by dressing up.

Raphael, on the other hand, said his name in the same tone of surprise as he had seen the thorn sword Saint before.

"The last preacher, Kenneth Graham, killed the demons from foreign lands as a demigod before the dark age disappeared. He immediately cooked meat porridge for the believers and returned to heaven that night."

When Raphael's voice sounded, the preacher had opened the book "Gospel of saints", which seemed to be held by most believers of the Church of light.

He looked at the believers tortured by the pollution of angel blood and the cold angels.

At the next moment, a loving voice resounded through the holy eagle nest city.

"Those who believe in my Lord can sleep peacefully."

"Boom!"

When the holy radiance was about to break out, suddenly in front of me, two more projections exploded, reflecting the scenes of cartay and Delaware.

At this time, the central Cathedral of cartai city suddenly opened. A man in armor, covered with light all over his body, hung a knight's sword around his waist, like a holy knight from the kingdom of heaven. After touching more than 30 angels ravaging the Federation, his eyes suddenly burst out with terrible murder.

"Saint Lancelot!"

Raphael explained that the knight from heaven had drawn his sword.

"My Lord said, I did not come to make the earth peaceful, but to make the earth move swords."

"Boom!"

On the square in front of St. Theresa's Hospital in Delaware, a statue of a nun suddenly released incomparably holy light. She seemed to live. With a slight sigh, the old and loving voice immediately sounded at the next moment.

"God loves the world!"

……

The last one does not need Raphael's introduction. It is obviously not a awakened strong man, but a semi divine strange thing.

When the thorn sword Saint also shot at the last minute, such a big Federation was almost swept by "great terror".

The four holy and terrible lights came from four directions.

Like the four "walls of glory", there is almost no gap at all. They are perfectly integrated, enveloping all angels, including Lecter on the throne.

Almost no need to guess, including "York Sims", the levels of the four figures have reached the demigod level.

The strong or strange things that can make any extraordinary organization rise into the ranks of power overnight are awakened successively in one minute here in the Church of light.

And not from headquarters.

Church branches scattered in major cities, even such as preachers and statues of holy nuns, are not in the church, but in places such as porridge houses and hospitals.

The terrible details of the church were revealed incisively and vividly at this moment.

However, when the holy light broke out and the federal territory was assimilated into "heaven on earth", the shock brought by the angels holding the throne was finally eliminated. The rest of the giant angels, one after another, overlooking the world, were burned by the true holy light and began to dissipate after being defeated in wailing.

More than thirty angels were jointly killed by four semi God level strong men, which quickly restored the originally chaotic Federation to the thrilling situation before the accident.

The black and green color that has polluted the water sources of dozens of cities in the Federation is rapidly spreading. The civilians who are still tortured by "angel blood" in their sleep show a peaceful and quiet look in the soft holy light, as if they are entering a beautiful dream.

Just when the extraordinary people involved in this war thought that the dust was about to settle.

A sudden and strange scene happened.

The four semi divine "walls of glory" are about to close and burst out their strongest power to destroy the ancient throne over the "second holy city", together with the Lecter sitting on it, as well as the sea of evil flowers and many filthiness and blasphemy of the ancestor spring.

The projection picture, like stuck, appears stagnant.

The holy radiance is quickly consumed in stagnation and becomes thin.

When everything recovered, the Holy Light dissipated silently.

In the second holy city, there were eight giant figures. Although their bodies were broken and their wings were broken, revealing the black and green flesh surging inside, the eight dirty but holy angels still held their heads high, put out their hands, held the throne and sent them firmly to the starry sky.

"My name... Time!"

It seems that the ubiquitous voice has penetrated into the ears of all transcendents.

They looked at the scene that had recovered again, like an ancient myth, and showed disbelief.

What is more frightening is that at this time, in the depths of the sea of evil flowers, on the ancient throne wrapped by the "ancestor spring", the mysterious and perfect figure suddenly appeared from the shadow, and a sigh full of absurd love resounded through the Federation.

Lecter!

Or, Bourne Anderson!

Since the return of the spirit tide, the most crazy and talented strong man, the owner of the hound corps, and the arrogant and shameless shepherd, looked at the "hundreds of millions of Lambs" below from above, and immediately looked at the four semi divine figures.

His perfect and luminous face showed a touch of sarcasm. He existed in front of the four demigods in the church, word by word, tampering with the most commonly used prayer of the Church of light.

With his voice, countless filthy and vicious pictures burst out in the black and green spring.

Each picture is created by the most cruel and real painter, that is, human beings themselves. It deeply reveals the dark side of human beings and those unspeakable desires. They begin to spread madly like a plague.

The civilians who had gone to sleep were dragged into nightmares almost at the same time, and the seven color "evil flowers" continued to bloom.

"When I came to the world, I saw endless lambs. They were lured by despicable demons and deceived by false light, so I brought hounds. I released the original evil. I let the lambs give birth to angels, and the angels will hold high the kind shepherd, and the great will become..."

"Boom!"

"Be the Lord!"

The lambs began to roar again. When the evil flower swayed, their roar gradually became a terrible singing.

"When my Lord comes to the world, the kingdom in the world will become his kingdom. He will be king forever... The king of kings, the Lord of Lords."

In singing, the Federation seemed to be dragged into the "country of evil", and the smell of black and green infected all life.

The ancient throne has already ascended to the sky. On the starry sky corresponding to Lecter, a sacred and incredible gap was born, and the clean light shone down. It seemed that as long as he stretched out his palm, he could jump into it and become a... God.

"Bang ~ Bang"

In the secret room of the castle Bureau, Tang Qi's heart is beating wildly.

wait! Wait a minute!

His mind was almost roaring.

According to common sense, at this time, he should kill Mrs. Anderson and her dead fetus, prevent the birth of the ninth angel, and make Lecter unable to become a God.

But Tang Qiqiang held back his strong instinct.

At this time, a more incomprehensible scene happened.

After looking at "Lecter", the four demigods began to disappear, bit by bit, into the air since York Sims.

The supernatural are almost crazy.

Raphael almost roared and passed on his final judgment.

"Director, there is still a chance. The prophecy says that nine angels hold the throne high, the time angel is the eighth, and there is the last... It must be in mihuang city. Mrs. Anderson is pregnant with an angel's stillbirth. If you kill her, you must kill her."

"Boom!"

When Raphael's roar sounded, a magnificent voice suddenly came from mihuang city.

"I nourish the fire of justice and destroy the fire of evil!"

When William O'Neill's voice sounded, the invisible flame of such a big secret Phoenix City gushed out from countless small "magic arrays", shrouded in the main urban area in an instant, and a vague and huge virtual shadow of a giant beast flashed through.

It is outlined in lines, flexible and light, with a noble crown.

Diana, who was in the blood bubble, immediately heard her ear. Mrs. Anderson began to wail. The invisible flame penetrated the blood bubble and began to burn the dirty Angel blood.

The "dead fetus" in her abdomen screamed, and a terrible malicious wave was about to spread.

But at this moment, Mrs. Anderson almost stuffed the broken arm with no palm into the mouth of the dead fetus. With the sound of "clicking", Mrs. Anderson comforted the dead fetus like nonsense.

When the stillbirth became quiet again, Mrs. Anderson's breath gradually disappeared.

Outside, the singing sound is more and more terrible.

The filthy and vicious breath overflowed from the believers, as if following the guidance. Just above the second holy city, a huge "flower of evil" bloomed, but in the stamen, it was no longer Lecter, but a newborn angel.

It is taller than the other eight angels, its wings are open, and its powerful arms are also extended to the ancient and mottled throne.

All the extraordinary people, looking at Lecter's face, showed a greedy and crazy smile.

"He's going to be a god!"

"A new era, a new era, the first God?"

When this idea comes into the minds of the transcendents.

A sudden change came.

Two illusory and unbelievable visions emerged over the two world metropolises of holy eagle nest and cartai.

It was a roll of withered and yellow sheepskin full of federal common words. It unfolded slowly, and the power of terror shrouded the throne.

"Federation, no king!"

A voice full of justice and order, as if crossing the long river of time and space, suddenly sounded at this moment.

The statue of the Lord of thorns, which has stood in cartai for hundreds of years, has been resurrected. The long sword that cuts all evil spirits suddenly cuts towards the throne.

"Blasphemy against my Lord will be slaughtered!"

……

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Including Tang Qi, all the extraordinary people's minds have set off startling waves. The power displayed at this time belongs to the power of the Federation and the church respectively. Even the most ordinary civilians can find them in common sense.

When those two voices rang out, Lecter on the throne, his perfect face, finally aroused a bright smile.