Chapter 643： Chaos of the gods

At this extremely urgent time, the atmosphere in the dark castle was extremely depressed.

Everyone looked at Fan Mengxue, who was lying in Anastasia's arms, with an extremely gray face.

The eyes were all red.

Had it not been for Fan Mengxue, they might have been wiped out.

But as soon as he returned to the dark castle, Fan Mengxue fell into a coma because of his injuries.

At this time, the outer defensive barrier was already shaky, and Metatron's triumphant laugh came in.

The Titan took a deep breath, turned and left.

"What are you going to do?" The Dream Banshee asked.

The Titan said lightly: "Naturally, I went to kill the birdman and avenge Mengxue."

"But your wounds!"

"The Titans have never been cowards. Even if they die, they will die on the battlefield."

Titan's words infected everyone.

All the members of the Dark Council looked solemn and stood up to kill themselves.

At this moment, Fan Mengxue slowly opened his eyes.

"Mengxue...how are you!" Anastasia trembled.

Fan Mengxue shook her head slightly, and then said with difficulty: "Don't go, you are not the opponent of this guy!"

"What do you do then? Do you want to wait for death here?" Titan smiled bitterly.

"The world is in chaos, the only thing we can do is wait for him to come back!"

"Waiting for him to come back?" everyone said together.

At this time, Fan Mengxue's breath became more and more disordered, and he couldn't even speak, but he still looked up at Anastasia.

Anastasia knew who Fan Mengxue was talking about, and she nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Yes! I understand!"

At this moment, the entire dark castle was shocked, and it was obvious that the barrier could not be supported for long.

Fan Mengxue's expression suddenly became calm, just like the little girl back then, with expectant light in her eyes.

"I will be here...wait for him to come back!"

With that, Fan Mengxue slowly closed her eyes.

The power of darkness gushes out of her body and turns into countless black vines, covering the entire dark castle.

And her body, under the support of this vine, gradually rose, and then was completely covered by darkness.

This... is Fan Mengxue's last guarding power.

She uses the Dark Holy Emperor Jue as a guide to completely bind herself to this ancient castle. If someone wants to break through this layer of guardian barrier, unless she is completely destroyed, it will never be possible.

Everyone in the Dark Council looked up at this scene blankly, and before they knew it, all their eyes were red.

And Metatron, who was outside, was very angry now.

At first he was about to break through the defense of the dark castle, but unexpectedly a more powerful dark enchantment suddenly appeared, and firmly protected the entire dark castle.

And when he took a closer look at this dark barrier, Metatron's complexion couldn't help but look harder.

"Using your own life as a weight to unlock the guardian, woman, do you want to use this to blackmail me?"

But Metatron knows that if he breaks through this barrier forcibly, he won't say that he will be hurt. The key is that Fan Mengxue will definitely be destroyed by then.

Now Metatron is bound to win against Fan Mengxue, so naturally he doesn't want to end up like that.

So Metatron stood in mid-air for a while hesitating, and then sneered: "Woman, I said you are my prey, then even if you run to the ends of the world, you can't escape my palm!"

"Want to use this to blackmail me! You are naive!"

After all, Metatron directly ascended into the sky, and then revealed an extremely huge body of holy light.

The holy light enveloped the world, and the whole of Europe was shaken by it.

Countless people took to the street, staring blankly at this shocking scene in the sky.

"Mortal people, I! I am the only Supreme God! Now kneel down to serve me, and I will give you a long life and powerful strength!"

Metatron's voice spread throughout Europe.

Accompanied by it, there is endless holy light that spills down.

Countless people knelt to the ground after struggling for a while.

But under the holy light, the dark disciples all over Europe screamed and turned into nothing.

Metatron looked down at the kneeling crowd on the ground, his mouth raised, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Very good! From then on, this place will be my kingdom of God! You will be my people."

On that day, the holy archangel Metatron used the holy light to embody the world, turning Europe into the kingdom of light and shocking the world.

Taking this incident as a watershed, since then, the world has truly become chaotic.

Hong Kong Seaport.

When An Qing led the members of the Fire Phoenix team alighted from the military helicopter, the huge airport was empty, with no passengers.

This was simply unimaginable before.

"Some time ago, Cthulhu specifically dealt with flights in the sky, and caused the tragedy of dozens of planes and planes. Since then, all civilian flights around the world have ceased operations." Zou Yi explained in a low voice.

An Qing's face sank like water, "What's the situation here?"

"Since yesterday, some innocent citizens have died madly, and their deaths are extremely miserable. Later, after being identified, they should have been hit by the head-down technique." Zou Yi, who specializes in intelligence, said after hearing the words.

"Head-down technique?" Captain Cheng Hao frowned upon hearing the words, "Isn't Dao Fa Fu Seal Branch responsible for this kind of thing?"

"Yes! But..." Zou Yi took a deep breath.

"From yesterday to now, there have been more than 10,000 innocent citizens killed in Xiangjiang! The matter is too much trouble, according to the above speculation, it should be an ancient evil god."

Ten thousand!

This **** figure made everyone in Fire Phoenix's complexion sink.

"These **** gods!" An Qing said with a bitter expression.

"Go, give these arrogant gods a lifelong lesson!" Cheng Hao said solemnly.

Everyone suddenly promised, and then entered the city through a military vehicle that was already prepared.

The once bustling city has become deserted.

Pedestrians passed by in a hurry, everyone's face with a panic expression.

Seeing this scene, An Qing's heart became heavier.

During this time, she and the Fire Phoenix team had seen too many such images.

And the opponents are getting more and more difficult.

"I don't know when the **** gang will be wiped out!" An Qing sighed softly and someone whispered: "If the instructor is there, it will be fine!"

Hearing this voice, everyone was silent for a while.

Yes!

If the instructor is there, is it still the turn of these gods to be rampant?

At this moment, on the top floor of a hotel in the center of Xiangjiang, he was cast into the image of an ordinary South Asian man, standing in front of the window overlooking the city.

"Haha, after so many people died, are you still refusing to show up? The guy who killed my son of God, did you know that I came, so scared to show up?" Jiang Shen muttered to himself.

As he was talking, he seemed to feel something, his gaze passed through the barriers of the buildings and projected onto the military vehicle in the distance.

"Interesting! There are so many vigorous cultivators, this is a rare sacrifice!" Sacrifice said greedily.