Chapter 672 Human Leather Gloves
The next day, Flynn's flesh and blood avatar was transferred through the mirror and appeared in the area occupied by the evil **** Lord of Shadows.
After confirming his position by comparing the surrounding terrain, he flew in one direction.
Shua!
Flying for tens of minutes, Flynn's flesh and blood avatar, which was flying stealthily in the air, suddenly descended rapidly.
Landed on the ground, found a bunker on the ground and hid.
I saw two figures appearing in the sky ahead.
From the two figures, there was an aura that made him feel dangerous.
It is self-evident that the strength of these two figures can make him, who is now an extraordinary five secret arts, feel dangerous.
Shua, Shua!
Ferrin had just hid, when these two figures exuding a terrifying aura appeared above his head.
One of the figures has a body similar to that of a human, but the body is completely composed of shadows.
There is a pair of bat-like wings on the back of the body, and there are six silver curved lines on the chest.
Another figure also has a body similar to that of a human being, and it is also made of flesh and blood. It looks extremely handsome.
However, behind it, there are three pairs of six wings in total.
Flying couldn't help but think of the "angel" in Western myths and legends in his previous life.
The two figures chased and fled, and soon passed Feilin away.
After confirming that the two figures had gone far away, Flynn started on the road again.
More than half an hour later, a city appeared in front of him.
This is a medium-sized city that is slightly smaller than a city with a population of one million, but much larger than an average medium-sized city.
Here is the city of Prague where Johannes is located.
Sneaking into the city incognito, and coming to the center of the city, Flynn saw three buildings surrounded by high walls and guarded at the exits.
There is the stronghold of the shadow of darkness in this city.
"The Spiritual Realm."
Didn’t get any closer, Flynn used the spiritual domain to look for Johannes inside the Shadow of Darkness stronghold with the spiritual domain perception.
As he used the spiritual realm, the situation of the shadow stronghold of darkness emerged in his mind.
And Johannes was found by him.
A room that looks like a craftsman's workshop, with a man with short blond hair.
The man has no sense of fierceness, and looks gentle, like a craftsman.
This man is the newly promoted Johannes of the Shadow of Darkness.
At this time, Johannes was concentrating on sewing a pair of leather gloves on a workbench, very focused.
This is a beautiful picture, and people can't help but think of words such as craftsmanship.
Many Shadow of Darkness cultists ran out of the dilapidated houses in a panic, looking for the enemy.
Whoo, whoo, whoo!
The human figure raised the white rapier in his hand again, and slashed at the place where the cultists were most densely populated.
Accompanied by chopping, white rays of light appeared one after another, falling like raindrops, attacking these Shadow of Darkness cultists.
Puff, Puff, Puff!
Just when these Shadow of Darkness cultists were about to be attacked, a large amount of black mist appeared, resisting in front of these Shadow of Darkness cultists, blocking one after another of white light.
One after another white light was blocked, and these dark shadow cultists were saved.
And it was Johannes who rescued them.
Johannes held a black box in his hand, and the black mist that blocked the white light just now gushed out of this black box.
Whoo, whoo, whoo!
Seeing the shadow stronghold of darkness that was split in half, Johannes looked ugly, and looked angrily at the humanoid figure standing in the sky—the four-winged angel.
A large amount of black mist gushed out from the black box, turning into black arrows one after another, attacking the four-winged angel.
Puff, Puff, Puff!
The four wings of the four-winged angel stretched out at the same time, and a dazzling light lit up, shining downward.
"My eyes, my eyes..."
Under this dazzling light, the arrows formed by the black mist were all evaporated.
Many Shadow of Darkness cultists screamed and covered their eyes, their eyes were so white that they couldn't see anything clearly.
Even Johannes couldn't help but his eyes were white and he couldn't see clearly.
Puff, puff, puff!
The four-winged angel swung his rapier, and a large amount of white light struck down again.
This time, Johannes, who temporarily lost his vision, only had time to protect himself, not the other Shadow of Darkness cultists.
A large number of Shadow of Darkness cultists were pierced by light, and holes appeared one by one on their bodies, and their bodies fell to the ground.
With just one blow, more than half of the heretics in the Eye of Darkness stronghold died.
Others were mostly wounded.
Shua!
The purpose of the four-winged angels is to attack and kill the heretics in the stronghold of the shadow of darkness. The purpose is achieved, and the four-winged angels decisively fly out of the city.
"asshole."
Seeing that most of the believers were killed, Johannes' face was livid, and a large amount of black mist gushed out from the black box in his hand, lifting him up.
It was like stepping on a black cloud, chasing after the four-winged angel!
"The opportunity is here!"
Ferrin, who was paying close attention secretly, had a slight twinkle in his eyes, knowing that the opportunity to do something had come.