Omen of Terror Approaching
Chapter 2079:Omen of Terror Approaching
“The Power of God!”
Or should you call it Gabriel.
The water holding the "water", "blue", and "moon" has the same nature as the back of the water.
In the Old Testament, the angel destroyed a fallen city with a fire rain.
In the New Testament, the angel informed the Virgin of the conception of the Son of God.
The angel who can call out the "night" to strengthen his own attributes and serve on the side of God.
The angel was called out.
“Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The roar was ringing.
It is enough to set off a storm, blow up the tsunami, disperse the clouds, and penetrate the hearts of the people without obstacles, and can not be said to shake the emotional call of any creature.
The human ear cannot accept such a call.
If the sound of sharp nails scratching on the blackboard will feel uncomfortable, then the angel's call will awaken the original sin in people's hearts, make people feel guilty, and easily break through the limits of human beings.
People can only look at her.
Therefore, people can only make their head blank.
But the angel who came down in the night stopped screaming.
His eyes, mechanically cold emotions permeated.
“Oh—”
Under such a sound, the sky was divided into two halves.
It was a sight that flashed through space.
Only to see, behind Gabriel, the wings of the ice suddenly turned into a blade to cover the sky and cut for four weeks.
The glitter is the visual phenomenon caused by Gabriel's swinging blades.
And then...
“Alas...”
In a crisp voice, around the fortress, a fighter jet cracked without any precursors and broke into a very beautiful two halves.
“Heck—”
The sound of the explosion followed, as if the fighter had been cut in half, causing the fighter to explode on the spot.
See here, I believe that anyone can understand.
The fighter was cut off by the blade of ice.
The moment when the reaction is too late.
And not just one.
“Wow, hey—”
The continuous explosion sounded, so that the empty sky of the fortress bursting for a burst of inflammation, like a gorgeous bloom like fireworks.
The air that swept through the fortress, the fighters and bombers that made the whole of Russia helpless the school city, in this moment, turned into the most useless waste, and were easily destroyed by the angel named Gabriel.
Falling in the eyes of the third person, Gabriel just waved the wing behind him, the sky was cut in half by a flash of light, and countless fighters and bombers were like fireworks in their bodies, so that the fire illuminated the night.
“Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Gabriel continued to make a harsh cry that would awaken people's inner guilt, and the wings behind him were flapping and running around.
“Come here... come here!”
“Flee!”
The surviving school cities of the air combat tribes of the air war pilots made a succession of cries and screams, maneuvering fighters and bombers, flying away like scattered birds.
However, even if the speed of 7,000 kilometers per hour, even the city-made bombers in the school that cannot be chased by missiles are still completely insufficient in front of the real archangel.
Gabriel was merely vibrating the wing behind it, and it was shaped like a beam of light, passing by the side of one fighter and bomber after another.
It was just that the one-ship fighter and bomber were all in the sound of "bittering", and it was beautifully cut open.
“Wow, hey—”
The grand explosion did not cease to bloom around Gabriel.
It was a destructive storm.
It was a heavy rainstorm.
The fighters and supersonic bombers of the school city made with the latest technology have been cut into several segments in succession, and then exploded in half-empty air.
By the time the Archangel Gabriel stopped the charge, the fortress was surrounded by fighter jets and bombers that were completely free of the school city.
The war?
No.
This is God’s punishment.
The one-sided catastrophe that has been given to humanity is evident at this moment.
There is no half-pointed suspense.
“Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The archangel who kept the star of Bethlehem continued to groan under the night sky.
I don't know if it's an illusion, it sounds no different than crying and howling.
But compassion is not necessary, and compassion is even more impossible.
Because, whether it is sympathy or compassion, it is the warmth of the high person to the lower.
And the archangel, but there is no doubt that all mankind is more high.
Existence alone can cause celestial changes, as long as the finger is moved to destroy the entire planet's population.
It is so there that appears beneath this dark sky.
Let everyone tremble.
“What is that?”
In the fortress, it was looking for a way because of its separation from Fang, but the oncoming Russian magicians was facing the Onka Miqin, while letting Liu Hai leap the electric spark, while trembling and looking at the archangel who was mourning under the night sky.
“So, is this the world he’s in?”
Also holding the remote control, is dealing with a group of Russian adult magicians' bee-eating prayers for interference, the star-eyed is a feeling of near fear.
"This joke can be made big, the fire on the right, you actually summoned that kind of thing out, do you intend to exterminate mankind?"
The earth gate Yuanchun is hiding in a corner, the abdomen has been permeating the blood, the face is also covered with sweat, the eyes under the sunglasses are staring in the direction of Gabriel, but the hands and feet are extremely cold.
As a British puritan, the emperor can not understand what the archangel was called out, what it means.
The true angel, which is enough to burn the surface again.
They have no emotions, no heart, just a mechanism to carry out God’s instructions through the forces of pure angels.
Now, the fire on the right is based on the knowledge of one thousand thousand and three thousand books of magic, the nature and strength of the right seat of God as the foundation, and the role of this large ceremonial field, the real angel... and the existence of the archangel level is called out.
“How exactly did you do it?”
The mountain gritted its teeth.
It is not a strange thing that the sorcerer borrows the power of angels to perform.
Even Britain can use its own land as a ceremonial venue to gather the magical meaning of the "all British continent" and use the cardina as a medium to summon the power of the archangel level.
But the real call of angels is another matter.
Calling angels by artificial means, like the fire on the right, gathers all kinds of conditions, which is not simply possible.
Only Fang Li knew how the fire on the right did this.
“Sasha Chloejeff...”
The Russian Orthodox fighting nun has a very special qualification.
“Sasha-Klojeff herself has a very rare quality, which can accommodate the power of a huge angel with an angel’s weight, and can be described as the best medium for the ‘call of angels.’”
The fire on the right made me laugh in the fortress.
"Then let Master Master make good use of this power."
The sound of the fire on the right had just fallen, and the situation had changed.
“——-”
Gabriel’s cry stopped again.
A pair of cold, mechanical eyes turned to a corner of the Star of Bethlehem.
There is a person there.
“Did you come to me?”
I felt the sharp eyes of the blade, and took a deep breath.
“The pound—”
The next moment, Gabriel came out like a beam of light.
They go in the direction of the square.
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