Chapter 338: Angels are in the world

This scene is too scary for ordinary people. Even though these subordinates of the Tian family were all ruthless people who made a living in the rain of bullets with Tian Zhen, they were all stunned when faced with this extraordinary scene.

Moreover, there were probably less than twenty people standing under the Tian family at this moment. Most of them were already shocked by the aftermath when the mysterious visitor slashed the first sword in the sky. Some people who were standing near him were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and were obviously seriously injured.

Xiao's face was covered in blood. He was like a bloody man, his whole body was broken. He had a knight's holy sword in his hand, but now he was only one sword hilt left. He could no longer hold on and could not stand upright, so he could only kneel there on one knee, and seemed to have no ability to resist the second light flashing above his head.

Just as the lightning-like sharp light hit the head, an empty sound came from behind the Tian family's house:

"The Lord said that all the world is guilty, so we thank the Lord for his kindness and redeem our sins..." This sentence was like a nail, and it hit the hearts of everyone present word by word. Xiao, who was already dying, suddenly raised his head when he heard this sentence, and a strange look suddenly burst out in his eyes!

Then, just as the light blade above his head was about to split him in half, it seemed as if a beam of light from the sky shot down and shone on Xiao's body. In that moment, Xiao's body seemed to be gently pushed away by a huge palm that appeared in the air, flew out directly, landed under the corner of the house, and sat steadily on the ground. The beam of light then collided violently with the other party's sword energy...

There was another loud bang, and in the violent roar, everyone's hearts were filled with fear, as if they were a fragile glass bottle, and they would be shaken to pieces in this violent oscillation at any time.

Then, from behind the house, in the light that was shot out from the sky, there seemed to be a figure slowly falling from the sky. He was wearing a black robe, like an ordinary clergyman from the church, carrying a cross on his chest and a Bible in his hand, and his face was filled with divine light.

Lei Hu was originally protecting Tian Zhen's side, but Tian Zhen was still in a coma, but now there was another Ke'er next to him. I don't know what Xiao Lei used to Ke'er, and Ke'er was also asleep. But Lei Hu was a little anxious.

Originally this was a room on the third floor of the Tian family's house, but at this moment the entire wall in the adjacent window was knocked down in the shocking sword just now. If it weren't for Xiao... it was actually the one that Lei Hu disliked the most and stepped forward to block the other party's sword! If it weren't for him blocking it, I'm afraid...

Lei Hu was covered in cold sweat. He knew very well that the opponent's strength was definitely not something he could withstand at his level. He was already a little anxious.

Damn, where did that bastard Xiao Lei go?

The Tian family's subordinates, and what else is the general manager Gu who has fallen tilted. Lei Hu clenched his fists and stood in front of the collapsed wall, looking at the white figure in the sky outside, and the guy wearing a clergy robe who ran out of nowhere.

Hell, where did they come out?

At this moment, upstairs, there were still a pair of eyes looking outside nervously.

Eve's eyes that could upset the man's soul had no sign of charm at this moment. She only felt a little bitter in her mouth. She stared at the guy in a black robe who had just saved Xiao Yiming.

It is obvious that from the perspective of clothing, he seems to be a low-level Vatican clergyman, a low-level priest or pastor's robe, but now even an idiot can see that this suddenly emerged from the rear of the house is definitely not a simple person!

Eve looked at the white figure in the sky and murmured, "It seems that it's not right..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a cold voice behind her back, with a little mockery: "What's wrong?"

Eve's muscles suddenly tensed. He looked back suddenly and saw a long thin guy standing behind him at some point. The man's high collar seemed to cover one-third of his face. He was wearing a scarlet cloak. His face was scaryly pale, but his eyes were blood-red. Under his lips, two sharp fangs were exposed...

But when Eve saw the red cloak of the other party, his face changed drastically, and even his voice trembled: "Solomon... Lord Solomon! You... your cloak!!"

The man named Solomon seemed to smile calmly: "Well, this cloak is red. Do you think it looks good?"

Eve felt a trace of coldness slid from the top of his head to his toes, and his whole body seemed to fall into ice.

Red cape!

Red cape!

It's actually a red cloak!!

Only the blood clan understands what the meaning of the red cloak represents!!

The most powerful one in the existing blood clan is the prince, and the prince is wearing only a black cloak, and only a red lining is allowed! Among the legends of the blood clan, the only one qualified to wear a red cloak is the most powerful existence in the legend!

Among the blood clan, the only one who can compete with the Vatican guardian angels - the Blood Prince!

Eve seemed to have woken up from the shock of the red cloak and shouted, "Solomon! You are just the deputy leader of the parliamentary ruling team, and you dare to wear the red cloak! Do you want to be hanged?!" After a pause, she exclaimed again, "How did you come here!!"

Solomon slowly walked behind Eve, stretched out one hand and gently pressed her shoulder, and made a silence on his lips with the other hand: "Shhh... Dear Alpha, poor Alpha... Many things are something you don't know. Now let's watch the duel outside quietly... This kind of scene is something that is difficult for you to see in your life... Humph, the final battle between an angel and an Olympian god... is so unforgettable. How long has it been since the last time I saw this scene... I can't even remember it myself..." His tone seemed to have a bit of puzzling aftertaste.

It was a kind of memory with the smell of old age.

Eve's heart was beating wildly, and she seemed to want to scream, but when Solomon pressed his palm on his shoulder, she felt the power in her body suddenly disappear, as if the blood in her body had frozen, and she could no longer have any strength, as if even a little finger was not her. Her eyes were full of fear, looking at Solomon.

"Okay, my dear Alpha. Don't worry, I came here not for you... Although, as a blood clan, you betrayed us and defected to the Olympia family, but I don't plan to kill you immediately now. Let's watch this duel quietly..." Solomon's voice seemed very gentle, and it sounded gently in Eve's ears.

In the sky, the white figure had slowly fallen. He seemed to realize that the guy who suddenly appeared below was not a simple opponent. His figure landed and gradually approached. The white robe was clearer. He saw a flower crown woven with bare feet and a green olive leaf on his head!

With the face that looked like a statue under Michelangelo's sword, all of this added up to him, he looked like a Greek god in the mythology and legend!

His face seemed expressionless, as cold and hard as rocks, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "Vatican...Vatican..."

The guy wearing the robe of a low-level clergyman looked up. He had a very ordinary face, his facial features were inconspicuous, but his eyes were filled with a kind of vigor and majestic light, like two gems embedded in a pile of dead pork. At this moment, there was a bit of mockery among these two gems, and his voice seemed to be whispering.

"Can you tell me your name, who are you?"

Swish!

With the giant sword swing, the man in white roared loudly: "I am the God's servant who is the great victory over Lord Ares, and he inherits the noble blood of the God of War!"

"Divine Assistant..." The low-level clergyman shot a mocking look in his eyes: "The divine Assistant under Ares... Ares, defeat Ares... What a distant name, I almost forgot..." His voice gradually brought out a bit of mockery: "He is just a low-level divine Assistant, and now he dares to roar in front of me... Alas, can't you even send a formal god out now? You can only let such a low-level divine assistant rush to the front?"
Chapter completed!