"Boom~" The wall shattered. Liu Cang grabbed Michael's neck with one hand and pushed Michael against him. He broke through the earthen wall of the inn and rushed to the street outside the inn.

"Holy shit!" Wei Yan blurted out in surprise. Liu Cang's attack was so sudden that Wei Yan didn't react for a moment. With him here, how could the emperor let someone attack him personally?

However, along with the curses, the Roman merchants seemed to be shouting angrily, and some even drew out their weapons. Wei Yan slashed at the Roman merchants who were with Michael with his sword.

The emperor is not polite, so these people must not be good people, and they dare to draw swords?

"Puff~~Puff~~Puff~" In the blink of an eye, big heads rolled to the ground, the inn was stained with blood, and Roman merchants died everywhere.

"Holy shit!" Wei Yan scolded again, his attack seemed a bit subconscious. But his attack was swift and powerful, and the other hussars around him would be equally quick.

In just an instant, without even uttering a scream or exclamation, a group of Roman merchants were hacked to death. Wei Yan and the soldiers looked at each other in confusion, "Your Majesty, you don't want to spare the lives of these, do you?"

The expressions on Wei Yan's and other soldiers' generals' faces changed, and they were all obviously complaining that the other party had attacked too quickly.

Hao Zhao's hands and feet on the side were cold, this.

In the blink of an eye, everything in front of me was filled with pillars of blood flying into the sky.

As soon as he closed his eyes and opened them, the shocking scene made Hao Zhao's lips tremble involuntarily.

No wonder, no wonder His Majesty asked us to go to Luoyang. Sure enough, we still lack a tacit understanding. Look at the Hussars. They cooperate seamlessly with His Majesty without words or hints.

By the way, why do you want to kill these people? Hao Zhao was filled with admiration and confusion.

"Boom!" He exploded with anger.

Wei Yan, Dafu is very familiar with the sound of gas explosion, which is a unique sound after the temperature rises suddenly.

No longer paying attention to anything else, everyone rushed out of the inn, only to see that Michael had shaken off Liu Cang's grasp, with three pairs of blazing white wings spread out behind his back, two wings covering his face, two wings covering his feet, and two flapping wings allowing him to

Keep flying in the air.

Under the desert sunshine, Michael's body seemed to exude a sacred and solemn temperament.

"This thing looks familiar, doesn't it?" Wei Yandu said as he looked at Michael, then looked at the frowning Dafu.

"Mortal, you are too presumptuous!" Before everyone could communicate, Michael of the Sky shouted at Liu Cang angrily.

"Yi Ren, the East is my world, this is not your hunting ground." Liu Cang looked coldly, his armor and stomach appeared on the outside of his armor, and in his hand he condensed a vicious split-tooth prison knife.

Winged people, the winged people that Liu Cang understands are completely different from angels. Before they changed their names, they were greedy hunters of all things.

Winged people do not have a normal way of reproduction, and they cannot even be regarded as beings born normally.

The belief emotion of living things will produce a strange energy. This energy, which is suspected to be the power of belief, can be used by some intelligent races, among which the Yiren are the best.

They can obtain this energy, create winged people in an unknown way, and give birth to new winged individuals.

Among the creatures that generate beliefs and emotions, a large number of human groups are undoubtedly closely related to the Winged People. To a certain extent, it can be said that the Winged People were bred by humans.

Apart from being born with flying wings, Winged People are not much better than humans in terms of physical properties.

However, Yi Ren's growth potential is very strong, and he also has advantages that humans cannot match in terms of strengthening himself.

A newborn Wingman is like a blank piece of white paper, just like a flying human being. Except that it can fly, it is almost the same as a human being in other aspects, and even its growth rate is not as good as that of a human being.

The specific details are not known to the outside world, but they can absorb other life forms. When they absorb a certain life form, they will acquire all the life characteristics of that life form while retaining their own form.

For example, the Michael in front of me is nothing special except for being handsome and beautiful. The pair of flapping wings behind him are natural.

But from the other two pairs of wings, it can be seen that this is a winged man who was bred by faith, absorbed Suzaku and perfected himself.

The reason why Wei Yan looked familiar was because that

The two pairs of wings that cover the face and feet are actually the spirit of Lihuo.

Born in faith, choosing a powerful life form to acquire the life characteristics of the other party, thereby perfecting oneself, this is Yiren.

It is precisely because of the way the Winged People grew up that they were hated by all races in ancient times. They were very pure hunters, hunting exotic beasts, hunting mythical beasts, and even hunting other intelligent races in ancient times.

Dry.

With the extinction of the alien beasts, the decline of the ancient alien races also caused the Winged People to lose the source of their power.

The rise of the god-killing clan among humans has gradually led to the loss of human faith in alien races, and the winged people cannot even maintain the breeding of new generations.

Coupled with the retaliation and killing of the winged people by other intelligent races, these winged people also gradually disappeared.

According to Linglan, most of those winged people should die in the passage of time, and a small number of those with higher life levels fell into deep sleep, waiting for the opportunity to revive.

As for the Michael in front of him, he was obviously the group of winged men who fell into deep sleep. However, due to the rise of religious sects, they changed their appearance and became the angels in Michael's mouth.

Of course, no matter how the Winged People change their appearance, their life essence cannot be changed.

Acquire faith and hunt powerful life forms, thereby bringing prosperity and strength to the race. This nature makes it almost impossible for them to coexist normally with other life forms.

When faced with a guy like this who has a high chance of becoming an enemy, Liu Cang is obviously not the type to choose to wait and see, waiting for Iron Fist.

It has always been his aim to strike first and gain the upper hand.

"Emperor of the East, time can change everything. I come with good intentions. My Lord will eventually guide mankind to prosperity. Accept it. Accepting us will not do you any harm." Faced with Liu Cang's arrogant rhetoric, Michael

He advised patiently.

It's not surprising that Liu Cang knew about Yi Ren. After all, Michael knew that Liu Cang seemed to be at war with the Naga clan.

Michael understood human emperors, and most Western emperors also had this virtue.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! And Liu Cang has powerful warriors and a certain understanding of the Winged People, and there are fluctuations in the spirit of heaven and earth in the east. In Michael's view,

It doesn't matter if he is overbearing or arrogant, Liu Cang is more worthy of guidance than those Western emperors.

"Accept you? Provide you with faith and make you a superior being? Yiren, has time worn out your brain? Humanity does not need you, but without humankind, you will eventually perish!" Liu Cang laughed.

"Leave here and go back to the west. Don't let me repeat myself. This is my world." Liu Cang had a bad attitude.

He now has the ability to challenge this winged man, even if it is a winged man whose foundation is forged with the spirit of heaven and earth. He also has Suzaku, and he is not the only one who has exploited all of Suzaku's abilities.

He doesn't even need to gather enough manpower and call on Jin Jin and Tietou, he can defeat this winged man.

However, Liu Cang didn't know how much fighting power Yi Ren still had, and he didn't want to raise the table with Yi Ren right now.

Drive this Michael back to the west, give him a few more years, and let him get more Suzakus and Green Dragons, and let his subordinates eat more. Then the table will be lifted, even if Michael's is here.

Hundreds and ten, all of them flew out.

Well, according to Liu Cang's guess, there shouldn't be too many of Michael's.

This thing can also be regarded as a Seraph. If there were more of them, later generations of Western mythology would not use just a dozen people to talk about.

"Emperor of the East, arrogance is a sin. Your arrogance represents ignorance. Time can change a lot, but strength is always the key to everything." Michael was still calm, but the temperature outside began to rise.

"Oh, your Lord? Has he been created?" Liu Cang grinned. He knew Yiren, but the Yiren he knew did not have the concept of a Lord.

The so-called GOD only came from the mouths of the Jews. It has to be said that the Jews during this period were quite miserable, and they can simply be understood as a slave nation.

As mentioned earlier, a key prerequisite for the development of religion is that there are enough hard-working people.

And after understanding this, it is not difficult to find that people who believe in sects to help people in need simply do not

It's putting the cart before the horse.

That is actually the biggest joke in the world.

"Orientals, your ignorance will bring disaster!" Michael twitched the corners of his mouth, and his tone was no longer so gentle.

Obviously, Michael's business ability is not too strong for the time being, or in other words, business ability has always been a patent of humans.

Bright fists and concave shapes are what beings like Michael are mainly responsible for.

"Disaster? Power? Yiren, this is the east! My world!" Liu Cang repeated again.

But when he said these words again, Liu Cang was no longer ready to talk to Michael anymore.

"Bear~!" Blazing white wings poked out from Liu Cang's back, like dragon wings and a boneless cloak. Along with the heat wave, Liu Cang also flew into the sky.

It's just a mimicry of the Lihuo Spirit, and we have it too.

"Fourth brother, protect Yunlu." When Dafu said to Sifu, he jumped up.

"Bear~~"

"Bear~~"

Dafu and Wei Yan also spread their wings of fire. Wei Yan's wings are similar to Liu Cang's, and Dafu coincidentally has the same style as Michael's angel wings.
Chapter completed!