Chapter 48 (2/2)
”You After all, he was just a man, and his enemies were few. No matter how he said it, he couldn't help.
At this time, the thousand purple smoke behind Qin Yu pulled the corner of his clothes and said softly.
”Next level, I want to try.”
Qin Yu turned his head and looked at her. There was no objection. He said with a faint smile: ”OK, pay attention to safety. If there is danger, I will take action.”
”Yes.” Thousand purple smoke nods gently.
...
the ripple of space, the watchers of the fifth level appear.
The guard of this pass is not what Qin Yu expected. He is the young magician imagined by diabolo.
Seeing his imaginary characters appear, diabolo swallows and salivas. He just wants to fight, but he walks out with his figure and goes up.
Isn't this the girl with Emperor Qin? Is she going to fight for me?
He turned his eyes to Qin Yu behind him, revealing his inquiry.
”Emperor Qin, this is...
” no harm, she wants to try to fight. ”
With a faint smile, Qin Yu answered his question.
The scene is still a challenge arena. Although it is broken by Qin Yu, it can barely stand.
Thousand purple smoke went up, beautiful eyes looked at the magician, and then closed, began to play their own imagination, a light golden light, appeared in front of her.
At first, the golden light is still very light, after a while, the golden light is more and more prosperous, and finally, it even shines the whole space, the light is bright.
The dazzling golden light did not last long, it gradually dissipated, a figure, appeared in front of a thousand purple smoke.
Surrounded by golden light, it is very holy, tall and handsome, with twelve white wings on its back, but it is the same as the angel image in Western legend.
”I am... Michael the holy Archangel.””Come here and purify your sins.”
Qin Yu looked at the angel that was imagined by qianziyan's heart, and was very surprised.
”Holy Archangel Michael... Isn't this the archangel in Biblical legend? Is there a Bible in her world? ”
The magician of the gatekeeper was floating in the air, looking at Michael with a blank eye, waving his wand in his hand, driving a burst of magic elements and murmuring at the corners of his mouth.
”From the ancient times, the God calls your presence in my name, makes the sky fall fire rain, and turns the sea into a pool of blood. The gods will be afraid of it and everything will be reduced to nothingness. ——The judgment of the end ..