Chapter 496
Chapter 496
Chapter 492 Heavenly Father? But so
“I, Jehovah, should be the father of angels!”
“You should all kneel before me and pray!”
“Not reconciled, I am not reconciled!”
Jehovah looked at the twelve-winged angels, and his heart was sour that he could almost make vinegar.
In his envious and jealous eyes, Vannie’s little figure looked even more Damn it.
Why?
Why am I, Jehovah, inferior to this ordinary human being?
Why can she awaken so many high-level angels from the angel gate?
Obviously it should be me, the Lord, who got all this!
How dare that little human being… how dare… how dare to take away what belongs to me, the Lord!
How dare!
How dare it!
The weather is fine now, but Jehovah’s eyes are full of jealousy.
“These are all… things that should belong to my Lord!”
The Lord snarled angrily, and for the first time in his life he had such anger. It can sink deep valleys, level the country, and his jealousy is reaching the sky.
The sky that was originally clear also became a little gloomy.
Vannie looked at the layers of dark clouds above her head, then glanced at the receding Jehovah, and laughed mockingly, at Jehovah’s arrogance and arrogance, and at the narrow-mindedness of this heavenly father.
“Your stuff?” Fannie pointed at the twelve-winged angels around her, her eyes ironic: “You call them your stuff?”
Jehovah stared at Van Ni, as if trying to engrave Van Ni’s appearance in his heart. I am afraid that in this life there will be no living creatures that can make him so imprinted in his heart, even if he was once Satan!
“It’s ridiculous.”
“your things?”
“Even if they are angel clones, they are also independent individuals.”
“Even if you, the Lord, can wake them up earlier than me, how can you call them… things!”
Fannie’s white dress was dancing, resembling the reappearance of the former royal princess, and for her own people, she questioned the hegemon with her unchanging body.
“They are not things, they are independent angels!”
“They are not affiliated with anyone, they are all members of the Royal Guard of Eden!”
“They are noble, elegant, intellectual, humble, gentle, and they are true angels!”
“You, Jehovah, are no more than a descendant of angels. They are all your ancestors. What qualifications do you have to call your ancestors?”
“Are you qualified! Do you have it! Do you have it!”
Vannie is no longer a gentle girl. She stood firmly in front of the twelve-winged angels and asked the Lord seriously and angrily.
The white dress accompanied the princess’s Wen Qian, and this scene fell deeply in the eyes of the twelve-winged angels.
They stared at Fannie in a daze, and the indifferent eyes that had been indulged for countless years suddenly showed a soft light like spring.
Suddenly, Mousse bowed deeply to Fannie, and then stood in front of Fannie with the sword of the angel. His duty did not allow the princess to stand in front of them.
“Thank you… Your Royal Highness.”
Mousse muttered a silent sentence in his heart, and then his eyes flashed sharply, and he asked in a deep voice: “His Royal Highness, you don’t need to talk nonsense with this fallen angel who rebelled against you. Will you kill him now?”
Fallen angel?
When the Lord heard the words, his anger increased, and he whispered: “Fallen Angel? Don’t use that title to slander your heavenly Father. I am the heavenly Father and the father of all angels in the world today…”
Mouss didn’t care about Jehovah’s jealousy at all, and then asked again in a deep voice: “His Royal Highness, do you want to kill him?”
Fannie finished saying what she wanted to say, and waved her hand tiredly: “Kill him, he is a threat to my teacher and also a threat to me.”
The teacher of the princess?
Mousse glanced at Lu Yu deeply, and Lu Yu smiled back.
This little Nizi, just rushing to protect the shortcomings, didn’t cultivate it in vain.
Lu Yu was very relieved at the moment, standing behind Fannie with a smile.
It’s like being a father, and occasionally enjoy the filial piety of your children.
“Yes, Your Royal Highness!”
Mousse nodded to Vannie, and immediately held the angel’s sword flat, and shouted angrily: “The Royal Guard of Eden, strangulate the enemy, make no mistake!”
All the twelve-winged angels drew out the swords of angels, bowed their heads slightly, all said “full oath”, and then flocked to the Lord like a swarm.
Lu Yu watched this scene with interest.
Jehovah, you slipped through the Texas Strait last time. This time I see how you live under the siege of so many angels of the same level!
Jehovah looked at the angel who rushed towards him, gritted his teeth, and fluttered his wings under everyone’s attention, but instead of fighting, he fled!
Light and shadow flashed across the sky like lightning, and ordinary people couldn’t catch it at all.
If you ask who it is, it is our holy Father, Jehovah.
It’s just that the Heavenly Father at this moment doesn’t look like the Heavenly Father at all, and is more like a little bastard who has fled.
“Stop!” Mousse was chasing after Jehovah, and watching Jehovah flee farther and farther, he couldn’t catch up with this heavenly father?
“Good, good! Very good!” Mousse hung high in the sky, and together with the other two twelve-winged angels, summoned a white giant sword with a width of about 70 or 80 meters. The scale and power of this giant sword far surpassed. The great sword of the Lord.
“Give me… die!” Mouss roared, and the white giant sword suddenly appeared.
Although Thunder is fast, this white giant sword is faster!
For a moment, the Lord who was fleeing desperately was skipped.
A white light flashed around Jehovah’s body, and he immediately stopped in the sky. When he lowered his eyes, he saw a blood line from his chest to his crotch.
I… was cut in half?
At this moment, Jehovah had only one thought.
Are you going to die?
Death, what a remote word for myself.
“No!” Suddenly, the Lord pressed his hands tightly on both sides of his waist, pressing hard with his canthus, and forcibly letting the severed body stick together.
escape!
Can’t stay!
Stay for a second and you will die!
Jehovah continued to flee for his life, but his body gradually separated, and no matter how hard he pressed it, it was of no avail.
Seeing that it will be completely divided, there are still a large number of twelve-winged angels chasing after them.
Just as Heavenly Father was alive and dead, an inexplicable voice from ancient times sounded: “Really, slaves have to have slave consciousness, what are they running around all day?”
As if the Lord grasped the straw, his white robe was broken, and he yelled up to the sky: “True God, save me!”
The space split suddenly, and the dark matter plane became prominent, and a continuously distorted shadow appeared from it. The shadow stretched out a long purple-black tentacle, which instantly pulled the Lord in.
At this moment, Lu Yu’s scalp exploded, and he pulled out the Asura knife from his waist and abdomen in a reflexive manner.
The strange and inexplicable aura appeared again!
Lu Yu glanced at Ma Jian and found that the other party was also looking at him solemnly.
“Right?” Ma Li said, “That’s right?”
“Yes.” Lu Yu nodded: “It’s this breath, exactly the same as the breath on the moon!”
The two of them looked shocked and looked towards the sky.
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