.After entering heaven, Gu was finally able to maintain the state of an angel without restraint and exert his full strength.

The war has begun.

Although Yaresta was still a little confused, at this time, he was no longer confused about such things.

Lonely has been around for nearly two thousand years and has not returned to heaven. However, the soldiers of the Central Army, who followed Lonely to carry out revolution, still remember Lonely.

When the lonely fleet appeared at the gate of heaven, the magic core melting cannon of the Sky Fleet broke into golden light after a bombardment. After that, about one-third of the entire Heaven Central Army turned against each other. A total of 20,000 elite angels joined us.

The paradise strategy battle will be launched here.

At the same time, in the Heavenly Council Chamber, the Son Jesus, wearing a white robe, was discussing with the rest of the archangels of heaven.

"What should I do? Do you come up with a charter?! The Lucifer's rebels are about to come. Do you think you will have good fruits at that time?"

Seeing that the three great archangels under God's throne were all silent, either lowering their heads and silenced, or looking around. Even if they spoke, it was just that the weather was good today, such nonsense.

As a result, His Highness the Holy Son became anxious, slapped the table and stood up, shouting like this.

The three great angels looked at each other and thought to themselves: I know I was panicked now. What did you do back then? You are the one who messed with the evil star in the west of the road. Are we... there is still some incense and affection, and at most he will be punished, but you will not die.

As for your Lord Son, what are you...hehehehehehehehe.

Isn’t the one who brought you out of heaven and pretended to be a charlatan and finally helped you play on the cross? Isn’t it Lucifer’s person?

If you fall into his hands, it will be hard to die!

Looking back on the past, this bastard was domineering in heaven with his identity, and he had to kneel down to him with such an identity. The several archangels felt very uncomfortable. Seeing that Jesus was about to be finished now, no one thought of pulling it.

"I will report your situation to God the Father truthfully!" Jesus gritted his teeth and said.

Several great angels were not afraid of this holy son who was not true. But the old man of Jehovah, they could not help but be afraid. They looked at each other and knew that it would be impossible to pretend to be deaf and dumb. Then Michael stood up and complained, "It's not that the brothers are incompetent, but that the demon bandits are too cunning..."

"Believe it or not, I will kick you to death?" Jesus didn't breathe and almost carried it over.

"His Son's Anger," Raphael persuaded on the other side: "This situation is indeed difficult. There are as many as seven archangels as us, nearly twice ours. And there are also two angel kings, Aivas and Lucifer. What's more, Lucifer casting evil spells caused our brothers to lose one-tenth of their ability. Even if we have the will, we are powerless."

"To put it, it shouldn't be seven, but eight..." Uli said slowly on the other side.

"How do you say this - not right! Where is Gabriel?!" Jesus felt that it was wrong halfway through his speech. Why did three of the four archangels in heaven come now?

Several other angels rolled their eyes and pretended to be deaf and dumb again.

"I've been lying in a big trough!" Jesus was not an idiot either. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that Gabriel was going to find the old lover Gu. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

In the end, Michael was still very serious and did not want to offend Jesus too much. He then bowed to Jesus with his fists and said, "Don't worry about the Son, it's urgent. You should ask God to come out and take charge of the overall situation quickly. At that time, Lucifer's first-class clown will be destroyed in the blink of an eye."

Hearing Michael's words, Jesus looked as usual, but he smiled bitterly in his heart: "God of the Father, most of them will not come out to 'take over the overall situation'. It seems that Lucifer's position in his heart is very important... The last time I asked for his help, I tried my best to ask for it. This time, it is probably impossible... But who else can I rely on besides God of the Father?"

The Son Jesus looked around and saw the three angels pretending to look at him, and felt a sense of disgust. But it was not good to really offend them. After all, the current situation of the battle still depends on a few bastards.

"Let's take one step at a time." His Highness Son sighed in his heart, thinking this way.

However, it was not very similar to what this Son thought, and was always extremely afraid of the loneliness of the growing strength, superb wrists and arrogant people. There was no such thing as Jesus imagined: respect, trust, indulgence, or similar situations.

But the Lord is also afraid of it.

For example, now, this omnipotent God is very afraid of the illusory reflection in front of him.

Seeing the God of Death wearing strange clothes drinking black tea leisurely in front of him, the Lord felt a burst of chest tightness.

"Your Excellency, do you really want to make things difficult for the little God?" the Lord tempted.

"I'm said that toy, but something I'm interested in. Last time you plotted against him, I'm not saying anything, I'm already giving you face." That illusory, unsteady projection like an old TV, was the god of death, Belica, who controls the fate of the lonely.

"Your Excellency, don't forget that the little god is the main god of this plane. Although you are thousands of times stronger than the little god, you have a projection..."

"You mean, a projection of Ben Meow - a projection of Ben Meow's one hundred thousandth of power, isn't it your opponent?" A dangerous gaze flashed in Belica's eyes. She asked this.

"The little god dared not." said the Lord: "But, you should not have taken any risk to such a trivial person. What do you think?"

"I said that it is the toy that I like very much!" The next moment, the sickle emitting an ominous light in Belicia's hand was already on the tip of the nose of the Lord: "No one is allowed to touch it except me!"

However, Jehovah recognized Belica's projection of "having one-tenth of the combat power of the original body" and was not his opponent, and he was very arrogant.

"Is it just a toy? More than just?" Jehovah sneered.

"You said the wrong thing-" The next moment, the god of death, Belica, had appeared behind the Lord. A trace of golden blood was stained with the sickle in his hand.

"Why...how could you..." After a few seconds, the Lord realized that he was no longer able to do it - his whole body turned into ashes, and he could not even escape a trace of spiritual consciousness.

"Why not?" At this moment, the terrible momentum of the God of Death spread out from Belica - although it was only one hundred thousandth of the power of the original body, the entire plane was still trembling.

"If you kill me, this plane will collapse! Didn't you say that you care about him very much?! Save me, save me!!" At this moment, there was no trace of God's breath on the Lord. Just like all the dying people, struggling powerlessly.

"This is not a problem for you." Belica's lips curled up, revealing the evil smile I often made.

After this, the god of death disappeared.

"You must not die well!" The Lord roared, this was his last words of existence in this world.

After this, the entire plane began from the void at the edge, slowly but firmly collapsed.

At this moment, Gu finally broke through the last line of defense in heaven, and the army of angels loyal to Gu had reached 50,000. Together with the other three archangels, there were only more than 10,000 remaining soldiers standing opposite Gu.

It went too smoothly. It made Gu feel something was wrong.

It was very, well, a great sense of incongruity - even after he cut off Jesus' head in front of nearly 200,000 people in the heavenly world and let the sword of the Heavenly Sword drink blood, there was still no feeling of pleasure.

What exactly is it?

What exactly is it?!

Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why Why?!?!?!!!!

Gu has already calculated everything! Absolutely, there will never be any situation like the previous plane. So why?

Can anyone tell me?!

In this way, with a feeling of splitting headache, my lonely body disappeared inch by inch...

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