Chapter 350 The Archangel Comes to the Finale

Chapter 350 The Archangel Comes (Finale)

Hua Xingtian saw Zhou Tian coming and looked out of the door. The night is thick, the sky is hazy, and the wind is cold, which looks strange.

"What did you see?" Hua Xingtian asked softly, with a faint melancholy in his tone.

Zhou Tian looked at the gray sky from the door of the hotel, and a strange orange red appeared in the northeast, looming, making the gray sky extremely evil. In this orange, there seem to be countless pairs of evil eyes, staring at the hotel.

On Sunday, he couldn't determine what monster was in the red. He smiled and said, "Is it the archangel here?"

Hua Xingtian snorted coldly, "They are still here." After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Are you interested in seeing the true face of the archangel?"

"Good!" Sunday is full of curiosity about these monsters from the European underground world. Archangel, what a beautiful name, how can it be associated with evil. Are they women or men? Zhou Tian raised his most concerned issue to Hua Xingtian. If it's a group of female angels, Zhou Tian is worried that he won't be a killer.

"Does this matter?" Hua Xingtian got up and said to Zhou Tian calmly. Step out of the hotel gate.

Zhou Tian followed Hua Xingtian. The two stood on the streets of St. Peter. A black Volvo drove quickly in front of it. It's Xiaolong.

Hua Xingtian and Zhou Tian had cars. Xiaolong is still like a mechanical freak, with calm eyes and no words.

"Go to St. John's Church" Hua Xingtian said calmly.

Xiaolong turned around, and his eyes were full of doubts and worries. It seems that St. John's Church is full of danger.

"Go" Hua Xingtian said softly. The tone is unquestionable, firm and courageous.

The dragon turned around, started the car and drove towards St. John's Church in the center of St. Petersburg.

Zhou Tian sat in the car and kept staring at the strange orange in the sky. When the black Volvo stopped in front of St. John's Church, the orange one stopped just above the head of the statue with a long gun and a black robe at the top of the church. A dark red light shone on the face of the statue from the orange clouds, making the statue more gloomy.

Zhou Tian smiled and carried the true qi in his body with all his strength. Even a fool can judge from this strange image that there is an alien presence at this time.

Hua Xingtian and Sunday get off at the same time. Xiaolong also wanted to come down, but was stopped by Hua Xingtian. Get out of here now." Hua Xingtian said to Xiaolong.

Xiaolong looked at Hua Xingtian's gloomy face and clenched his teeth. Thick eyebrows are squeezed in one place.

"Go" Hua Xingtian issued a harsh order.

Xiaolong didn't say a word. He looked at Hua Xingtian, then Zhou Tian, started the car and drove away from the church.

In front of Hua Xingtian and after Sunday, the two passed through the main entrance of the church and entered the church. The church is extremely wide, neatly arranged with nearly a hundred rows of wooden chairs. Looking down the corridor, there is a huge icon in the middle of the opposite. His face was compassionate, his hands were flat, and his eyes were compassionate, as if to save this dusty world.

"Wu Tian" Hua Xingtian said softly in front of him. Do you remember your fantasy when you first entered Peter Castle?

"Well," Sunday looked around the church warily and whispered.

"If there is anything here that you haven't seen, don't think it's a fantasy." Hua Xingtian smiled and reminded Zhou Tian.

The two walked along the middle passage of the wooden chair to the icon.

Sunday looked up at the icon. This guy doesn't know anything about the Western gods, and he can't recognize who he is. Just staring at the eyes of the icon, it was as dark as fog.

I suddenly felt that the temperature in the church became extremely cold on Sunday. The dark eyes of the icon have changed strangely. It seemed to be slowly getting bigger, and gradually a snow-capped peak appeared, and then there were patches of woods, lakes, and several pure white polar bears leisurely twisted their fat bodies by the lake.

Sunday watched the change of the icon. This is not a fantasy. He felt the chill from the white snow. A few snowflakes fell around, and the polar bear by the lake looked up and hissed deafeningly.

The true qi in Zhoutian's body has been carried out with all its strength. Look at the Hua Xingtian around you. Sunday smiled softly. I don't know when Hua Xingtian was already dressed in a Chinese Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist hat and brushing dust in his hand. His Taoist appearance was clear, and he was a fairy bone.

"Zhou Xian's nephew, look there," Hua Xingtian pointed to the top of Xuefeng and said to Zhou Tian. Twelve white fogs slowly rose from the snow peaks. As the twelve white fogs rose, the temperature dropped sharply. The polar bear by the lake made two sad roars, twisted its fat body, and quickly fled far away.

Twelve white fog transformed into human form in a moment. It is said that it is human, but it is not as good as a skeleton. It is extremely ugly, with two black wings of nearly two meters under the armpits, and a stench. Twelve skeleton monsters flapped their wings and flew towards Zhou Tian.

"Is this the archangel?" It's cold on Sunday. The aesthetic level of Westerners is too high for their grandmother.

The twelve winged skeletons are extremely fast, reaching the top of Zhoutian and Huaxingtian in a blink of an eye.

Hua Xingtian brushed his sleeves gently, brushed the dust in his hand, and shouted. Archangel pointing to the air.

"What?" Zhou Tian raised his head and asked the grinning monster in the air. The true qi in the body has already been mentioned between the fingers.

"Does Zhou Xian's nephew still want to buy them a drink?" Hua Xingtian said jokingly. The dust in his hand was already swept by the archangel dancing in the air. A redness appeared on the dust from the sky, and the fire was shining everywhere, and the archangels in the air dodged one after another.

"Three flavors are really popular?" Sunday asked in surprise. Sunday couldn't help sighing in his heart, you Huaxingtian old boy, three flavors of real fire and other pure yang things, do you still need me to kill?

"Ky, I have some insight." The weather in Huaxing is like a sea, and he said with a smile, "These ghosts dare to make a fool of themselves in front of my Huaxia Avenue. I can't bear it. Let's see how the poor road cleans up these beasts." The dust danced, and the real fire shot into the archangels in the air.

In a moment, Sanwei Zhenhuo burned twelve winged skeletons in the air into ashes.

Hua Xingtian took back the dust and turned his head to look at Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian has been shocked by Hua Xingtian's shocking skills. I'm afraid that his master can't achieve such amazing skills. Seeing the rich meaning in Hua Xingtian's eyes, he couldn't help asking, "What does Mr. Hua mean to leave Zhou Tian?"

"Hahaha" Hua Xingtian laughed and walked towards Xuefeng.

Zhou Tian followed Hua Xingtian closely. After a while, the two disappeared into the vast snowfield.

PS: Thank you to the brothers who have been giving leisurely support. This is the end of Bandit Police. This is the first book of leisure, which is not good, which makes leisurely ashamed. It was the editor Sister Sha who helped me persevere leisurely, and I solemnly thank Sister Sha.