Nightmare's Call

Gray-black clouds drifted slowly past, covering the slightly glaring sun.

Around Dushi City, the gate of the metal wall with a height of more than ten meters opened a huge opening slowly at this time.

An armored vehicle covered in black, covered with spikes and gun barrels, slowly drove in from the entrance.

On both sides of the gate, there were crowds of officials and wealthy people who came to welcome them.

Under a handful of white flower umbrellas that block the sun, there are elegant ladies and young girls dressed up one by one.

Ordinary people were almost squeezed to the back and were not allowed to approach.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!! The holy angel is coming, all the untouchables get out of here!"

At the front of the convoy, a fat man with a big belly was standing in a small convertible in a suit and leather shoes, shouting loudly towards the surroundings.

People unconsciously backed away, jostling together like mashed potatoes that had been forcibly squashed.

The sound of gears rattling from armored vehicles mixed with the beeping sound of electronic instruments, together with the panting of the surrounding crowd, formed a weird, decadent and messy scene.

As the convoy slowly drove into Dushi, the tallest armored vehicle in the convoy got on board.

A young man with gray wings behind him was holding a silver-white rapier and was gently wiping the blade with a white silk cloth.

"This group of humble untouchables, even if their clothes are a little more gorgeous, but their essence is just like this. No matter how gorgeous their shells are, they can't cover their dirty and ugly bodies.

Just looking at it like this makes me feel like I'm going to throw up."

The gray-winged man showed disgust.

"After transforming into angels, our lives have already surpassed everything and achieved extraordinary achievements. In essence, we are a completely different species from these useless people.

Don't look at them the same way you used to. Geer. "

Another gray-winged woman approached slowly, stood next to the man, and looked forward.

Both of them could see the numb and hypocritical ordinary civilians outside through the one-way glass window of the armored vehicle.

"The teachers brought us here just to see what kind of existence the so-called Jetstar angels are. The rest is not important." The gray wing man said indifferently.

"I don't believe in Jetstar angels, they can be compared with real angels like us. They are just inferior props developed by fools trying to imitate." He sneered and whispered.

"I'm looking forward to it. Since the teachers can be dispatched together, there must be some merits in this Jetstar angel, right?" the Gray Wing woman said with a smile.

"Let's wait and see." The gray-winged man Geer turned and walked into the inner room, no longer intending to speak.

At this time, outside the convoy, on the right side of the slowly driving car, was in the middle floor of an office building.

A few men and women in ordinary casual clothes, who looked no different from ordinary people, were watching the convoy slowly passing by calmly.

"Two Saint Laurent angels, three admonition angels, and five original sin angels. With this lineup, you want to organize and unify the city? It's lifeless!" A man with silver-white hair and glasses put his hand on the window sill and sneered. .

"Your lords are about to come completely, not only that, even now, with five commanders of the black prison sitting in command, facing the two Saint Laurents, there will never be any problem with the assistance of rituals and spells."

A gray-haired woman on the other side smiled.

"Association of Angels, you underestimate the governor too much." The man with glasses snorted coldly.

"However, according to the command of the commander, we still have to be careful. After all, the Angel Federation has a lot of special items in its possession." The woman who sent it reminded.

"Of course I know. Is the new Advent ready?"

"everything's ready."

"Then let's start, let's teach these defiant angels a little lesson." The man with glasses smiled lowly.

He is not a coward like the Ducasse brothers. He knows how to shrink except for shrinking. The great black prison, the previous style is not made of shrinking.

"Darkness will eventually cover everything." Black scales slowly appeared on the right cheek of the man with glasses.

A trace of scalding smoke evaporated from the scales.

Boom!

In a test practice field, two brown figures collided rapidly.

The four arms joined each other, and patches of gray dust burst out under the impact.

Both of them are extremely skillful in their fighting moves, powerful and fast, their moves are sophisticated and vicious, and they have no intention of holding back their hands at all.

"Hiroki!!"

Suddenly one of them shone with a metallic luster, stretched out his arm, and grabbed the opponent's shoulder like an eagle's claw.

Huge vigor suddenly exploded in his body, smashing his opponent to the ground in an instant.

Boom! !

Amidst the heavy impact, the man who was hit on the ground lit up with a silver light, disappeared in an instant, and then appeared directly in the open space several meters away.

"Awesome! You don't need to practice any more. I didn't expect you to improve so much. Two months ago, you and I were at the same level as the Silver Jetstar, and now you are about to reach the Angel level."

"Overrated, angel level is easier said than done. Among other things, the strength and speed defense of angel level are far from what I can match. What's more, all angels have trained the void to the instinct level. Any hot weapon is against None of them are threatening.

I am still far from this level," the winning man replied modestly.

"There are thousands of black Jetstars in the group, and only a dozen silver Jetstars. Among them, you and I are the most powerful. There is no need to be modest.

Whether you want to admit it or not, there is absolutely nothing below the angels in the group that can beat you and me. "The man on the opposite side smiled and waved his hands.

Angel level is a title that is uniformly defined after all powers have reached the peak of a certain qualitative change.

In essence, there are two main characteristics of an angel level.

One, is not afraid of hot weapons.

The biggest sign of the Angel class is that it is not afraid of any thermal weapons, from bullets to bombs, to super large-yield nuclear bombs, etc., all of which are meaningless to Angels.

Because they will automatically disappear into the invisible void if they are threatened with a potentially fatal situation.

Being in another level of invisible void, no matter how the space of this level is destroyed.

As long as the space is not broken, it will not cause any harm to them.

This is the power of the so-called angels.

Second, angels must have the ability to fly.

In this world, the ability to fly is a very special power. Because the sky here is filled with enormous and terrifying pressure all the time.

Even if you can fly in other worlds, you will encounter great obstacles here.

In this case, it is as if life is not allowed to fly here at all.

So here, the wings are a symbol of nobility and strength.

The two exchanged their battle experience again.

Convinced, the loser packed up his things and walked back.

The winner changed his clothes in the locker room, and walked out of the practice field calmly.

He walked along the edge of the practice field with ease, and soon entered the door of a small bar that was closed for business.

Open the door and enter, the lights in the bar are dim, but you can still see that there are many people sitting inside.

Among them, sitting in the middle are two handsome men with purple eyes. Looking at their faces, they were brothers Dikas and Casciaro.

If it were elsewhere, perhaps they would be a well-deserved core.

But here, there are several people around, and their aura and sense of oppression are not weaker than them.