Cassidio looked at the soldiers behind and Father Brewster with a confused look on his face.

He held on to the blank space of memory in his mind and sang a hymn to help Father Brewster fight the evil effect of the skull-cutting sickle.

“No Son of Sorrow cannot take responsibility,

No pain cannot be carried by Meida,

I want to raise my eyes to the mountains,

My help comes from you,

Full of abundant love,

Give it to all who ask for your name,

Your love is always unavailable.

Pity is like...ru...ru...what should be damned..."

When Cassidio was halfway through singing, he forgot the lyrics below, and Bafeng looked at them with a smirk.

Cassidio even forgot what he was doing just now.

Even though he forgot what he was doing just now, Bafengte's smile made Cassidio unable to stand the other party's evil provocation.

Every sacred angel is an elite warrior who can command one side.

They are often entrusted by the Holy Chairman. They have lived for a long time and experienced countless difficult battles, big and small.

The will of the Holy Lord is the battlefield where the angels go. In the earliest days, when one-third of the angels in the kingdom of heaven rebelled against the Holy Lord, the war in which brothers and sisters tried to overthrow their father's throne was the most cruel war in the history of the kingdom of heaven.

Gabriel had a prominent and noble identity. He was a seraph and an archangel, and he was an important guard position in the kingdom of heaven, serving as a warning work for the entire kingdom of heaven.

When Michael first went to find Satan...

Gabriel first started to face Lucifer. The falling son of Star took out the "Skull-Slicing Scythe" and flicked the blade, causing many angel legions of guarding the gate of heaven to lose their memory. Seeing the rebellious angels rushing over, they thought it was brothers and sisters to celebrate...

They opened their arms but watched in horror as their brothers and sisters inserted their weapons into the angel's body.

Gabriel could not bear the tragic deaths of his comrades and brothers and sisters. He tried to sound the trumpet of the return of the dead, but the Holy Lord did not allow it. He said that the trumpet could only be sounded by you in the final judgment.

The disaster is not the time now, it is just the beginning, preparing for the final outcome.

Gabriel put away his horn and picked up the harp. His harp sound gently stroked the wounds of the wounded angels and the hearts of grief that had been betrayed.

He made the angels stick to their faith in the Holy Lord and defend their responsibilities.

The blank space of memory allows the instinct of faith and duty to command...

All the fallen angels who came to break into the gates of heaven were no longer their former compatriots but their enemies.

Even if the memory is blank, all their angels holding weapons can fight to the fullest...

At that time, Cassidio was a member of the gates to defend the kingdom of heaven. He could not forget the terrible scene at that time, and the tragic scene was vivid in my mind.

Zheng Zheng's voice became louder and louder... Ba Fengte seemed to be playing a sickle song.

Cassidio's deepest memory has become blank...

The voice of Seraph Gabriel is the last passage that echoes deep in Cassidio's blank memory:

“Keep your faith in the Holy Lord!

Defend your duties,

Let all this become instinct,

Fight against the enemies who come to challenge you!”

Cassidio's memory is as blank as a dazzling day. The power of the Holy Angels is as concentrated as possible at this moment, and the holy light gathers into a holy sword and holds it in your hand.

He murmured softly, "Every angel holding a weapon can fight to the fullest!"

Cassidio looked up at the Bafengte Goat Demon who held up his sickle in front of him.

The other party's terrifying goat's face was full of evil and joyful expressions, as if he was about to see an angel sprinkled with blood on the spot.

What else can be more enjoyable than causing the fall of an angel with your own hands?

Cassidio's inner fear popped up, and he swung the scabbar-cutting sickle heavily. The holy sword in his hand was lifted up instinctively, insisting on his belief in the Holy Lord, and defending his own duty as an angel.

It made him feel a strong hatred for the goat demon in front of him.

This hatred seemed to bring him back to the once familiar battlefield, in the battle against Lucifer, who wanted to plunder the gates of the kingdom of heaven at the beginning...

Cassidio began to let his instinct control his body to fight.

Rather than carefully considering every move, this battle that releases oneself, as wild as a beast, can better improve combat power.

Bafengte kept roaring, and the collision between the Holy Sword and the Skull-Cutting Haha Scythe made the ground crack, the surrounding mountains collapsed, and the soil sank.

It was like an earthquake erupting one after another.

The power of the disaster species and the angel are so terrifying.

Father Brewster and others were all left with instinctive fear, and every time the holy sword and the skull-cutting sickle collided.

The sound from the blade made their memories even more blank.

"run!"

"Everything ran away! It's an earthquake!"

"What is that?"

"Did I just say something?"

"Why don't you run!"

The memories of the people around them are refreshing layer by layer, but they are not fools. They all know that they should run away from this vortex of battle between angels and demons.

Father Brewster was still holding the pistol in his hand. He knew it was a pistol, and at the same time there was a sound in his heart that seemed to tell him not to throw the pistol away, and use it... aim the gun at the goat demon!

Then pull the trigger... it's all over!

‘Zheng!’

"Huh...what am I thinking just now?" Father Brewster shook his head. He looked at the position where Cassidio and Bafengt were fighting, and the angel was like a crazy berserker.

Father Brewster instinctively raised his gun and shot a bullet with the blood of the pope at Bafengt.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang.

Then came a wailing cry of the sheep torn apart.

The huge sound was the howl that Bafengte made with all his strength to endure the huge pain and torture.

This scream of all his might even lift Cassidio away.

There were broken sheep horns on the ground, and the sheep horns on the left of Bafengt's head were interrupted by the bullet.

Only a small part of the divine power of the Pope's blood filled his body, but all this was not fatal!

The effect of the skull-cutting sickle was interrupted, and Cassidio's memory began to recover.

He sang the hymn again, and on the one hand he put pressure on Bafengte, who was tortured by the pontiff's blood.

On the other hand, it also awakened the memories of Brewster and others, otherwise it would take a long time to wait for them to recover naturally.

Cassidio looked at Father Brewster and others who had gradually recovered their memory due to the influence of the brief hymns and shouted, "Can't you do something?"

Brewster, if you hit the wrong position, the demon will recover later. His furious state, coupled with the scabbar-cutting sickle, I can't stop it."

Colonel Buck first came to his senses. He took out his long-range military intercom and shouted, "Request for air support strikes! Request for air support strikes! Take the target location in person as the strike location! Don't consider us! Repeat them and don't consider us.

The enemy I am facing now is a demon!

For my motherland!”

He shouted loudly, as if he wanted the people across the intercom to feel their heroic spirit of death, and Colonel Buck wanted to make himself and his comrades die a little gloriously.

Cassidio felt a bad feeling in his heart...

Although he said he could stop the crazy Bafengte, he was not without the power of a fight. Why did you sacrifice so anxiously?

In the outermost town of Olanca National Park, General Finclan Zuoguo, who treated the hotel as a temporary command center, wiped the tears from his eyes after hearing Colonel Buck's request.

Directly order the missile vehicle to target the target in Olanca National Park.

A few minutes ago, when their radar satellites felt a strong unknown energy source erupting deep in Olanca National Park, the top leaders present felt something was wrong.

A feeling of sensation spread from the park... like a terrible confrontation that humans have never mastered.

Six missile vehicles launched missiles at targets in the park.

These six red meteors with long tails will reach the strike location as soon as a few seconds.

Cassidio's eyes could see through a long distance. When he saw that the most advanced human weapons were shooting at extremely fast speed, he turned around and looked deep in the direction of Bafengte, who was recovering from his state of anger.

He said obscurely, "The humans are different from the past. You can feel the power of being despised by people's anger."

Bafengt now only wants to kill the human priest who had just interrupted his sheep horns, and then kill the angel in front of him.

He didn't listen to what Cassidio said just now.

A ray of light emerged from Cassidio's hand, and the light spread into a circle of halos, and then a light curtain was lowered to cover Father Brewster and others.
Chapter completed!