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two hundred and sixty seven

In the eyes of the devouts of the Church, creatures called Winged Angels are angels that come out of myths, but in the eyes of their Creator, they just have no tools for themselves.

Like the immortals, Buddhas and demons in the east, the extraordinary existences in the west also have their own divine system and origins.

The Titans are famous for their expertise in creation. They invented an extremely useful artificial creature like angels.

Only the Titan tribe, who is known as the Creator of the entire clan, can develop such a miracle as the supreme Seraph of Heaven.

But Yao Xian was not sure that behind these winged angels was the Titan tribe. After all, the angel manufacturing technology was not a particularly difficult secret. Later, there were many gods who directly and indirectly obtained angel manufacturing technology.

Although the best one used is definitely the native Titan tribe, there are many people who mass-produced winged angels as servants and slaves.

After all, even Yao Xian was quite moved by an artificial race that had certain intelligence, no self, combat ability and excellent potential.

And when he learned that this seemingly beautiful and intelligent creature was actually a poor person who didn't even know who he was, he gave up this feasibility without hesitation.

It was originally an angel of energy creatures, and the so-called names were just for the convenience of random serial numbers.

Of course, if you obtain it for a long time, the advanced angel may be able to awaken yourself and find your true name. Of course, this is not good news for the original owner of the angel.

Treating slaves may also be treated with whips and candies, coercion and temptation, and treating tools. Most gods choose to use them at will until they are bad.

Therefore, more than half of the angels who found their true name either directly killed the master to seek freedom, or they suddenly fell into the sky and turned into free fallen angels.

Later, the fallen Angel actually became a particularly powerful clan among the Western gods. It has to be said that this is an extremely ironic consequence.

And if it is the spiritual shackles of fixed-winged angels, then these creatures do not have the possibility of awakening, but it also means that there is no possibility of becoming stronger.

Before awakening, it is just a tool. After awakening, the angel, like the demon and humans, is a complete and lasting individual.

Therefore, according to the ancient unspoken rules, angels with real names are considered to be taller. Before that, no matter how powerful they were, they could only be regarded as tools of a certain master.

The body of energy that is shaped, the artificial soul that is condensed and constructed. From birth, it has been instilled into the loyalty of the soul, not even gender, nor the troubles of love or family affection. What a useful tool.

Witches like soul searching are all good for humans with fragile souls, but they have to be discounted for these extraordinary creatures.

If it were a real winged angel, even Yao Xian would not be able to let them spit out information in a short time, but now they are facing the "saint" who has used human bodies.

While getting the best, she naturally also got a lot of troubles associated with the best. She is no longer the energy creature that doesn’t need to be consumed. Like humans, she will be hungry, thirsty, pain, and fear of death!

Since there is a sacrificial sacrificial temptation and naturally fear death and pain, then torture can play a role.

The torture of the artificial vampire played an expected role. Thirteen, who witnessed the tragedy, was already in panic, with a lot of emotions on his hollow pupils.

It turned out that the winged angel had no concept of pain or torture at all. But now that he had a chance, he was full of fear of the unusually unfamiliar feeling.

Looking at the uneasy Seding, Yao Xian smiled, and something different appeared in his smile.

"name?"

"Sertin."

"13, it's really a simple and clear way to naming. Take a look at this."

Since she is afraid of death, torture has played a role, and there is no need to be used on the other party.

Ignoring the other party's defense, Yao Xian just took out a picture and placed it in front of him.

A few strokes above outline a figure surrounded by lightning.

"Do you recognize this?"

Sethine shook her head, her eyes full of confusion. "This is Usok, the supreme god of the Holy Church. Have you never seen it?"

"The gods of human beings? We don't know?"

"Then what is the name of the god you believe in? Do you know?"

"I don't remember."

It is undoubtedly an extremely ridiculous thing to not even remember the gods he serves, but in Yao Xian's eyes, this is an expected possibility.

It is impossible for the winged angel to lie, and the newly arrived Son did not learn the possibility of hypocrisy.

"Tear him apart and I'll let you go."

Not lying, but also means not questioning other people's lies. Sethine took the statue of the god with a little surprise, and then tore his hands into pieces.

"I did it, please let me go."

Before he finished speaking, his wings suddenly emitted dazzling white light, and the whole world became a world of holy light.

Seding's pupils had become confused, and a messy divine word was quickly read out from the corner of his mouth, while Yao Xian, who was prepared, could interpret it in time.

"According to the Creator's first rule, number 1467 is disrespectful to the Creator and will be killed in three seconds after the judgment."

If these winged angels are really related to Usok, then the appearance of the so-called First Demon Zone is undoubtedly extremely suspicious. For angels who do not know how to lie, as long as there are clergy in the church, it is easy to get the secret of the First Demon Zone exposed.

Obviously, a lot of knowledge and memories have been erased before these angels came.

The first rule written by an angel in the soul is that it cannot rebel against the existence of the Creator. Even if his memory has forgotten the existence of the Creator, his soul will still engrave the authority of the Creator.

Therefore, if the supreme god Usok, worshipped by the Church of the Holy Church, is related to the First Demon Zone, or is a high-level existence in the soul memory of the Winged Angel, tearing up the statue and directly disrespect it, it will naturally activate the self-destruction program in the soul.

At this time, the surging holy light reached the sky. If it weren't for the Penglai Fairyland, I'm afraid the entire Penglai Island would have known that something big happened.

"It's really a familiar technique. Hey, it seems that he's an old friend again."

But since you have already expected this moment, why are you not prepared?

"Three Two"

With a swing of his long sleeves, the invisible sword energy passed by, his wings were cut off, and the pillar of energy began to collapse immediately.

"The wings of the energy gathering were disconnected, the mortal explosion was suspended, the core began to destroy itself, and the artificial soul"

But this is not over yet. It is only a matter of time before the problems in the depths of the soul are solved and self-destructed again.

The right hand grabbed the other party's heart without mercy and pulled out a crystal-clear solid substance, which was the transplanted heart of the Winged Angel!

That is the crystallization of energy, an irregular object of metal, which is full of the smell of metal and hose.

But it is not so much a living organism, but rather an energy furnace operating at high loads.

As soon as he left his body, Sething seemed to have lost power as a machine, his pupils lost all their colors, and he collapsed to the ground like a dead person, and stopped moving for a moment.

Holding the heart at hand, Yao Xian smiled with a playful smile.

"Haha, don't worry, I will give you something back. I'll give you a real name and freedom."
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