Chapter 386 There is always something new in the changing world


Chapter 386 There is always something new in the changes in the world

A less conspicuous portal appeared in the field opened by Tyr.

Rorschach walked over with the Hammer of Judgment in hand. The movement brought a lot of pressure to people.

Because Rorschach walked over dragging a huge hammer of judgment on the ground, it looked almost the same as the posture of a murderer in a mental hospital.

The hammer head scratched the gravel on the ground, and the sound it made was particularly unpleasant.

The archangel's appearance couldn't change the somewhat scary effect of this pose, and the place was eerie everywhere.

So Rorschach behaves like a dangerous person.

As for the surrounding environment, it is more than enough for filming a disaster movie.

A large circle of confused people stood there, so many that they could not be seen at a glance.

It seems that to play a zombie siege, you only need a camera, no matter what, a large and compact SLR camera will be enough.

No one knows how the surrounding environment became so evil, nor how Tyr did this without being discovered by SHIELD.

I think this must have something to do with Pioneer Technology.

After all, the high technology of controlling satellites is not something that Tyr himself can understand.

This is why it is unrealistic for Diavolo to intervene personally. After all, this is a product of knowledge and has little to do with fear.

Maybe it’s a fun toy.

"It's so unexpectedly infuriating!"

The hammer of judgment in Rorschach's hand flashed with light. He raised his eyes and stared at Tire in front of him, and the words belonging to the archangel began to flash in his eyes. Glorious.

A strong feeling of oppression emanated from his body, which made Rorschach put away his arrogance.

It is easy to become obsessed with things like trial. After all, the relationship between the person being judged and the judge is not very equitable, and the feeling of superiority is often cultivated subtly.

Arrogance might be the beginning, so Rorschach gritted his teeth.

"Rorschach!?"

Thor took a step forward and stood in front of Rorschach and asked.

Rorschach has been here for some time, so we can still have a little chat. At least you won't meet those guys who will yell and kill when they meet.

Other than the nut hammer still hanging on his waist, Luo Luo doesn’t seem to have any obvious features now.

The wings of light behind him were filled with the aura of the Archangel of Justice. This change made Thor feel familiar yet a little strange.

Warusk felt similar to this thing at that time, and the similarity was somewhat high, but Thor would not see or hear any stories about Warusk for a long time.

"Diablo's lackey, although I don't know why you voluntarily surrendered to the devil, I will not treat you gently!"

Rorschach did not respond to Thor, but Dragging the Hammer of Judgment, the charge began.

The physical fitness has reached the bottom line of using the Hammer of Judgment. This is also thanks to the connection between the Archangel of Justice and the Hammer of Judgment.

The hammer followed the inertia of Rorschach's turn and swung it towards Tyr. Waves of lightning flashed across the hammer, and then it hit the Sky Hammer Destroyer.

Then there was a violent collision!

"Bang!"

The hammer hit the hammer. In addition to destroying each other's equipment, the impact of this blunt instrument also transmitted vibrations to the whole bodies of the two people.

Vomiting blood is normal, but the situation at this moment is not normal.

A pitch-black claw stretched out from Tyr's severed arm, and then firmly grasped the handle of the Hammer of Judgment.

Some powerful guy took matters into his own hands! Rorschach felt a little panicked.

“Justice~ is so pale~”

Diavolo’s voice.

Even though Rorschach and the others have not heard Diavolo's voice in person, this is an obvious thing.

“Better than fear.”

Rorschach muttered, and his anger was used as fuel to fill the Judgment Hammer. The ground was still turbulent, and the impact of Thor's previous Earth-shattering strike had not yet ended.

This occasion was a good thing for Rorschach.

Trampled on the ground!

A basic skill, quite appropriate to use in this situation.

At least there was a gap in Tyr's open domain, and there were dense cracks.

The number of spectators in this battle is not small, at least one can be counted as annihilated.

Winning or losing is not that important, because a Lord of Sky Hammer cannot kill the Archangel of Justice, and Rorschach, the Archangel of Justice who was a human not long ago, has not yet figured out the power of the Archangel of Justice. How to use.

Just an unprovoked temptation.

It is possible that Israel is paying attention to the changes here.

After all, it was he who gave death to the human named Tyrael.

And Tyrell's soul appeared in the kingdom of death, looking at the throne in front of him with a dark face.

The darkening of his face is because he has been betrayed. There is nothing he can do about it.

After all, he was killed by his own brother. It is normal for him to look ugly.

It’s just that Death seems a little curious about this.

"How did you die? You died and you looked unconvinced?"

Death, who called herself Ashira, looked at Tyrell and said with a smile.

Although there is no smile on the skeletal face, you can tell just by listening to the previous joke that death is smiling.

This question is full of ridicule and ridicule, and it is a bit condescending.

Death will not show boring things like corporal courtesy to the souls who have settled in its own country. Death does not need this at all.

"Murdered by my brother, but that doesn't matter, death."

Tyrell rubbed his face and said, obviously the answer made him a little embarrassed, so he made more moves.

"I told your brother, call me Ashira."

Death turned his head and said.

This matter seems to be a bit shy to talk about, and it has become a lot more complicated.

It seems a bit embarrassing to like a different existence, but this kind of emotion should not appear in death.

"What is the price of resurrection? Also, what do you need us to do?"

Tyrell stood guard directly, looking at death with vigilance.

A ghost has lost the status of an archangel and the unparalleled power it once had.

Tyrell is now very eager to obtain the authority of wisdom, but this is not a good idea for the time being.

Malthael has not yet come, and Tyrael does not know where the wisdom of this world lies.

Even if he knew it, he couldn't do anything to take it by force.

So it’s a good choice to negotiate terms or something.

Especially when death is still a promised alliance.

Although the Archangel has done a lot of things like taking things by force, Tyrell is just a fish on the chopping board now. He has no power and things in this world now. No way to figure it out.

This is a vulnerability that Tyrell has not seen for a long time. This kind of weakness is more serious than when Chen Zuo Meteor landed.

The only good thing is probably that he didn't act like a fool this time and couldn't think of anything.

(End of this chapter)

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