Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 289 Doomsday Judge (53)

Qianqiu looked at the boy.

His eyelashes drooped slightly, blocking the light from above, casting shadows that outlined a deep outline.

notice her gaze.

Raphael raised his eyes, and the pale golden eyes were shining brightly.

Qian Qiu looked at his exquisite eyes and said, "Well, I'm tired."

He said in a low voice: "Then... let me come?"

Qian Qiu blinked, with a smile that he even noticed, "Okay."

Her voice fell.

Raphael raised a bright smile, blinked, and a bright stream of light flashed by.

just.

Just as he looked away.

The aura around him instantly cooled down.

The young man raised his fair and slender fingers, and the condensed long arrow exuded a faint golden light.

In such a shadow, it is dazzling.

The group of angels immediately noticed the abnormality here.

At a glance, they saw the bow and arrow, as well as the boy.

He is in the hole.

White robe and black hair, his expression is not mixed with any emotional indifference.

He raised his slender neck, and his pale golden pupils reflected a slight coldness.

He was standing there, holding a bow and arrow, pinching the tail of the arrow with his slender white fingers, and was about to shoot the arrow.

The group of angels felt the terrifying killing intent emanating from the young man.

at this moment.

They recalled that day, the fear of the planet being destroyed...

"It's Raphael!"

"He was not sealed by the king, how could he still appear here?"

The leader of the red-winged angel even said: "Damn it, we haven't found the king yet, so let's retreat first before his energy has accumulated!"

Their voices chattered.

In Raphael's eyes, they are no different from humans, they are just a group of ducks quacking.

There was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

Pale golden pupils, like predators, looking at the group of noisy prey.

He said lightly, "Want to leave?"

The boy's voice was clear and pleasant, like plucked strings, which could not be ignored.

such a sound.

It passed into the ears of the group of angels, but made them terrified.

They evacuated faster, bringing up a gust of wind, trying to influence Raphael.

The gust of wind poured into the hole.

The boy's waist-length black hair fluttered, and his white robe fluttered.

He was still standing there, motionless, his slender, white fingers relaxed.

A cold smile curled up on the corner of Raphael's lips, and he said, "Unfortunately, it's too late."

The voice fell.

With a pale golden light, the long arrow broke through the strong wind in an instant and flew away!

In the air-raid shelter, many people opened their eyes and were stunned when they saw this scene.

The woman even forgot to cover the child's eyes.

Ah Hao followed her fingers, looked up, and exclaimed.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, there are shooting stars during the day..."

That pale golden long arrow was surrounded by a pale golden light.

In the sky, like a bright meteor.

Ah Hao raised his head and asked, "Can I make a wish?"

"No, you can't..." the woman said.

"why?"

"That's not a shooting star."

"what is that?"

The woman did not speak.

She looked at the so-called "shooting star" with horror and awe.

That's not a shooting star that makes wishes and blessings.

That is……

The real Grim Reaper came.

A harbinger of death!
……

at last.

"boom!"

There was a terrifying sound from above.

The whole earth seemed to shake.

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

Once, they thought that the appearance of an angel was a miracle.

But until now, they didn't know.

This is the real miracle.

(End of this chapter)