"Use time?" Michael sneered disdainfully, "It's useless, no matter how many times you repeat, the end will be the same..."

With a crisp "ding", the fragile black blade just now, At the moment, it steadily blocked the tip of Michael's gun.

Seeing the black light that appeared on the black blade, exactly the same as his own spear, Michael's expression solidified: "How is this possible, this is specially given to me by the Father, it is unique..."

"unique?"

As soon as Xie Lun waved his hand, countless black blades immediately appeared beside him, and that black light radiated from each blade.

"This light is God's curse?" Xie Lun smiled, "Thank you for giving me another great Ability."

As he said, he shook his finger lightly, and the countless blades immediately fell from the sky like a storm, beheading all the demon-possessed people around the restaurant.

Michael looked at Xie Lun with a little surprise. He didn't expect Xie Lun to attack him first.

Xie Lun took out a short black blade, trimmed his fingernails, and lazily said: "Big Angel is long, if this is your trump card, then I will go."

"Are you going?" Michael said solemnly, "Where are you going?"

"Take the person I'm looking for, leave this world, and fix this messy timeline." Xie Lun shrugged, "You should be able to sense it, this world is about to end."

Michael said coldly: "If you don't believe in the Father's world, it should be destroyed."

"Oh my God, there really is no way to communicate with a fanatic like you." Xie Lun shook his head helplessly, "The destruction of the world has nothing to do with your heavenly father, but a group of humans."

He turned around just about to fall, then suddenly turned back: "By the way, if I asked you the whereabouts of the Kryptonites, you wouldn't tell me, would you?"

Michael did not speak, but just waved his spear vigorously, hot flames spurted out of his wings, and the blink of an eye turned into Firestorm, wrapping Sharon inside. But Xie Lun just tilted his head slightly, and countless golden rays of light appeared out of thin air beside him, and in the same blink of an eye, countless spatial arrays were constructed to block the sea of ​​fire.

"Space, time, magic, in front of the power of the Lord, will not exist!"

Michael chanted the hymn loudly.

Xie Lun frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to gently press his heart. For some reason, he suddenly felt an inexplicable and familiar feeling, which made his heartbeat speed up a bit. Through his eyes, he could see waves of milky white light radiating from Michael's body.

And that light wave should be invisible.

As the milky white light wave hits, the space law formed by Xie Lun began to disappear strangely. It's not the kind of collapse and dissipation caused by suffering from a huge force, but the kind that seems to have never appeared before and just disappears.

The sea of ​​flames swept across in an instant, turning into a huge amounts of human face, opening his mouth and trying his best to swallow Xie Lun.

"Can you get rid of him?"

Michael knelt on one knee in the space, clenched the spear in both hands, staring at the raging fireball.

He didn't wait for too long, and only a few seconds later, the huge amounts of Flame's face suddenly shattered in half.

Xie Lun appeared unscathed, and a layer of invisible power formed a protective shield around him, blocking the flames that were not mortal at all.

"This is impossible!"

In Michael's eyes, Sharon was protected by a milky white mask.

"You just have a drop of the holy blood of the Son, how can you have the power of the Father!" Michael was angry, "You mortal, dare to steal the power of the Father, you damn..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Lun stretched out his hand, and Michael's whole body trembled, and he immediately felt the power of his whole body dissipate rapidly.

The flame disappeared, his wings returned to normal, and even his height began to shrink.

"Supreme Father, please give me the power to quell false gods, Father..."

A white beam of light flashed by, and Michael disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Xie Lun took a deep breath and gently pressed his chest to soothe the fiercely beating heart. Looking coldly at the vast space, after a while, he turned around and fell to the ground.

Michael was not killed by him, but was rescued by a stronger force.

However, whether it was God or other existence that saved him, Xie Lun didn't bother to pursue it anymore. He has already felt that the Son has come, and the mother and son are safe, then it is time for him to leave this world.

When he returned to the restaurant, Xie Lun had restored his original appearance. With his hands on his back, he came to the bedroom on the second floor of the restaurant, with a faint smell of blood in the air. Mike was standing at the door of the bedroom, and there was a loud baby crying inside the door.

"It looks like it's time."

Xie Lun stepped forward.

Mike nodded and looked at Xie Lun warily: "He is the one you've been waiting for, right?"

"Yes," Xie Lun nodded, "I should take him away."

"I'm sorry, that's impossible." Mike raised his gun at Sharon, "The Son is the only hope to save the world. I can't let you take him away."

"Only you?"

Xie Lun laughed and continued to move forward indifferently. The golden beads on his wrist radiated soft golden light, and the gun in Mike's hand immediately rose into the air, turning the muzzle with the air conditioner, and aimed it at Mike's forehead.

Mike did not move, and continued to stand at the door, coldly saying: "I don't believe you will shoot, because from what I have learned about you from this time, you are not so cold and ruthless..."

A "bang" shot interrupted him.

There was a shock of Roar in the bedroom, and the sound of guns being loaded, even the sound of the baby's crying was much smaller, it should have been covered by someone's mouth and nose.

The bullet passed Mike's ear.

Xie Lun stepped forward and looked at Mike, who was expressionless, and suddenly smiled with ease: "Who said that I want to take away the saint son who has just come?"

He reached out and grabbed Mike's arm, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Ward, my brother, it's time to go home."

Mike's expression finally changed. He blinked and stared at Xie Lun blankly. After a while, he hesitated, "Excuse me, what are you talking about?"

"That bastard Gabriel, in order to escape his dad who has too much desire to control, he arrested you abruptly and replaced him with him." Xie Lun tilted his head, "Definitely, no matter what I say now, you are not I understand. But it doesn’t matter. The Son has come and the stage play is over. I also reached a consensus with Gabriel. Now you can go home with me."

As he said, wisps of silver light spread from the watch on Sharon's wrist, and he and Mike were enveloped in the blink of an eye.

[System, I use the legendary props "bells, jars, wheels" and choose the second option]

[Obviously, the props have been activated, the countdown has started, good luck to you]

The watch on Xie Lun's wrist turned into a little star and dissipated, and in front of his eyes, there appeared a pile of woolen yarn balls.

"Half an hour, repairing so many timelines?" Xie Lun sighed softly, "Fortunately, I was prepared."

When the wishing skill was activated, Xie Lun immediately separated countless duplications, and then began to comb his wool at the same time.

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