Who made you not earnestly create the world!

With a twist of his wrist, he half-kneeled on the ground and thrust the sword in his hand into the ground fiercely. The fierce holy power spread out like water waves, and the demons with a radius of ten meters around Gabriel were instantly purified and disappeared by the holy light.

Without a trace of panting, Gabriel immediately stood up and rushed to the next group of demons again. Wherever he went, not a single demon or monster survived.

With sharp and pure holy power and sharp and fast swordsmanship, Gabriel on the battlefield has completely subverted his usual gentleness and harmlessness. He is like an unsheathed sword, sharp, cold, and... dangerous.

He casually pulled a wounded angel behind him, swiped the sword forward, and the high-ranking demon in front of him immediately fell down.Without looking back, Gabriel threw the angel behind him to a group of angels on the other side, and said without stopping the sword in his hand, "Take all the wounded to the safe area behind!"

Hugging the wounded companion, the Angel Army replied with a look of admiration and excitement: "Yes, Your Highness Gabriel!"

After sweeping his eyes, Gabriel raised his lips slightly after realizing that the number of demons had decreased a lot, but when the corner of his eyes accidentally caught a touch of warm brown, Gabriel's hand couldn't help shaking, and the sword in his hand almost fell off.

Messiah is not good at using swords. He belongs to the long-range attack type, and air combat can be said to be his specialty.

After wiping out all the demon creatures in the air without much effort, Messiah suddenly frowned, flapping his golden six wings, Messiah landed beside Gabriel with his sword in hand and said, "Gabriel, you have Didn't notice anything wrong?"

"Yes!" The holy power swayed again like water waves, not a single hair of the demon creatures with a radius of 10 meters remained, and Gabriel's soft and beautiful face was full of doubts, "Why is Meta here?"

"..." Messiah's face contorted for a moment, his indifferent and calm expression almost couldn't be maintained, he took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Don't worry about why Metatron is here, I will talk to you about this matter later. Say. Do you feel that something is wrong? If these demons are attacking this little angel's outing, the strength of these demons...is too weak."

Gabriel stopped his sword and scanned the audience, his face sank slightly, "Unexpectedly, only high-level demons are the tallest..."

High-level demons can be said to be rare and strong in the demon world, but the number of demon creatures that attacked this time cannot be summoned by mere high-level demons, and fools also know that only with such a group of high-level demons It is impossible for the demons to fight against a group of angels, and it can only be in vain against the Archangel.

unless……

As the demon creatures fell one by one, the battlefield immediately calmed down.

The sword in his hand turned into a hazy white light ball that slowly dissipated, and Metatron walked towards the two companions: "Messiah, Gabriel."

Gabriel, who had been looking at the battlefield and frowning in thought, looked up at Metatron, his sharp and cold blue eyes instantly softened, his brows loosened, and Gabriel smiled softly at Metatron as usual. : "Mehta, you're not hurt."

Metatron shook his head, and when he looked at the Messiah next to him, he hesitated to speak.

As soon as Messiah saw Metatron, his heart was filled with embarrassment, and his holy and cold face instantly pulled down.

Um?Gabriel looked curiously at Metatron, who looked at the young daughter-in-law's expression, and then at Messiah, who had a widow's face. Not the time to meddle.

"Your Highness Messiah, Your Highness Gabriel, Your Highness Metatron."

The three archangels looked at the Elf King who was walking towards them, but when the Elf King looked at Metatron, the expression on his face... was slightly subtle.

Seeing this, Metatron clenched his hands into fists.

"Your Majesty Angus, the loss of the elves this time..." Guilt appeared on Gabriel's face.

Angus shook his head, the gorgeous and delicate green robe on his body was stained with black blood and dust, and the long emerald green hair was scattered randomly, but when he smiled, nothing could hide the elegant and dignified expression of the Elven King. Temperament, "The loss of the elves this time is not big, and the elves only suffered some minor injuries. As long as no life is lost, everything is not a big deal. As for the buildings in the king's city... if they are destroyed, they can be rebuilt."

Gabriel breathed a sigh of relief, "Really, so we can rest assured."

"It's just..." Angus frowned.

"The commander didn't come out this time." Messiah said coldly.

"Although there are a large number of demon creatures that attacked this time, they are too loose, without any plan, and the level of the demons that attacked is too low." Metatron said suddenly, his warm brown eyes reflected by the sunlight. Leng Guang, "Do you feel that they are like... bait that can be thrown away at will?"

The three were taken aback.

At this time, a seraphim ran over and saluted the three archangels and the elf king present.

Gabriel smiled and asked, "Uriel, are the wounded and the little angels and elves arranged properly?"

Uriel said respectfully: "Yes, they have all been arranged in the palace of the Elf King, and most of the angel army has been left there to guard."

"Really, you are doing very well." Gabriel rolled his eyes with a smile, and stretched out his hand to rub the stern-faced Cherub's head.

"Your Highness Gabriel!" Uriel growled in embarrassment as his stern face flushed.

On the side, Metatron couldn't help but secretly winked at Messiah: "Uriel, this kid... has a really similar temperament to Samuel. '

Messiah also returned a look: "Why do you think Gabriel always likes to tease this child?" '

'Eh - I don't remember Samael ever offending Gabriel. '

'No, it has nothing to do with being offended or not. I usually feel kind of... you know when I see Samuel's dead face. '

'……understood. '

Seeing Uriel leaving in shame and indignation, Gabriel had a look of regret on his face.

"I will ask the elves to step up the defense of the Elven King City, and I will also ask the animals in the mountains to help patrol. In a short time, the demons should not come again, can I invite you..." Ange slightly raised his lips Stir Green's eyes fixedly looked at Metatron and Messiah, "Let's talk together?"

Messiah's eyes sank, then he nodded: "Okay."

Metatron was silent for a while before slowly nodding: "Okay."

Gabriel blinked and asked, “Can I be together?”

The three looked at him together, silent.

Gabriel said helplessly: "We still don't know how those demons broke through the barrier and came in, and we have to make a decision on whether to continue or revise the next itinerary."

"Indeed," Messiah rubbed his forehead, "Let's settle these important matters first."

"I have already arranged for the elves to investigate the enchantment." Angus walked towards his palace, "Go to my palace and talk, and take a look at how the elves and little angels are doing."

Just a few steps away, Messiah suddenly felt that something was missing. Looking back, he found that the long-haired, warm-brown archangel was staring at the corpse of the demon race on the side of the road, and asked, "Metatron, what's wrong?" gone?"

"If we say that the demon creatures that came out to attack this time are all bait..." Metatron touched his chin, stared at the demon corpse on the ground, and said slowly: "What would their purpose be?"

"It's nothing more than wanting to slaughter the angel family. After all, the hatred between the two families has been around for a long time." Messiah said lightly.

"But it's too weird, isn't it? If it's just for slaughter, the demons don't need to lay any bait. They even broke the barrier, and they can just attack directly. What are they using this bait for?" Metatron He frowned deeply.

Gabriel and Angus also pondered. Suddenly, Gabriel's face turned pale, and he grabbed Angus's lapel and said anxiously: "The number of elves is wrong!"

The other three were taken aback.

"There are demons pretending to be elves to sneak into the elves and angels! There is no time to explain, let's hurry back to the palace!" Gabriel immediately flapped his wings and flew towards the white palace group.

Messiah turned cold, Metatron's eyes darkened, and Angus turned pale.Without saying a word, the two archangels immediately pulled up one arm of the Elven King and followed Gabriel to the white palace.

For the beings living in the Three Realms, it is not uncommon to be able to change their appearance, but no matter how they change their appearance, the attribute of race cannot be changed.If the demons want to pretend to be elves, no matter how much they disguise their appearance, they will not have the natural aura and vigorous vitality of elves, and their own dark aura is even more difficult to cover up. It can be said that unless there is help from God, no matter who it is No race can pretend to be another race.

But recently, there have been many demons "active" in the mortal world disguised as elves, and... no living beings can detect the disguise of those demons, even the elves can't tell the difference.

When the three archangels and the elf king arrived, it was... too late.

When the demons tore off their camouflage, all the angels and elves failed to react, and what they saw when they came back to their senses was a blood-stained palace.

Without exception, all the demons pounced on those cubs who had no attack and defense power, and then... the cubs with smooth skin and tender flesh would always be loved by every demon, wouldn't they?

Barely... catch up.

Alas, Lucifer still couldn't come out.Well, the next chapter will definitely come out!