I Create Angel Civilization in Marvel

The atmosphere has finally arrived at the highest moment at this time!

Judge him!

Judge him!

The roar of the crowd was deafening!

Compare this.

Obadiah's roar also became inaudible.

"Why should I judge you?"

At this time, in the crowd, a normal but penetrating speech sounded.

It was as if the words had come straight from his mind.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Luo Hua's voice also sounded again.

"Do angels need a reason to judge all bad people?"

Return to the role of myth.

This sentence is obviously problematic in modern society, but it seems so correct in the hearts of the surrounding people.

"NO~!!"

"NO~!!"

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There was another chorus of shouts all around.

They seemed a little impatient.

The image from the myth is reappearing in person today and now.

The phone and video didn't stop from beginning to end.

Just to record this precious moment.

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030 The trial is successful!Soaring Faith Energy!

At this moment.

The onlookers of SHIELD.

Tony's gaze.

The cries of the crowd were intertwined.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people around.

Luo Hua's wings waved gently, and his body rose slowly without moving.

The moonlight shone from behind him, as if a god descended to the earth.

He is one-handed.

A javelin-like projectile appeared in Luo Hua's hand.

This is just something he took with him with the micro-wormhole technology just now.

It's just usable right now.

Tie Bawang, who was kneeling on the ground unable to move, saw that the situation was not right.

Obadiah inside hurriedly opened the hatch on Iron Overlord's chest to jump out.

But the moment he opened the hatch.

Ong~! ! !

A white smoke streaked across.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of penetrating tofu that everyone thought of in their minds sounded.

But it doesn't.

Because the speed is too fast.

Obadiah looked like he was sitting in the hatch of the battle armor.

He leaned back as a whole, and the javelin-like object passed from his forehead through the ground nailed to the ground behind him.

His hands drooped weakly on either side.

At this time, Obadiah looked at the sky like a pilgrim believer.

Sincere and sincere.

Neat.

Ooh~~~~~~! ! ! ! !