Divine Civilization

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辉 Wu Hui couldn't help but touched his nose, slightly awkward and guilty. However, he did not mean not to help.

I just waited for the official letter these days, and he was not idle. With the help of Moses in secret, he quietly grabbed the priests of two Solo's priests, tortured the locations of several dark sect positions including the thorn collar. Pai Saint Luke brought the stronghold to the Light House.

I did this because I was afraid that the thorns would do something, and they found it wrong and slipped away.

This time, because the preparations were made in advance and the news was strictly blocked, the main sacrifice of Solo was still in the drum until now.

I was just a little unexpected in the process. The person in charge of a stronghold turned out to be a Yasheng, and it was very cunning and intractable, which cost him more trouble.

I was fortunate to start in this way. After all, this sect is best at lurking and escaping. Once they escape, there are endless consequences.

"Sister Nana, stick to it, I know you can do it. Also, Blake, you do n’t want to be a good show." Wu Hui beckoned to Blake. "You are also a professional bard, what do you say? Don't give your family Nana a boost of morale. "

"Brother's proposal is incredible. We can't do anything else, but encourage." As soon as Blake Leeton's eyes lighted, he picked up the harp, and his slender fingers ran across the strings, causing a series of beautiful Music, "Brother Wu Hui, my brother proposed that we radiate the double stars to an ensemble and encourage Nana together."

This proposal is not bad. Although the name of Huiyao Double Star is too awkward, it can't hold him for a moment. With one stroke, he also took out his beloved guitar.

Then he played a beautiful melody with Black.

"Ah ~ Sister Nana, you are the star of the day, shining and out of reach." Black chanted the hymn intoxicated, "Ah ~ Sister Nana, you are a lonely cliff by the sea, and dare to meet the waves every day. Grinding. "

"噗!"

Originally, Liliana was still fighting with Bone Dragon, but she got a little manic clone by the poems of Blake's blood. She was swept by the dragon tail, and her body flew out and crashed a stone wall. Blood.

"You are the light, you are the electricity, you are the only myth." Wu Hui also began to sing cheerfully, "Oh, oh, you are my superstar ~"

"噗!"

Liliana, who had just stood out, was ready to meet the sacred dragon again, and she squirted another blood. Her face was all pale, and she looked angrily at the two cheerful little white faces singing, wiping the blood on the corner of her mouth, "You two stupid little white faces are enough. My mother is here to die. You two don't have to help. Just don't make trouble?"

"Sister Nana, be careful, don't get distracted." Wu Hui reminded while playing the guitar.

Zoro's main sacrifice and Bone Dragon took the opportunity to kill again. Liliana hurriedly rolled away, turning her grief and indignation into strength, and continued to fight against Zoro's sacrifice and the undead Bone Dragon.

It ’s just that her power cannot be fully exerted, and the main sacrifice of Solo is the master of the sacred ranks. It has become more and more difficult with one enemy and two strikes. The left arm was even accidentally scratched by the undead bone dragon. If not, The power of the element of thunder and fire in that body is somewhat restrained by the dark attribute, just because the wound has been infected with the power of cursing.

"Wu Hui smells bad boy." Liliana was full of embarrassment. "If your reinforcements don't show up, don't blame the old lady for running ruthlessly."

"Huh, reinforcements?" Zoro's main sacrifice grinned. "The priest first packed you up, and then packed the so-called reinforcements. Then the boy named Wu Hui was crushed with corpses."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Is that right? I want to see how much you are capable of shattering the corpse of our young master."

I saw an old servant with a face like poker, and slowly stepped into the battlefield. His back was still slightly camel, and he could not see the appearance of a peerless master.

However, as soon as he appeared, Liliana, who was already in danger, was relieved, as if she saw a savior. Although she hadn't seen the old man shoot herself, she knew that the old servant was absolutely unfathomable.

"you?"

The sacrifice of Lord Solo's priest stared at Saint Luke. "It's a good breath to converge. This priest should look at what you have to do to protect your young master."

Stunned.

St. Luke stepped on the air step by step, ascending step by step, as if there were substantial stairs under the empty feet. Until he walked more than ten meters, his whole body gradually lit up the bright light.

"Wow ~"

A pair of golden wings spread out from behind him, shining brightly. He fluttered down with a wing and drew his sword straight.

In an instant, the white holy light poured out from the white feathers like flowing water, covering a small half of the sky.

In Wu Shengguang, a sword light that cuts through the sky straight down, Jian Guang stabbed, and severely chopped on the huge bone wings of the undead bone dragon.

"Click ~!"

There was a sudden, crunching sound that made people feel sour.

The undead bone dragon trembled suddenly, and a huge gap was cut from the pale wing bone almost as thick as a human thigh. The cracks spread, the white holy light spread in the cracks, and permeated the broken bones. The resulting black gas counterbalanced each other, and the speed of healing of the broken bone that healed immediately became extremely slow.

"Hello ~!"

The dying spirit dragon roared in pain, and the original extremely smooth and swift flying posture suddenly became crooked, and almost fell from the sky.

It was only then that the figure wrapped in the glorious light completely revealed its figure.

That is a tall and handsome young man, with chestnut half-long hair swaying slightly in the wind, deep black eyes as if reflecting the starlight, a pair of white wings stretching in the wind, each feather as if emitting a sacred light.

Majestic, divine, powerful.

War Angel, St. Luke!

The dying spirit dragon was so angry that even the fire of the soul in the skull was trembling slightly.

千年 For thousands of years since it was born in the land of bones, no one has ever let it suffer such a big loss except for the mighty king.

With its limited wisdom, it simply doesn't understand what it means to appear here as an angel of war, it only knows that this man **** it!

With a loud roar, a strong dark force suddenly surged out of the body, forcibly dissipating the power of the holy light contaminated on the wing bones. Instantly, the huge cracks on the wing bones began to heal quickly.

It slammed its wings and flew up like lightning, instantly towards Saint Luke.

It was hating Saint Luke, and he had to take a bite of flesh from him.

Sage Luke was also unambiguous, and immediately tussled with the undead bone dragon.

"War Angel! It's actually an Angel of War!"

The Lord Zoro, who had been alive for so long, looked at the white wings above his head, surrounded by the figure of the Holy Light. His pale face suddenly disappeared even the last trace of blood.

He is not an undead bone dragon, of course understands what it means to appear as a war angel.

War angel, that was the most proud combat weapon of the God of Light.

I used to, many years many years ago.

Tens of millions of angels rushed out of the nest and surrounded the dark undead, which was deeply imprinted in his mind like a knife carving, making him think of him every time he couldn't help but tremble with fear, as if he were still That little dark wizard who can't do anything but hide.

的 The red light in his eyes kept flashing, and the body under the empty black robe shivered unconsciously.

"Hmm ~! Do you know how terrible now?" Liliana stretched her waist. "I told you earlier, don't mess around on the site of the **** of light, you won't listen ..."

Don't look at her rhetoric, but the level of shock in her heart is no less than that of Lord Solo.

War angel, Wu Hui's old servant turned out to be a war angel.

I'm such an identity she could not imagine.

Do n’t you ...

I was passing a vague possibility in Liliana's heart. Suddenly a white light fell from the sky and fell into her body.

Suddenly, all the wounds on her left arm healed, her will to fight soared like never before, and even her fighting spirit recovered a lot faster.

熟悉 This familiar feeling ... blessing of light!

Liliana's eyes lightened, and she understood that this was added to her by the angel of war.

For a moment, she burst into tears. After a long battle with the clergy, she almost forgot what it was like to be wrapped in countless gains.

At the same time, her confidence in her heart has become more abundant than ever, and she even loses her original idea of ​​fighting.

With the help of war angels, what else can she be afraid of?

That's it!

Liliana's eyes were stunned, every cell in her body was clamoring for battle, and her momentum suddenly rose again.

In the crackling sound of thunder, blue-violet thunder and crimson fire burst out from her body, and as her wrists trembled, it suddenly poured into her hand like a hundred rivers into the sea. Barbed metal whip.

Suddenly, the dazzling three-colored light on the metal whip bloomed, and the terrible energy waves shocked even the air slightly.

In the sunshine, when she struck the red skirt and held the thunder-fire golden whip in her hands, she looked like the **** of war in the Bible story.

"Damn!"

The sacrifice of Zolo Solo realized that it was not good, and he used various powerful undead spells with negative effects in his hands, and wanted to control Liliana through intensive attacks.

However, Liliana is in the blood of Void Thunder Dragon. Not only is her physical strength strong, but her vindictiveness is also extremely thick, no less than the Lich who has lived for hundreds of years.

The obliteration of the undead bone dragon, and the blessing of the angel of war, blessed her. She was like a tiger that opened the gate, and a tyrannosaurus with a docile coat.

After a while, Zoro's main sacrifice, which was still superior, was completely suppressed by her, and she was almost beaten by a golden whip several times.

In the sky, the battle between the undead bone dragon and the war angel Saint Luke also showed a complete downturn.

Although the Undead Bone Dragon is powerful, war angels are not inferior to it, not to mention the angel ’s holy light comes directly from the gods. The suppression effect on the power of darkness is extremely powerful. After a short while, the original Undead Bone Dragon was scarred. Tired ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ never had the first momentum, from active aggressive attack to desperate dodge life.

If it were not for Saint Luke's guard against death, he would not let it run back, and he even wanted to fly back to the ground to seek the asylum of Solo's priest.

The four sacred step strengths grew larger and farther, hitting a valley near the Fort of Thorns.

On the edge of the valley, Wu Hui and Blake nested together in a hidden place to watch the battle.

Black was holding the magic lookout mirror from the Earl's Treasury. He looked at it for a while, and then looked at it again. Poetry is booming, and a poem is coming. "

"Ah ~ holy war angel, you are holding the holy sword of light, and you are clearing away the evil filth on earth."

啊 "Ah ~ beautiful pub owner, Liliana, you are the hegemon of the world, holding the iron whip mighty and unstoppable, sorrowing the evil dark undead priest. Sister Nana, you are so strong as a cow ..."

A drop of cold sweat from Wu Hui, Blake's guy can still listen to the music, but this poem is really getting more and more out of tune. Learned a strong adjective with him, and dare to use it on Sister Nana, does he not want to live?

What's more, he didn't ask why the old servant turned into an angel of war? Wu Hui is still waiting for his identity to be shaken. The nerves of these two goods are bigger than expected ...

Uh ...