Chapter Seventy-One: Angel's Wings
When 'Fang Hong' and 'Steele' stepped into the black mist, they encountered such a scene. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Shangjo Dangma, who was lying on the ground with his back to the sky, didn't know what he saw, and a happy smile appeared on his face, if it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, it would be hard to imagine that he was still alive.
"Dangma, how are you!" "Steele" saw the miserable appearance of Shangjo Dangma, and for a while cried like a little girl who had been robbed of her beloved toy, and his sight was completely occupied by Shangjo Dangma's figure at this moment.
"Steele, no, it's not Steele......"
In front of the upper hand, there is a 'person' who exudes white light, and it is not clear that he can't see the specific face at all, the figure of that person is graceful, and the four pairs of white wings behind him are constantly fluttering up and down.
"Angel!"
This image can be associated with her name even by people who have never seen the existence of magic, and in countless fairy tales, such an image is the existence of light and justice, angels.
At this moment, the angel seemed to be in great pain, her body was constantly trembling, and countless magical runes emerged from the angel's body, and then, slowly, disintegrated, and disappeared......
"It's okay!"
'Fang Hong' also followed behind 'Steele', and helped up the girl who fell to the ground, the girl's face was covered with ash, even if it was a pretty face, once it was stained with blood, it would not look very cute.
"What are you doing?" Mikoto Misaka looked at the man holding her body, and the instinct coming from her body made her frown and said, looking like a tsundere girl.
Seeing the girl's dissatisfiedness, 'Fang Hong' suddenly had an impulse in his heart.
That impulse quickly rushed to his brain, and then forcibly took control of the brain, and directly gave instructions to the motor nerve center, looking at the girl's pitiful appearance, 'Fang Hong' pursed his somewhat dry lips, and then ......
"Hmm......" Mikoto Misaka's eyes widened suddenly, and she seemed to want to say something, but she couldn't say a word anymore......
……
The angel uttered a sentence of unknown meaning, and even the Divine Flame Blazing standing in front of her was a little incomprehensible.
"No matter what, I won't allow you to joke with your life. ”
"It's ridiculous, obviously, obviously it's just a bunch of 'puppets'......"
'Click!' accompanied by a crisp sound, on the surface of the 'angel's body, centered on that fist print, countless cracks permeated the entire body of the angel. Then, I heard a 'bang'......
Mikoto Misaka looked at Fang Hong, a tall black-haired young man who kissed his lips, with an expression of disbelief, his eyes filled with an emotion called consternation.
With the interweaving of time and space, the twisted fate began to return to the right track, and the prohibition of the magic array around the 'angel''s body was broken, and the four vertices that were the most causally distorted in this magic began to reverse.
Fang Hong felt a burst of emptiness in his mind, and for a while he couldn't believe it, that feeling, it was like this body didn't belong to him at all, his soul was trapped in this body, and he couldn't move.
But fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, and Fang Hong slowly felt the soft touch on his fingers and in his arms.
That's right, this is my body.
In my mind, large tracts of memories hidden in the depths began to emerge, such memories did not have the unreal feeling of being a bystander, but really happened and I participated in the events.
The soft and delicate body in the arms...... Wait, soft and delicate......
Hehe, the corners of Fang Hong's mouth twitched, although he was very reluctant, but Fang Hong used the greatest perseverance in his life, raised his head, and left the girl's pale cherry lips.
"Actually, I think I can explain it!"
The girl gently pushed away Fang Hong's embrace, she stroked her brown shawl hair, she couldn't see what kind of look on her pretty face, her brown eyes looked at Fang Hong's eyes quietly.
"There's nothing to explain, I kissed you first!"
Sure enough, she is the eldest lady who will never admit defeat, although her pretty face is already red with shame, but her tone is still so calm.
"For fighting, there must be no distractions. ”
Mikoto Misaka wiped the blood from her forehead, ignoring the same blood on her hands, and eight silver metal coins were tossed high and held in the girl's hands.
……
The white light around the 'angel''s body gradually dimmed, and because the magic array ban was erased by the 'fantasy killer', the true face of the 'angel' was exposed to everyone for the first time.
The 'angel' was a young girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, the same age as a flower.
It's just that that face is familiar to everyone......
"Klattil!" said Kamijo Dangma, who was almost out of danger after being treated by 'Steele', saw the image of an angel and lost his voice.
That's right, the image of the angel is like that of Klatir, who has grown up, except that there are two pairs of white angel wings on the back, and the clothes on the body are also in the style of white priest's robes.
"No, she's not Klattil, she's an angel who came into the world. ”
……
"Humans, you've crossed the line!"
With a wave of the golden stick in Angel Klatir's hand, a golden light suddenly scattered in a ring and pushed away, even the Divine Cracking Flame was the same, and everyone was pushed to the edge of the mist.
"O humans intent on destroying order, I will banish you on behalf of the 'rules'!"
The two pairs of angel wings behind Angel Klatir's instantly opened, and the surrounding environment began to change with the unfolding of angelic magic, and the angel wings behind her began to gradually lengthen, the sense of shock that came from the depths of her soul from the inside out filled the hearts of Fang Hong and other magicians, even the Divine Crack Fire with the 'Saint Form' also clenched the 'Seven Heavens and Seven Swords' in his hand, but he couldn't attack it.
"Super electromagnetic cannon. ”
I don't know what kind of mood Mikoto Misaka is in, a silver game coin was talked about by the girl high, and then, it turned into an orange-red pillar of light and shot at the location of the angel.
Mikoto Misaka's attack was like a command gun to fire, Fang Hong grabbed it with his right hand, and suddenly, a black iron rod appeared in Fang Hong's hand.
"The thing I hate the most is the guy who wears a top hat for himself. ”
Fang Hong held a black iron long stick, snorted the floor, and in the center of the long stick, the two traditional Chinese characters 'Fu Demon' flashed with a burst of blue light, and then, a white 'dazzling pattern' poured into Fang Hong's body.
"Spell Shield!"
The white Yang Dazzle Pattern poured into his body, Fang Heng immediately felt that his body was much lighter, this feeling, it was like blessing the wind magic 'Light Body', Fang Hong slapped it on the Fu Demon Stick with his left hand, a red Fire Dazzle Pattern appeared at the same time, Fang Hong grabbed the red Fire Dazzle Pattern, and threw it vigorously in the direction of Angel Klattil.
"Fire Lotus Flower, Bing"
The moment the Fire Dazzling Pattern took off his hand, it turned into a red flower with Fang Hong's spell, and slammed into the front door of the Angel Klatir.
The angel is like a puppet, even if Huo Lianhua bumps into her body, her expression still hasn't changed, her jade hand is raised, and the golden scepter in her hand is lightly knocked on the stamen part of Huo Lianhua, Huo Lianhua is suddenly like a real flower, and the petals gradually spread out...... withered.
"Wind moth, instant"
For angels, Fang Hong didn't have any thoughts of pity and cherishing jade, Fire Lotus Hua was just a hands-off magic used to attract the attention of angels.
As a battle mage, what Fang Hong was really good at was the white soldier battle with martial arts techniques with magic.
With the help of the power of the Wind Pattern to achieve a short teleportation, avoiding the angel's attention, Fang Hong, who intended to take it down with one blow, slammed a stick on the angel's shoulder......