223 Five-level pinnacle!

Richard forced a mouthful of saliva and looked at the man carefully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eight pairs of angelic white wings were dull and decadent, and they had lost a lot of vitality.

The man's facial features are handsome and delicate, like a god descending from the earth, and once the closed eyes are opened, they seem to shoot out monstrous flames. Even if you have no breath with your eyes closed, it gives people the urge not to be angry and want to crawl on the ground.

'Plop, plop. ’

'Plop. ’

It's the sound of a heartbeat.

Richard bit his lip, the angel was really not dead, he still had a heartbeat.

Then again, the eight-winged angel is imprisoned in the underworld, so how do you think about it, it has something to do with the Holy Church, right?

Could it be that the paladin he met just now came to save him?

As for the demon dragon that passed through the sky just now, it was the overseer of the underworld and the like, Richard secretly guessed.

He called out in his heart, "Penguin, can you find out the identity of that angel?" ”

'Didi, the probe is ineffective, the probe is ineffective. ’

Shook his head helplessly, it seemed that the other party's level was too high.

Glancing at the remaining time of the Breath of the Underworld, less than a minute was left, Richard thought about retreating quickly, in case he was discovered by the demon dragon, he would regret it.

Suddenly, a chill broke out from head to toe and from the heart!

The eight-winged angel, tied to the bronze pillar, slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were golden, and a sacred flame burned in them, capable of conniving all evil in the world.

The simple and solemn momentum descended from the air, pressing Richard's bones to creak, if it were not for the support of the godhead, it is estimated that it would directly turn into ashes.

Then, an incomparably majestic voice sounded in his ears.

- "Is that you?" Ares. ”

The eight-winged angel smiled in a trance, like the light of the rising sun.

"After 10,000 years, my power is about to run out. My dear friend, give up, at least... I've given up. ”

With that, the man fell into a deep sleep again, and perhaps his last few words used up what little strength he had left.

Richard was stunned and opened his mouth wide.

Ares, do you know the eight-winged angel in front of you? What a big discovery!

So the demon dragon of the third party is their common enemy?

Fighting against the two gods, how strong should this demon dragon be?

After thinking about it, Richard carefully compared the breath of the eight-winged angel and the demon dragon, and felt that something was not right.

By my senses, the eight-winged angel should be stronger than the magic dragon...

Headache, headache.

Seeing that there was not much time left, Richard's mind was lively, and he thought in the spirit of breaking the jar and breaking it: Since this person is an eight-winged angel, and the light elements around him are so dense, he must get twice the result with half the effort in cultivation.

So, in the underworld, in front of the bronze pillar, he sat down cross-legged and entered a meditative state...

The power of the eight-winged angel is very similar to that of Richard.

The world of spiritual power, as if a hole had been opened, points of light poured like a waterfall, his brain was shocked, and the blood in his whole body boiled more than ever, more violently than ever, surprisingly, Richard did not feel pain.

Those small dots of light entered the body, melted into the blood, and covered the irritable meridians with a protective film.

His flesh had been washed over and over again, becoming tougher and filled with a granite sheen.

The magic crystal that had just broken through to the fifth level was running fast like an overload, and the points of light all over it were none other than the divine power of the eight-winged angel!

Even if you absorb a little, you will benefit immensely.

But the divine power has the strongest and most violent power, and if it were someone else, it would have exploded and died a long time ago.

The strange thing is that this power is extremely similar to the body of the god of war, but it is also safe and smoothly integrated into Richard's body.

If the magic crystal is a large empty water tank, then the divine power is a spring of water, filling it.

In the blink of an eye, the mana at the beginning of the fifth level has reached its peak!

Not only that, but the flesh has become more powerful under the polishing of the body of the god of war over and over again.

Some black dirt was squeezed out of the pores, and Richard's body made a 'crackling' bone explosion sound, and the divine power was completely transforming the flesh!

Surprisingly, there was no pain at all, but rather a look of enjoyment on his face as if he was bathed in a warm sunbath.

What followed was a 'boom'.

Richard fell into a state of confusion, as if in a dream.

The [Underworld] in front of him disappeared, and he stood at the top of the peak.

The wind was howling around, and the dark clouds were black and oppressive, brewing thunder and lightning.

There was a shocking light, and the sky became white, and the slightest was clear!

He was terrified to find that he could not control his body.

Then, 'Richard' raised his right hand and shook the thunder!

Heaven and earth are centered on him, the sun and moon rotate, and the sky is dark, forming a huge whirlpool.

The whirlpool is full of wind and thunder, like the end of the world.

In his hand, a golden spear weighing more than two meters appeared!

'Richard' raised his head, a sneer on his face, and with a bang, threw his spear into the sky.

Like an intercontinental missile launch, a layer of white air suddenly erupted......

The mountains crumbled, the clouds tore apart, and everything in a hundred miles was flattened.

The spear went straight up to the nine heavens, and the space it passed through was shattered like a mirror, leaving behind a terrifying endless black hole!

This blow pierced a hole in the sky!

Finally, he looked there for a long time and sighed.

It was only at this time that Richard recovered from the shock, and his vision returned to [Underworld] again, and he was able to control his body freely.

"What's that? Who is that man?! ”

He thought in horror.

With a pain in the head, a huge wave of memories swarmed in, and the QQ penguins made a mechanical sound of 'ding'.

'Bloodline Inheritance Detected!' ’

'The first form of the God of War formula, the explosive fist has been received! ’

'Please check it out as soon as possible. ’

Almost instinctively, Richard made a strange gesture, and then, a punch suddenly exploded!

As if innate, his movements flowed smoothly, and the moment he swung his punch, the blood burned to the boiling point, and the burning skin turned red.

The lush branches and leaves of the skill tree were buzzing and shaking, and Richard's body seemed to be about to collapse.

Bang...

A vigorous straight shot, the calm black river, was cut out of a deep hole.

On both sides of the river, tumbling to six meters into the sky.

The power of this punch is probably up to the peak of the sixth level!

Richard spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his face was pale, and his whole body collapsed.

He looked at him in a daze, and he didn't believe that he had done it.

"It's terrible, isn't it... Below level seven, it is estimated that no one will be able to block this punch. ”

This is without using the power of the healer.

His eyes flashed with fanaticism, after the two-phase increase of low-level strength and middle-level strength, can he touch the seventh-level door?

After thinking about it, Richard said uncertainly: "The high-level warrior has mastered the release of fighting spirit, which is a qualitative change, and I am a little whimsical. ”