Chapter 439: Meng Lang: Aren't Angels Pigeon Spirits?
After seeing and hearing the domineering feeling that the sealing enchantment completely covered the entire room, Meng Lang looked at the light magic book with more and more special effects with great interest.
"Mr. Duck, you didn't stop my doppelganger from taking your two companions away just now, and you must have figured out that I didn't hurt them, in that case, I advise you to calm down, be careful of stealing chickens and being caught as ducks."
"......" was holding on Alessandro's chest and couldn't get up and down, and for a while he didn't know whether to complain about what Meng called himself first, or ask what it meant to be a duck first.
After being entangled for a long time, the second bishop of Qingqi decided not to be entangled anymore, the fourteen days of immune isolation when he came to the flower planting house almost drove him crazy, and now he finally ran into a strong man in the world who didn't seem to dare to kill him, how could he let it go?
In the spirit of the idea that even if he was beaten with his hands, he would earn it, Alessandro no longer hesitated, and held the book of light magic to his chest with both hands and sang loudly: "When the Lamb opens the seventh seal, the Day of Judgment will come to the earth!" ”
Meng Lang did not interrupt the other party, but chose to fold his arms to enjoy the increasingly dazzling light, and while waiting for the other party's move, he also secretly analyzed it in his heart.
'Well, judging from the energy it has revealed so far, the magic contained in this broken book is stronger than the three Deathly Hallows of the Mage Society, almost more than twice the size of Fang Tian's Halberd, and it is indeed worthy of the supreme masterpiece of alchemy inherited by the Angel Sect for nearly two thousand years...... I don't know if the knight can be caught if he doesn't die with his bare hands and magic skills! ’
Of course, Alessandro would not have thought that Meng had just met and set his eyes on his baby, and the chanting in his mouth was still non-stop.
"And when the first angel sounded his trumpet, hail and fire mixed with blood were thrown to the earth—and the earth was burned a third of it, and the trees a third of it, and all the grass was burned up."
After the chanting was finished, a dove spirit phantom with countless wings on its back and almost liquid holy light lingering up and down gradually solidified in the room.
Meng complained in his heart: "With so many wings, it should be the archangel Gabriel who is in charge of Monday...... Anyway, don't foreigners have a phobia of wings? ’
"And when the second angel sounded his trumpet, a great mountain burning with fire was thrown into the sea—and a third part of the sea became blood, and a third of the life in the sea perished, and a third of the ships were destroyed."
"If I'm not mistaken, Tuesday should be Uliel, the Angel of Fire, right?"
However, to Meng's surprise, this chant did not summon the second pigeon essence, but a purple flame appeared and lingered on the previous pigeon essence.
"And when the third angel sounded his trumpet, a great star, blazing like a torch, fell from heaven and fell on a third of the river and on the fountain of water, and the name of the star was 'Absinthe,' and a third of the water became bitter, and a third of the people died because of the bitterness of the water."
'Wednesday is supposed to be Raphael, the angel of the sun...... Anyway, this simple thought seems to be the book of Revelation, right? ’
As Meng expected, the sword of fire, which symbolized the sun pigeon essence, appeared in the hands of the dense fear pigeon spirit.
"When the Fourth ......"
"Qiang—"
Just when Alessandro was tired of buffing his pigeons, Meng Lang, who was too lazy to listen to him continue to read the family planning report, condensed a huge Xuanbing sword and slashed at him, and was ...... cough, stopped by the dense fear dove with a sword.
Feeling the backlash in his hand, Meng smiled disdainfully: "Is this the pigeon essence taught by your angels?" Only 5 Xiao's strength should also come to my flower planting house to make trouble? ”
As he spoke, he pointed the Heavenly Demon Protector at the center of his eyebrows, and with the greatly increased strength, he backhanded the opponent's Yan Sword and then slashed the pigeon essence under the ribs with a spiral, and immediately saw countless stars shining with faint light escaping from inside, but from time to time, more stars were attached to the sword wound, healing the wound of the pigeon essence.
Meng Lang saw it really in the domineering look of what he saw and heard, although those "star spots" were tiny, but when he zoomed in, they were clearly human faces with weird smiles!
Only then did Meng understand that the angel summoning technique of the Angel Sect and the refining ghost generals of the domestic evil sect were basically the same principle - they were all powerful thugs created by gathering dead "spirits" and causing qualitative changes with quantitative changes.
It's just that the strength of the Angel Sect is too huge, relying on the pirate clan's blatant global mission, it has gathered countless good believers, and the pigeon essence formed by the soul they are willing to sacrifice is far from being comparable to the so-called ghost generals refined by the demon Dao that everyone shouts and beats in China.
After understanding the essence of the so-called angels, Meng Lang no longer kept it, and raised his hand to condense hundreds of thunder flying swords from the void...... Pointing towards Alessandro.
“Fuck! Meng Lang! It's obviously you and Lord Gabriel dueling, why are you beating me!? Is there any chivalry left? Alessandro was taken aback by the rain of swords, and hurriedly hid behind his pigeon spirit and set up a mouth cannon.
'Hehe~ Isn't it common sense to stare at the ontology with the summoning profession PK? ’
Meng Lang sneered in his heart, he was unforgiving, and took advantage of the opportunity of the pigeon spirit to block the sword rain for the master, and slashed at him with his sword, and at the same time did not forget his traditional arts:
"This duck is called Mr., your brain is really not good, so consider quitting breathing, and a naïve person like you should drink some motherwort paste to replenish his brain."
Alessandro: "......"
He really wanted to ask his Chinese teacher, why did he know what every word in front of him meant, but he couldn't understand it when it was connected?
However, Meng Lang didn't care if he understood it or not, and after waving his hand and condensing more flying sword attacks, his mouth still didn't stop:
"Are you still embarrassed to be fair with me? Did I stop you when you were holding up a magic book to promote family planning? Let's talk about it, the broken scripture you read hasn't been decorated yet, how do you want me to put it in the sea? ”
When the words fell, Meng someone's eyes flashed, and the ice sword stabbed halfway to change his move, and jumped high with a whoosh, and the sword light went straight to the ground, like an angry tide hitting the shore, and like a huge wave pressing on the top, the surging and infinite sword intent contained the killing intent of Sen Luo, and after cutting off the Yan Sword in the pigeon spirit's hand, it was still powerful and beheaded.
Hearing only a pop, the pigeon spirit that was originally surrounded by holy light tried several times under the sword blade of Meng Lang's Heavenly Demon Possession Black Qi but failed to pick up its head back, and the condensed phantom exploded after a few seconds and turned into a sky full of stars.
"You! How dare you! ”
Alessandro was stunned as he watched the invincible archangel in his mind be beaten, and he was stunned for a while......
PS: First update
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