Chapter 145: Come! Write a poem to Sister Nana~

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Wu Hui couldn't help but touch his nose, slightly embarrassed and weak-hearted. However, he didn't mean not to help.

It's just that in the intervals of waiting for the official letter in the past few days, he has not been idle. With the covert help of Moses, he quietly captured two of the henchmen of the Solo priest and tortured the locations of several dark cult strongholds, including the Thorn Leader. Send St. Luke to take the men of the Holy See of Light to take the strongholds one by one.

I did this because I was afraid that if the Thorn Leader made a move, they would find out that something was wrong and sneak away.

This time, because of the perfect preparation in advance and the strict blocking of the news, the priest of Solo has been kept in the dark until now.

It's just that in the process, it was a little unexpected. The person in charge of one of the strongholds turned out to be a sub-saint, and he was very cunning and difficult, and it took St. Luke a lot of effort.

But fortunately, it was the first to start. After all, what this sect is best at is lurking and escaping, and once they escape, there will be endless troubles.

"Sister Nana, if you insist on it, I know you can do it. Also, Blake, you stinky boy, don't just watch the show. Wu Hui beckoned to Blake, "How do you say that you are also a professional bard, and you won't give your sister Nana a song to boost morale." ”

"The eldest brother's proposal is really wonderful, we bards can't do anything else, but encouragement" Blake Lytton's eyes lit up, and he picked up the harp with his hand, and his slender fingers crossed the strings, stirring up a series of beautiful music, "Brother Wu Hui, the younger brother suggested that we should play an ensemble of Shining Twin Stars and give Nana encouragement together. ”

This is a good proposal, although the name of the Radiant Twin Star is too embarrassing, but it can't help but make him a little itchy for a while. With a hand move, he also took out his beloved guitar.

Then, together with Blake, he played a beautiful melody.

"Ah~ Sister Nana, you are the star in the sky, shining and untouchable. Blake reveled in a hymn, "Ah~ Sister Nana, you are a lonely cliff by the sea, fearlessly facing the grinding of the waves every day. ”

"Poof!"

Originally, Liliana was still on par with the bone dragon, but she was made a little frantic by Blake's bloody poems, and was directly swept by the dragon's tail, and her body flew out and crashed into a stone wall, spurting blood from her mouth.

"You are light, you are electricity, you are the only myth. Wu Hui also began to sing happily, "Ouch ouch, you are my super star~"

"Poof!"

Liliana, who had just stood up and was about to face the Saint-Rank Bone Dragon again, squirted another mouthful of blood, her face turned pale, and she looked back at the two cheerful little white faces who were singing, wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and said, "You two stupid little white faces are enough, the old lady is here to fight for life and death, and it doesn't matter if you two don't help." Don't mess around, okay?"

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

The Priest of Solo and the Bone Dragon took the opportunity to kill again, and Liliana hurriedly rolled away, turning her grief and anger into strength, and continued to fight desperately against the Priest of Solo and the undead Bone Dragon.

It's just that her strength can't be fully exerted, and the main priest of Solo is a master among the holy rank powerhouses, and it has become more and more difficult to hold on to one enemy and two attacks, and the left arm was even accidentally scratched by the undead bone dragon, if it weren't for the power of the thunder and fire element in that body to be somewhat restrained by the dark attribute, I am afraid that the wound has been infected with the power of the curse.

"Wu Hui stinky boy. Liliana was full of embarrassment, "If your reinforcements don't show up again, don't blame the old lady for being ruthless and unrighteous and running away first." ”

"Hmph, reinforcements?" "Solo Priest laughed angrily, "This Priest will clean you up first, and then clean up that so-called reinforcement." Then the kid named Wu Hui was broken into thousands of pieces. ”

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Yes, I want to see how capable you are, you can break our young master into pieces." ”

I saw an old servant with a face like a poker, slowly stepping into the battlefield, his back was still a little hunched, and he couldn't see the appearance of a peerless master at all.

However, as soon as he appeared, Liliana, who was already in danger, breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had seen a savior. Although she hadn't seen the old man make a move in person, she knew that the old servant was definitely an unfathomable super powerhouse.

"You?"

The cold eyes of the priest of Solo stared at Saint Luke, "The aura of the body is well restrained, this priest wants to see what you have to protect your young master." ”

Suddenly.

St. Luke stepped on the air step by step, ascending step by step, as if there was a real staircase under his empty feet. It wasn't until he walked more than ten meters that a brilliant holy light gradually lit up around him.

"Wow~"

A pair of golden wings stretched out from his back, shining brightly. With a flap of his wings, he flew down from the air, drew his sword and slashed straight ahead.

In an instant, white holy light flowed out of the white wings like flowing water, covering half of the sky.

In the holy light, a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth slashed straight down, and the sword light was cold, and it slashed fiercely on the huge bone wings of the undead bone dragon.

"Click~!"

A crisp sound that made people sore suddenly sounded.

The undead bone dragon shook suddenly, and a huge gap was cut out on the pale wing bone that was almost as thick as a human thigh, and the slightest crack spread, and the white holy light spread in the crack, competing with the black qi that diffused from the broken bone, and the healing speed of the broken bone, which was originally immediately healed, suddenly became extremely slow.

"Roar~!"

The undead bone dragon roared in pain, and its incomparably smooth and swift flight posture suddenly became crooked, and it almost fell from the sky.

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

It was a tall and handsome young man, chestnut half-long hair swaying slightly in the wind, deep dark eyes seemed to reflect the starlight, a pair of white wings stretched in the wind, and each feather seemed to exude divine light.

Majestic, sacred, mighty.

Angel of War, St. Luke!

The undead bone dragon was furious, and even the soul fire in the skull was trembling slightly.

In the millennia since it was born in the Land of Bones, no one has ever let it suffer such a big loss, except for the incomparably powerful Lord Lord.

With its limited intelligence, it does not understand at all what it means for the appearance of the Angel of War here, it only knows, this man deserves to die!

With a roar, a thick dark power suddenly surged out from the body, forcibly dispersing the power of holy light contaminated on the wing bones, and in an instant, the huge cracks on the wing bones began to heal rapidly.

It snapped its wings, and in an instant it flew straight up like lightning, towards St. Luke.

It hated St. Luke, and had to bite off a bite of his flesh.

St. Luke was not ambiguous, and immediately entangled with the undead bone dragon.

"Angel of War!

The priest of Zoro, who had lived for so long, looked at the figure with white wings above his head and holy light all around him, and his already pale face suddenly lost even the last trace of blood.

He's not an undead bone dragon, and of course he understands what it means for the Angel of War to appear.

The Angel of War, that was once the most proud battle weapon of the God of Light.

Once, many, many years ago.

The scene of tens of millions of angels pouring out of the nest and encircling and suppressing the dark undead was deeply imprinted in his mind like a knife carving, and every time he thought about it, he couldn't help but tremble and be afraid, as if he was still the little dark wizard who couldn't do anything but hide.

The red light in his eyes kept flickering, and his body under the empty black robe trembled unconsciously.

"Hmph~!Do you know how powerful you are now?" Liliana stretched, "I told you earlier, don't mess around in the territory of the God of Light, you won't listen......"

Don't look at the hard words she said, but the shock in her heart is no less than that of the priest of Solo.

Angel of War, Wu Hui's old servant turned out to be an angel of war.

Such an identity is something she can't imagine.

Could it be ......

Just as a vague possibility passed through Liliana's mind. Suddenly, a white light fell from the sky and submerged into her body.

In an instant, the wound on her left arm was healed, and her will to fight was unprecedentedly high, and even the speed of recovery of her fighting spirit was much faster.

This familiar feeling...... Light Blessing!

Liliana's eyes lit up, and she realized that it was the Angel of War who had added her status.

For a moment, she cried with joy. It's been a long time since she's fought with a clergyman, and she's almost forgotten what it's like to be wrapped in countless buffs.

At the same time, the confidence in her heart has become more abundant than ever, and even the original idea of withdrawing if she can't fight is gone.

With the help of the Angels of War, what else does she have to fear?

Just do it!

Liliana's eyes were cold, and every cell in her body was clamoring to fight, and her momentum suddenly skyrocketed again.

With the sound of "crackling" thunder, blue-purple thunder and crimson fire surged out of her body wildly, and with a flick of her wrist, it instantly poured into the barbed metal whip in her hand like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

In an instant, a dazzling three-colored light bloomed on the metal whip, and the terrifying energy fluctuations hit the air slightly.

Under the sun, she wore a red dress and held a thunder and fire golden whip in her hand, like the invincible god of war in the Bible story, and her brilliance was unstoppable.

"Damn it!"

Realizing that something was wrong, the priest of Solo cast a variety of powerful necromancy spells with negative effects in his hands, trying to control Liliana through dense attacks.

However, Liliana is armed with the blood of the Void Thunder Dragon, not only is her physical strength strong, but the fighting energy in her body is even stronger, which is not inferior to the lich who has lived for hundreds of years.

Without the restraint of the undead bone dragon and the blessing of the buff state of the Angel of War, she is like a tiger opening the floodgates, and like a tyrannosaurus rex that has shed its docile coat, rampage, and the more she fights, the more courageous she becomes.

After a while, the Solo Priestess, who was still in the upper hand just now, was completely suppressed by her, and was almost hit by her golden whip several times.

In the sky, the battle between the undead bone dragon and the war angel St. Luke was also completely one-sided.

The undead bone dragon is powerful, but the war angel is not inferior to it at all, not to mention that the holy light on the angel's body comes directly from the gods, and the suppression effect on the power of darkness is extremely powerful.

If it weren't for St. Luke's constant guard against running back, it would have even wanted to fly back to the surface to seek the protection of the priest of Solo.

The four Saint-Rank powerhouses grew bigger and farther, and they actually hit a valley near the Thorn Castle.

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

Blake took the magic lookout from the Earl's treasury, looked here and there, and his eyes rippled: "Wonderful, it's really wonderful." In this case, I am really a poet and want to write a poem. ”

"Ah~ Holy Angel of War, you hold the Holy Sword of Light, cleansing the world of evil and filth. ”

"Ah~ Liliana, the beautiful tavern hostess, you are the overlord of the world, holding an iron whip mighty and unstoppable, beating the evil dark undead presiding priest. Sister Nana, you are so strong as an ox......"

Wu Hui broke out in a cold sweat, Blake's music can still be listened to, but this poem is really getting out of tune. I learned an adjective from him who is as strong as a cow, and he dares to use it on Sister Nana, doesn't he want to live?

What's more, he didn't ask why the old servant had become an angel of war? Wu Hui was still waiting to reveal his identity and shock him. The nerves of these two goods are bigger than expected......

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