Chapter 32: The Power of the Writer 4

Listening to the dispute between the Quetzalcoatl God and the Ghost King, the textman Long Xiu frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He still exists, but those demon gods ignore his existence so much, which makes the writer Long Xiu happy, especially when he beat the six demon gods almost like dead dogs before. A terrifying coercion came from the body of the writer Long Xiu.

Under this terrible coercion, many elves, angels, devils, demons, and phantom beasts that were relatively close to each other collapsed directly.

As if sensing the dissatisfaction of the writer Long Xiu, and sensing the powerlessness and fear of the elves, angels, devils, demons, and phantom beasts, Jesus showed a perfect smile, gently raised his right hand, and a gentle golden holy light emanated from his hand, shining on the elves, angels, devils, demons, and phantom beasts, and a steady stream of holy power replenished their bodies, and made their injuries heal in an instant.

Although the Holy Light can inflict double the blow on the devils, demons and other beings, it can be said to be a power system to restrain them, but this does not mean that the Holy Light cannot give them healing.

In the hands of the demon god Jesus, the Holy Light has infinite possibilities, at least, in terms of the means of playing with the Holy Light, the demon god called the Angel Lord is not the opponent of Jesus.

Bathed in the holy light, elves, angels, demons, demons, and phantom beasts cheered, soared into the sky, and flew behind Jesus, looking at Long Xiu, a writer with an extremely terrible oppressive force on his body, and they only felt that their bodies were full of power, and this power was even stronger than their heyday.

At this moment, their hearts are full of confidence and confidence.

That's what a good healer does in the team, they don't know how much they will have left after this battle, but what they know is that as long as Jesus exists, their survival rate is greatly improved. That alone was enough to boost their declining morale.

What's more, they saw Jesus wearing a crown of thorns, a scarab in one hand, a Bible in the other, and a pair of huge white wings behind his body that sprinkled with holy radiance. ”

It is not surprising that the power of the light of Jesus at this moment is stronger and holier than that of the angelic Lord.

As for the elf king, the angel lord, the devil king, the demon king, the phantom beast king, the ghost king and other demon gods did not hesitate to expel the holy light of Jesus, after all, the name of Jesus is quite bad among the demon gods, who knows what kind of afterhand the holy power that invaded the body in this treatment is the result of this treatment.

Jesus, who had completed the healing of thousands of elves, angels, demons, demons, and phantom beasts, ignored the rejection of the elf king, angel lord, devil king, demon king, phantom beast king, ghost king and other demon gods, smiled, and said: "Okay, dear friends, now is not the time for disputes, we must admit that we did underestimate the power of those otherworldly invaders, so we caused huge casualties to our subordinates. It's really a sin, but this kind of mistake is not impossible to fix, as long as we kill, kill these alien invaders, I believe that even the Lord, even the world will forgive us for our mistakes. ”

Listening to Jesus' nonsense, the ghost king roared and said, "Nonsense, I don't believe in your bullshit God, instead of talking so much nonsense here, it is better to cut that bastard." ”

As he spoke, the Great Sword of the Demon God and Ghost King was unfurled, and countless terrible sword lights appeared out of thin air, and then condensed into a huge light sword, which slashed towards the head of the writer Long Xiu.

In the face of the ghost king's ferocious blow, the text master Long Xiu's eyes were slightly condensed, and he gently raised his right hand holding the paintbrush, a red light flashed, and the ghost king's heavy blow was shattered, and even the big sword held by the ghost king in his hand was completely shattered. The ghost king stared blankly at his empty hands, speechless.

At the moment when the Ghost King was shocked, the textsmith Long Xiu sneered, and after a while, the paintbrush in his hand sent out a dazzling huge blood light towards 5, like a meteor falling from the sky.

At the moment when the blood-colored light was about to bury the ghost king, the Quetzalcoatl God, who was also holding the big sword, flashed and appeared under the blood light, and the big sword in his hand with a dazzling brilliance like a star, collided with the blood light, and after a terrible roar, the Quetzalcoatl God and the Ghost King were bombarded and flew thousands of kilometers away.

At this time, Odinus also shot ten crossbow arrows at the textsmith Long Xiu, which were enough to blast a galaxy into the air.

However, in the face of Odinus's crossbow arrows, the writer Long Xiu's rather indifferent brushstroke, as if to erase something, erased these ten terrifying crossbow arrows.

Seeing that his crossbow arrows had been erased, Odinus's eyes froze, his face wrinkled slightly, and at the same time as the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Devil King, the Demon King, the Phantom Beast King, and Jesus attacked, the spear of the Lord God in his hand was thrown out without hesitation.

In the face of the combined attack of all the demon gods, the writer Long Xiu took out five words from his pocket: "God", "Holy", "Shelter", "Protection", and "So".

With the throwing of the "Holy Sanctuary", a holy light unfolded, stopping the attacks of the demon gods such as the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Devil King, the Demon King, the Phantom Beast King, the Ghost King, Jesus, and Odinus.

No, it's not that it's stopped, it's that all attacks are neutralized, and it seems that in this sacred sanctuary, all the physical interference, the interference of the parallel world, these communication signals to the multidimensional are all shutout. The spirit of words, called the Sacred Sanctuary, displayed by the Textsmith Long Xiu, can be said to be the strongest guardian known in this world, and even the joint efforts of the seven demon gods cannot touch. Even the power of the demon god and the power of the law, which can be called the strongest combat power in the world, cannot be broken in one blow.

Located in the sacred shelter, the pen of the writer Long Xiu waved rapidly, the strange energy, the natural energy within dozens of galaxies, was almost wiped clean in an instant, and all the strange phenomena caused by the power of the demon god also disappeared, and all the power was gathered under the tip of the pen of the word master Long Xiu.

Textsmith Long Xiu's expression was indifferent, and with a wave of his brush, the power called the power of the world condensed into a ball of colorful light and blasted towards the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Devil King, the Demon King, the Phantom Beast King, and the Ghost King, which was the gathering of the power they had previously used to fight against the Wordsmith Long Xiu's "Fall of the Demon God".

Long Xiu, the writer who blasted out this powerful and earth-shattering blow, said indifferently: "I saw that this kind of power you used just now is particularly powerful, so I'll try it too." If there is something unsatisfactory, please bear with me. ”

Facing a ball of colorful light, the faces of the demon gods changed miserably, and they felt cold in their hearts.

Previously, the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Devil King, the Demon King, the Phantom Beast King, and the Ghost King had indeed gathered the strength of tens of millions of elites to fight against the "Fall of the Demon God" of the writer Long Xiu.

However, they didn't blast out such a terrifying power in an instant, but divided it into hundreds of times, and they could only let the power of the demon god combine with the power of sentient beings to deal with the enemy with the help of the changes of the Five Elements Shengke, where was it like this guy in front of him, who actually directly condensed the power of the hundreds of times into a sphere? This kind of output force is too ferocious.

The Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Devil King, the Demon King, the Phantom Beast King, and the Ghost King are forced to be helpless, although the power of tens of millions of elites is strong, but in the face of this blow that is enough to destroy the common people, it is completely not enough to see, and there is no way to condense in time.

At this moment, even if there are three more demon gods, Quetzalcoatl, Jesus, and Odinus, and the power of the nine demon gods are gathered, it is a little difficult to face the blow of destroying the world, and it is quite difficult.

However, even if it is hard, it must be resisted, after all, this blow really broke out, not to mention that the tens of millions of elites must all be scrapped, and the destruction of dozens of galaxies around it is enough to make the demon gods unbearable.

They became demon gods because of the favor of the world, and at the same time, they will lose the power of the demon god because of the disappointment of the world. It's not impossible.

Facing this ball of colorful light, the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Devil King, the Demon King, the Phantom Beast King, the Ghost King, Jesus, Odinus, the Feathered Serpent God, and the power of the Demon God converged, forming a cloud of colorful clouds in an instant, and when the head was caged towards the colored ball that could blast off dozens of galaxies.

Looking at the reaction between the colorful clouds and the colorful light ball, the text master Long Xiu was a little surprised and said, "Strange, strange, you can actually directly destroy the most basic energy?" Not? The study of the nature of the world and the study of the roots of the world is not comparable to that of an outsider like me. But that's it. ”

As he spoke, the writer Long Xiu quickly wrote a few words on his hand with a paintbrush, the power of the stars in his hand gathered, and a ball of light that seemed to be shining in the galaxy slowly rotated, and at this moment, the writer Long Xiu's hand held the world.

At this moment, the textsmith Long Xiu gently threw this galaxy towards the demon gods, and at this moment, it seemed that a world was rolling over the demon gods.

Looking at the continuous moves of the writer Long Xiu, the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Devil King, the Demon King, the Phantom Beast King, the Ghost King, Jesus, the Quetzalcoatl God, and Odinus cried out in their hearts, they did not destroy the colorful light cluster before, but dissolved it. The balance of the energy ball was broken with the huge power of the demon gods gathered by the nine demon gods, and then the power of the demon gods was almost omnipotent, and various energies in the ball were involved. Let them fight each other, gradually canceling out their immense power.

However, the new blow of the writer Long Xiu attracted the power of the stars in half of the universe, which was the power of the stars, and it was only the power of the pure stars, and there was no mutual restraint between the energies, and there was no way to induce it to produce a strange reaction. This is not a pleasant thing for the nine demon gods of the Elf King, the Angel Lord, the Devil King, the Demon King, the Phantom Beast King, the Ghost King, Jesus, the Quetzalcoatl, and the Odinus.

Because it is pure, it is great. Because it's pure, it's powerful.

Facing a purely great and powerful galactic blow. After all, the demon god is only a demon god, the demon god that exists in the phase of the source world, and has not yet reached the point of transcending the world, so after soldering this blow, the elf king led by him spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the sky. Almost fell on the spot.

The aftermath of that terrifying energy collision directly annihilated millions of elves, angels, devils, demons, and phantom beasts. Not at all.

The nearby Phantom Beast King was horrified, endured the trauma in his body, and hurriedly rushed over, and with a snap of his fingers, a drop of water of life was sent into the Elf King's mouth, and a wave of vitality was sent into the Elf King's body, stabilizing the power of the demon god mixed in his body, expelling the power of the stars that crashed into the Elf King's body, and pulling the Elf Dynasty back.

The remaining elves, angels, devils, demons, phantom beasts, etc., were furious, and each ** method shot at the same time, and smashed it at the text master Long Xiu one after another. Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the golden sword and sea of fire smashed over. However, in front of the Divine Sanctuary, even the attacks of the Demon God had no effect at all, let alone the elves, angels, devils, demons, phantom beasts and other creatures.

I saw that the paintbrush in the hand of the writer Long Xiu turned into golden light, and turned into a golden lightsaber, and easily flicked twice, and two huge golden arcs of light flew out, easily killing tens of thousands of elves, angels, devils, demons, phantom beasts and other creatures, and tumbling out like a gourd rolling on the ground, so not embarrassed.

Looking at this scene, the ghost king screamed fiercely, folded his hands, and violently absorbed an astonishing amount of life force from those remaining elves, angels, devils, demons, and phantom beasts, and in an instant, millions of elves, angels, devils, demons, and phantom beasts turned into ashes, holding this huge vitality, the ghost king put it in his mouth and chewed it indiscriminately for a while, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. The wail of tens of millions of creatures, the vitality of millions of creatures combined with the blood of the demon god, suddenly the sky full of green fireflies flew out of the sky, and tens of millions of green fire dragons could be seen looming in the clouds.

Textsmith Long Xiu only felt a chill on his body, and the boundless yin fire invaded his body. This terrifying curse, the great spell of sacrificing millions of living beings, actually ignored the sacred shelter of the writer Long Xiu, and directly acted on the body and soul of the writer Long Xiu from time and space, from the root, it was really unpredictable and powerful.

However, in the face of this strange curse, this ghost king persistently ran rampant in the world, enough to curse the curse of killing the demon god, and the writer Long Xiu just indifferently wrote the words "purification" and "transformation" with a paintbrush. Slap it into the body.

A holy light shone, and the cruel and desperate curse of the Ghost King was removed. (To be continued.) )