Chapter 127: Which way did Mao Shen come out to steal business?

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Under the constant ravages of St. Luke, in just a moment's effort, the carrion dragon was tossed miserably, not to mention the rotten flesh on his body, and the skeleton was even more dismantled, especially the pair of huge dragon wings, which were broken into several pieces in the collision, and hung weakly on his side, seeing that he couldn't fly.

The carrion wyvern roared and roared in rage, struggling to fight back.

However, under the force of St. Luke's suppression, its counterattack was like tickling, and it had no effect at all.

That look is really miserable to the extreme.

When there were gods and people working, he passed behind Wu Hui and saw the picture in the God's Vision in front of him, and he couldn't help but show a look of pity.

Hey~ How much can't you think about this man and a beast? actually go against my master? Tsk~ Isn't this looking for abuse?

Because Wu Hui's shelf is not big, over time, the gods and Wu Hui have become closer and closer.

"Hahaha~ My lord Shenwei! torture it! ravage it!"

The Dark Witch was happy in her heart, and laughed wildly while spitting blood, obviously the flesh of the wound was so painful that she couldn't even straighten her body, but she still trembled and laughed as if she couldn't feel it at all.

Looking closely, the expression on her pretty face is crazy and distorted, mixed with extreme hatred and pleasure, just by looking at it, people can't help but stand on end.

However, in the depths of her crazy eyes, there was hidden pain and pathos that were hidden to the extreme.

It is the fruit of a deep feud in the sea, silently fermenting in a no-man's corner, accumulating for years, unable to be resolved, and finally metamorphosing into more complete madness.

Smiling and smiling, she even pointed out to St. Luke: "The tip of the Rotting Wyvern's wings has the most acute perception, and crushing it one by one can make it feel the most intense pain, and it is not easy to kill it." ”

"Abominable Angel of War!"

Rex, the necromantic servant, turned horribly pale, blood stains continued to gush from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't even stand steadily, relying on the scepter in his hand to support him.

The Rotting Wyvern is his natal summon, and there is a contract between him and him, so that one will be prosperous and the other will be lost.

The carrion wyvern was tossed around like this, and the pain and suffering he endured as a contractor was really not shallow. If it were just a simple battle, it would be hateful to torture in such a way when you have already won!

The angry necromantic servant didn't realize that he had done such things before, and what he liked most was to appreciate the opponent's expression while torturing it, and get the ultimate spiritual enjoyment from the opponent's anger, unwillingness, and despair.

It's a pity that people are double standard.

He can do the same thing to others, but others can't do it to him.

Rex, the necromantic servant, was furious, and even the shocks of the Gates of Heaven and the Angel of War were temporarily forgotten by him. What if the God of Light returns? Will He still be able to come in person?

His current opponent is just this level 7 war angel in front of him.

He admits that he is indeed not the opponent of the Angels of War, but if he can't beat him, can't he still run?

Where there is life, there is hope.

As long as he can run out and send the news of his whereabouts of the first part of the Dark Bible back to the archival sect along with the news that the god of light has not fallen, the great Priest Solo will naturally avenge him.

Perhaps, he can get a lot of rewards for his meritorious service in delivering news~

The one who has the last laugh is the Ying family, and the result is still unknown.

The necromantic servant Rex's cloudy and dim eyes flickered, and he made up his mind in an instant.

The next moment, a pitch-black crystal the size of a fingernail appeared in his palm.

This crystal is as crystal clear as the purest black gem, and the slightest black gas is swirling in it, and as soon as it is taken out, it exudes waves of dark power, faintly, and there is even a terrifying and vast coercion hidden in it, which makes people unstoppable.

"Originally, I wanted to use this dark divine power crystal to break through to level 7, but I didn't expect ......"

Rex, the necromantic servant, reluctantly glanced at the crystal, his heart aching, but he gritted his teeth and crumpled it into pieces.

In an instant, a majestic dark force surged out from the shattered crystal, surging like a torrent towards the roaring and struggling carrion Wyvern, and instantly submerged into its body.

The next moment.

The carrion trembled and threw his head back into an impassioned roar.

In the midst of the dragon's groans, black light suddenly burst out from the broken body of the carrion flying dragon, and the light passed everywhere, and the tattered carrion fell one after another, and the miserable white bones stretched out from the carrion, and the breath of the body suddenly skyrocketed.

The majestic dragon power spread out with the undead bone dragon as the center of the circle, and swept across the entire forest in an instant.

However, in the blink of an eye, the originally embarrassed carrion wyvern evolved into a completely new species - a level 7 dark creature, the undead bone dragon.

The bones that had healed again under the power of darkness were thick and tough, with a metallic sheen on the surface, nothing like the pale and thin they had been before.

"Huh?"

Wu Hui was stunned for a moment, the other party still had such a ability, and suddenly let the carrion flying dragon evolve into an undead bone dragon?

No, no, Wu Hui observed the undead bone dragon and found that the power it had forcibly raised was constantly dissipating. Obviously, this is not a real boost.

Instead, he used a secret method similar to the previous Temporary War Angel to forcibly raise the rotting corpse wyvern to level 7.

I saw that the undead bone dragon struggled with all its might, and the powerful dark power suddenly surged.

St. Luke was caught off guard for a moment, but he was really freed from it.

The next moment, the undead bone dragon bone wings spread, and suddenly flew into the sky with a rolling wind.

"Truly~ My faithful servant, let's go! ”

Rex laughed wildly, and his body instantly turned into a cloud of black mist and landed on the back of the undead bone dragon.

The next moment, the undead bone dragon bone wings fluttered, and suddenly it went straight to the sky like lightning, and swept away with the wind.

In the fierce wind, his hoarse and arrogant voice came from afar: "What about the God of Light? What about the Angel of War? When our Lord comes, darkness will replace light and envelop the entire continent." ”

My lord, Wu Hui's face was slightly solemn.

When the carrion wyvern suddenly transformed just now, he felt that something was wrong, and it was probably difficult for the general ability to raise level 6 to level 7, unless it involved the gods, and he immediately reacted when he heard this.

Behind the other party's organization, there was obviously a big man standing, and what he did was not much different from Wu Hui.

However, this plane of light is the starting place of the old god of light, and in his heyday, it was strictly guarded and not allowed to be touched, even if there were some ghosts, they only dared to hide in the cracks and tremble.

Wu Hui estimated that there was a little hairy god who took advantage of the fact that the old god of light was weak and had no time to take care of the light plane during this period of time, and took advantage of the situation to rise.

This is where the god Mao wants to rob his believers!

Know that believers are his foundation. To rob his believers is to cut off his financial means, which must be unbearable!

"St. Luke, catch him!" Wu Hui ordered categorically, his expression condensed with rare seriousness, "I want to see what kind of sacredness the Mao God he believes in." ”

"Yes, my lord. ”

St. Luke's expression was also grim.

He had been in the Holy See for many years, and the most disgusting thing was the heretics. Among the many cults, the dark sect and the undead sect were the most evil, and he especially hated them.

In particular, in recent decades, those cults that used to be like rats crossing the street have dared to take advantage of the chaos to rise up and bring disaster to the world.

At this moment, his heart was already burning with anger, and as soon as his wings spread, brilliant white light ignited from the white wings, and his momentum skyrocketed instantly.

"Decree and blessing. ”

The next moment, his wings fluttered, and the whole person shot out like a white lightning bolt, and quickly chased after him.

Wu Hui's heart was tense, and he immediately adjusted the perspective of the Eye of God to follow.

With the blessing of the Decree Blessing Technique, St. Luke's wings flapped continuously, and his speed increased again and again, but in a matter of moments, he had already caught up behind the undead bone dragon and the necromantic servant Rex.

The swept wind lifted the corners of his pure white clothes, setting off his momentum extremely strong and depressing.

The arrogant and arrogant expression on the necromantic servant's face suddenly froze, and his eyes were incredulous: "You...... How could it be? It's all level 7 ......."

However, his puzzle was destined to go unanswered.

Before he could finish his words, St. Luke, who was hurrying after him, had already raised the long sword in his hand, and a brilliant sword light seemed to hang upside down like a heavenly river, and slashed down in an instant.

"Holy Light Slash!"

The necromantic servant Rex hurriedly responded to the battle, and hurriedly commanded the undead ancient dragon to block the sword light for him.

However, even though the undead ancient dragon was connected to him, in this case, it was still half a beat slower after all. Before the undead ancient dragon could make a move, the brilliant sword light had already slashed at him.

The necromantic servant Rex let out a scream and flew upside down in an instant.

A hideous sword wound spread from his cheek to his abdomen, and the flesh of the wound rolled up, dripping with blood and soaking his black robes in an instant.

The undead bone dragon roared, flapping its bone wings and trying to rush over to meet him.

This time, however, how could St. Luke allow it to escape again?

Before the necromantic servants and undead bone dragons could react, a slightly flickering white flame had already appeared in his hands.

The flame was pure and sacred, emitting a dazzling white light, and as soon as it appeared, a terrifying power swept out, and even the air became distorted in the heat.

"Holy Flame!"

The necromantic servant Rex's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to use a secret method to escape without caring about the injuries on his body. Saint Yan is the nemesis of undead creatures, even if it is just a little touched, the undead bone dragon will greatly reduce its combat power.

However, under the severe injury, his movements were still half a beat slower.

As soon as the scepter in his hand was raised, the ball of holy flame had already flown out and landed on the undead bone dragon.

"Whew~!"

The undead bone dragon let out a terrible scream.

The hard bones that had just been transformed under the blessing of the crystallization of divine power met the Holy Flame, as if dry wood met a flame, and it instantly burst into flames.

The white flame spread along the skeleton, completely enveloping the entire bone dragon in an instant, and the blazing flames burned fiercely, and the sky became blazing with extreme heat.

The undead ancient dragon could no longer support it and fell from the sky.

Wu Hui looked through the eyes of God, and saw a blazing white light streak across the sky and fall to the ground like a meteor. The ground was smashed into a crater with a bang, and the blazing heat spread out from the crater, and the air around it twisted, and even the trees curled their leaves in the heat.

"Damn it, my pet!"

Rex's face turned pale, and he was connected to the undead bone dragon contract at this moment, and his body and mind were greatly damaged, and he spat blood violently.

"Heresy. ”

After dealing with the undead bone dragon, St. Luke slowly fell from the sky, and with a raise of his wrist, the cold long sword was placed on the neck of Rex, the necromantic servant who had lost his ability to resist.

Wu Hui's eyes condensed, and he ordered St. Luke: "You ask him, who is the lord of his faith, who is the head of the sect, and where is the headquarters?"

St. Luke watched as the necromantic servant Rex repeated the question, a cold look in his deep eyes.

Say. ”

"桀桀桀~"

Obviously he had reached a desperate situation, but the necromantic servant Rex didn't seem to feel scared at all, a light suddenly appeared in his dim and cloudy eyes, and the corners of his mouth cracked a strange arc.

"I want to know, when the Lord comes, you will know. ~ Life is just an illusion, death is eternal!"

As he spoke, the dark power in his body suddenly fluctuated violently.

St. Luke's face changed slightly: "It's not good, he's going to blow himself up!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and was about to control Rex, however, as soon as his hand was stretched out, the necromantic servant Rex had already exploded with a bang.

Terrifying energy fluctuations swept out, and the verdant ancient trees collapsed in the violent agitation, circle by circle, layer by layer, and a large clearing was cleared in the forest.

And the necromantic servant Rex, there are no bones left, not even a trace of soul left.

"Humph!"

St. Luke, the Angel of War, still didn't expect that the undead servant Rex not only had a powerful hole card, but also frantically blew himself up and hurt people in the end.

This made St. Luke's face a little ugly, and he didn't care about treating his injuries, he knelt down in the air and said ashamedly: "Luke violated my lord's trust, did not capture the undead servant, and asked my lord to punish him." ”

The dark energy that had detonated itself had gradually eroded St. Luke's wounds.

Unable to capture the undead servant alive or detain his soul, although Wu Hui also felt a little pity, but he really couldn't complain about St. Luke's matter. The undead servant was too crazy to blame, too devout to that lord, like a fanatic.

"Luke, don't blame you for this, you treat yourself. Wu Hui waved his hand indifferently.

"Yes, my lord. "St. Luke cast a spell of dispelling on himself, a light of healing. The dispelling technique dispelled the dark corrosive energy in his body, and the healing light quickly healed the wounds in his body.

That's where the Angels of War come in.

Not only is he a powerful fighter, but he also has powerful purification, blessing, and healing abilities, like an enhanced version of the mortal paladin. Even to the higher levels, the Angels of War possess the terrifying ability to resurrect their companions.

Wu Hui didn't dare to say that the War Angel was a perfect type of troops, but it was definitely one of the arms with the strongest comprehensive combat capability.

Unfortunately, the Angel of War's healing abilities are effective for most creatures, but not for dark negative energy creatures.

For example, Judy, who is now seriously injured, but still has a stubborn expression, there is no way for him to heal, and the healing power of the Holy Light will only cause harm to Judy.

Wu Hui had to personally expend some divine power and send a small magic spell to help her heal. As the god of light, his origin power is of course also inclined to light, but the divine power is a very high and pure power, and it is not a problem to heal a little witch.

The power of warmth penetrated into Judy's body along the channel of faith, healing her body and warming her soul.

Judy's stubborn and somewhat guilty eyes gradually moistened.

Having experienced the betrayal of her loved ones and the death of the most important person in front of her eyes, her original heart has long been broken, leaving only crazy violence and a heart that is extremely eager for revenge.

It is precisely because of this that she is constantly seeking strength, even if it costs her.

But now, she feels the warmth and gentleness that she has not felt for a long time.

From beginning to end, the great Lord didn't say a word of reproach, just silently sent the angel of war to save her, and just silently used the mighty divine power to help her heal.

"My lord......" A crystal tear slipped from the corner of her eye. I don't know how long it has been, how long it has been since she shed tears. She had completely forgotten that she Judy would cry too.

"Alas, this crazy woman is really a headache, she is too emotional, she laughs and cries. After Wu Hui helped her heal, she suddenly felt a headache, her rash action directly set up an enemy for herself who seemed to have a very large background and a very strong force.

Wu Hui really couldn't scold her, what he was most afraid of was that after scolding her for a few words, not only would it not work, but it would make her even more crazy, what if she went directly to the enemy's lair to stir up the wind and rain?

"Tell me, what happened this time?" Wu Hui's joyless and sad voice sounded in the ears of the Dark Witch, he didn't have the extra divine power to do anything about time rewind or anything now.

The Dark Witch hurriedly stopped crying and told Wu Hui what had happened.

The whole process, Wu Hui was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but gasp in his heart, this girl is really bold. Infiltrate the Earl's Mansion directly, assassinate a powerful Earl, and leave.

Gee~

Wu Hui's heart was also a little convinced, like this kind of thing, he Wu Hui didn't even think of it.

"My lord. Judy, the dark witch, timidly asked, "Are you angry?"

Wu Hui was indeed angry, and gave her a silence so that she could experience it well.

"My lord, I was wrong. The Dark Witch replied weakly.

Well, it seems that she still knows what is wrong, and she knows that she is wrong, and it seems that she is still saved.

"My lord, I admit that I have relented a little this time, but you will have to listen to me. The Dark Witch anxiously explained, "This is because I don't have enough potion materials to infect the entire city with a deadly plague." If you give me another chance, I'll be sure to ......"

Wu Hui's head slammed, and she couldn't listen to the words behind her.

Heavens, take this mad witch away, I can't hold on anymore.

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