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Laura was already furious - the relationship between Roman Orthodoxy and English Puritanism was not good, and it was not impossible for the Right Seat of God to take advantage of this opportunity to rob him.

But they should never insult Wang Dong again and again, insulting the "master" whom Laura has already identified.

"You ......" Laura grimaced, and a huge wave of magic energy gushed out from her body, and the air within a radius of a hundred miles vibrated with the appearance of her magic power.

"It's terrible, it's terrible~" Feeling the magic that erupted from Laura's body, the fire on the right laughed playfully, "It's worthy of being the biggest bishop, this magic is really terrifying." ”

Although the tone of the words was very contemptuous, the heart of the right fire was secretly frightened - worthy of being the ruler of English Puritanism, just this magic, the other three people on the right seat of the gods were not her opponents.

"Alright, Laura." With a smile on his face, Wang Dong stretched out his right hand and stopped in front of Laura, and said softly: "There are still people sleeping, so gather up the magic power." ”

"Yes!" Laura subconsciously gathered the magic power emitted into her body.

"Don't be so impatient." Wang Dong raised his right hand with a smile and snapped his fingers, then leaned back on the chair behind him leisurely, and said, "Let me figure things out first-eh." God's right seat? Roman Orthodoxy is the largest dark organization? ”

'When'......' The four people on the right seat of the god not only shrank their pupils-because Wang Dong snapped his fingers at the same time. A wad of white paper appeared in front of him.

And when did these papers appear. Even they didn't find out.

"Speaking of which, why hasn't the Divine Crack come back yet?" Wang Dong did not continue to look at the paper in his hand, but raised his head to look at Laura, who was sitting beside him.

"Haha, that little girl was hit directly by me, I'm afraid it's not very comfortable~" Before Laura could answer Wang Dong's words, the green-haired man who made a move on the god split tilted his head with an evil smile on his face, and interjected: "If it was an ordinary magician, I'm afraid I'm dead now." ”

"Still. God Crack is a saint after all. Wang Dong glanced at the other party and said, "It's almost time to come back." ”

As soon as Wang Dong's words fell, a figure rushed in through the large hole in the wall that had been torn open - the female saint with a long knife in her hand was none other than the Divine Cracked Fire Weaving.

"I was sent to the middle of the Pacific Ocean, and I finally ran back." The wet god crack fire weaving looked at the place on the left with a face, although she has a good temper, but she is also a saint, and the fact that she was attacked by someone and fell into the disadvantage made her a little unhappy.

"Okay, now that the Divine Crack is back, too. We can go on. Wang Dong smiled slightly, and then slowly opened the page in his hand. He said: "The right seat of God is composed of four people, corresponding to Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, and Uriel. ”

As he spoke, Wang Dong slowly turned the page and continued: "First of all, the wind ahead, known as the 'final weapon in two billion', has the nature of Uriel, and has the 'Heavenly Punishment Technique' that deprives those who are hostile and malicious to you from an unlimited distance, so your dress and behavior are all in this way of 'deliberately annoying people'. ”

As he spoke, Wang Dong looked at the four people on the right seat of the god with a smile and said, "It's interesting, isn't it?" ”

"Worthy of the Lord......" Laura looked at the paper in the king's hand with a surprised face, is this the all-knowing and all-powerful Lord? It was so easy to obtain all the knowledge in this world, and the technique possessed by the Right Seat of God was known to him in an instant.

Then, as Laura's gaze shifted to the paper, an unbearable mental pollution suddenly flooded into her brain, causing Laura to turn her head in horror.

This is, pollution??

As the ruler of English Puritanism, the largest bishop, and the top magician in the world, Laura Stewart, could she be polluted just by looking at it??

This is far beyond the power of the original Magic Book, right!? The mere writing of the information has such power...... Worthy of the Lord.

But this is also Laura's bad luck.

Because this information was directly moved by the world consciousness to Wang, that is, the so-called "root thing", and Laura's act of peeping at the words on the paper just now can be said to be "looking directly at the root".

If this world is the Moon World, then the current Lara can be said to have become a top magician with "magic", but the rule of this world is that "the deeper the magic, the greater the pollution", so Lara not only did not get benefits, but did not pollute it.

"It's not a good thing to be too curious." Wang Dong looked at Laura who was covering her forehead and smiled helplessly, then raised her right hand and patted her head gently, eliminating the "pollution" in her brain.

"Thank you...... Thank you. Laura lowered her head a little blushing, peeking at the Lord's words, and after being polluted by advanced knowledge, she had to help the Lord remove the pollution, which was indeed very shy in a sense.

"Alright, let's get back to business." Wang Dong smiled helplessly, then turned the page of the paper in his hand again, and said: "Next, the land on the left, well, has the nature of Raphael, and replenishes its strength by ingesting a large amount of wine corresponding to the blood of the gods, and the technique used is 'Light Punishment', which is a guillotine knife that uses wheat flour as a medium and can be transformed at will, and the combat method is 'set the priority of matter' to gain an advantage." ”

For example, in general, "the blade takes precedence" and "the flesh takes precedence", so a sharp blade can separate the human body, but if the flesh is set on top, then the blade cannot separate the human body.

"Interesting technique." But Wang Dong's evaluation of this technique was only interesting, and the whole person on the left side who heard his evaluation was furious.

"Next up...... The water in the rear, Huo, is one of the less than twenty saints in the world, and it is a saint who has the dual nature of 'Divine Son' and 'Holy Mother', this kind of physique is really buggy, but ...... The weakness is also obvious. Wang Dong smiled, the result of having the constitution of a double saint is that the water in the rear has a very low resistance to "saint magic".

For example, the "Saint Honkai" technique, which can only make an ordinary saint like God Split Fire Weaving unable to act for tens of seconds, will make him explode if it is used on the body of the water behind him.

"And finally...... Fire ahead. When Wang Dong said this name, everyone present couldn't help but feel a ...... A cold feeling.

It's like a child's fear when facing a father in a rage.

"Symbolize, Michael?" Wang Dong lowered his eyelids and said with a sneer: "What about Michael." ”

It doesn't matter if the other three angel kings move, after all, their relationship with Wang Dong can only be related to the "mother-in-law" no matter how they are involved, but Michael is different.

Michael is Wang Dong's wife, and his wife is now "symbolized" by a man - even if this is just a "projection Michael" on a three-star planet, it also makes Wang Dong feel unhappy for a while.

"What do you mean?" The fire in front looked at Wang Dong's unhappy expression with a face, "Are you provoking Uncle Ben?" ”

"First of all, the wind ahead...... Wang Dong glanced at the wind in front of him, who was looking at him vigilantly, suddenly laughed, turned his head to look at the stairs behind him and said, "Zuotian, since you are awake, come here." ”

"Oops...... Discovered? Saten's head popped out from the corner of the stairs, and Saten's tears, who had changed into daily clothes, trotted over with a playful face.

"You're just in time." Wang Dong looked at Zuotian Tears who ran over, suddenly laughed, and asked, "You also heard what you said just now, right-na, Tears, do you want to have power like Meiqin?" ”

"Huh? I? Zuotian was stunned in tears, this kind of jumping conversation made her brain CPU a little out of rhythm, "Why do you suddenly talk about this problem." ”

"That's right." Wang Dong smiled and pointed at the wind in front of him, and said, "I have to face four enemies now, so I want to ask you if you want to gain strength and help me deal with one enemy." ”

"Huh? I? Enemy?? Zuo Tian was in tears—what the hell was this? Why is it suddenly like this?

"Hahahaha-" Hearing Wang Dong's words, the wind in front couldn't help laughing, she covered her stomach and let out a sharp mockery: "You just want such a stupid and sweet girl to fight me?" Hahaha, she's only suitable to hide behind her boyfriend's back and cry! ”

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I have to say that in order for her technique to take effect, the words and deeds of the wind ahead are indeed very annoying—at least, now Zuotian's tears are exploding.

"Well, if I could teach her a good lesson...... I want any kind of power! Zuo Tian had a dark face with tears, revealing the kind of villain Great Demon King sneer when he wanted to take revenge on Chongfu Shengfan, who had painted her eyebrows.

(To be continued.) )