Chapter 57: The Seraphim
Legend has it that angels are born with wings, angels are born with wings, with age and many tests, angels will give birth to wings again in the flames, each time the wings are even numbered, when the angel's wings evolve to six wings, it means that they have become high-level angels, and their strength has been beyond the ordinary angels. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć In the records of the info divine realm, only each feather king is twelve-winged, and if one feather king reigns, there will be no other twelve-winged, and if it appears again, it means that it is the next feather king.
Yu Yun naturally knew the records of the Divine Realm, and he looked at the opponent in front of him, but this person was an exception among the angels, the number of wings was singular, and the ninth wing was extremely strange.
Black wings.
Even if it is a fallen angel, its wings will completely turn black, and this person, only one of them will turn black.
"I didn't expect you to be nine-winged, hmph, looking at your strange appearance, most of them are not orthodox angels." Yu Yun was indeed shocked by Wen Xiao at first, and couldn't believe that the other party was actually higher than his own existence.
However, when he saw the black wings, his eyes turned to disdain.
A fallen angel only.
Wen Xiao covered half of his face, smiled, and his shoulders trembled, "Orthodox? What is Orthodoxy? Just because your wings are white and I'm black? Just because you can't tolerate the presence of a singular winged angel? ā
Yu Yun didn't expect him to say this, he didn't think about it, but he had always hated fallen angels from the bottom of his heart.
Wen Xiao put his hands in the sky, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a gold and silver stick as tall as him appeared in his hand.
"Come on. Seraphim, I want you to be the first victim of your divine revival. Wen Xiao pointed at Yuyun with a stick, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and the wings behind him flapped.
A golden light slashed through the sky like a knife.
Wen Xiao's wings flapped, and he flipped in the air to avoid this golden light, and a golden hook sprinted upside down in the cloud and smashed into the door of Yuyun.
Yu Yun looked at the gold and silver stick in front of the tip of his nose, and on the other end of the stick was a face with a playful smile.
While!
Yu Yun sucked backwards in front of him, and Wen Xiao's gold and silver stick hit.
Bang! The feather cloud was smashed back by gravity for dozens of feet, leaving a huge white gas circle in the sky like a smoke ring left by a rocket launch.
Yu Yun's palms were numb, and when he looked at his gold and silver stick, there was a trace of lightning on it, which was actually the remnant of the opponent's heavy blow.
Is this the difference in strength with the number of wings?
No! You must not be defeated by a fallen angel.
Yu Yun threw the stick, and a fish jumped in the air, only to see a huge angel behind Yu Yun stand up, it was actually the phantom of Yu Yun, the phantom grew longer and longer, and the longer and bigger it grew. It was hundreds of meters tall and stood in the sky.
"Sister Huoyue, is that Brother Wen Xiao? Brother Wen Xiao is also an angel? Cai Zixiang was frightened by Wen Xiao's ferocity and murderous desire at the beginning, and now seeing Wen Xiao turn into an angel, he was already confused.
The crowd on the ground did not attack the two women again, and they all looked at the sky as if they were pilgrimage.
However, these pilgrims are no different from having no soul at this time.
Wen Xiao's hair was blown messy, and his feathers were also blown back, and the six wings of that huge feather cloud were gently fanned, but it was already a level five or six gale.
Yu Yun looked at Wen Xiao on the other side, and told the rotation in the air, and the stick hit the phantom behind it, and the phantom seemed to be activated, and the six-winged Shandong was faster.
Then, the sky is full of feather arrows.
Countless feathers shot out like a rain.
Wen Xiao blocked all the wings in front of him and wrapped himself, and the sky-full feather arrows shot at Wen Xiao's barrier, and then fell to the mortal world. Seeing that his opponent wrapped himself up, Yu Yun saw that it was a good opportunity, ignored the feather arrows in the sky, and rushed into the rain, those feathers passed through his body, but Yu Yun was fine.
How can your own moves hurt yourself?
Yu Yun saw Wen Xiao wrapping himself up, it seemed like he was in a ball, Yu Yun smiled, this person is really stupid, doesn't this give me the opportunity to attack at will?
Then you will be baptized by God.
Yu Yun smiled, and the gold and silver rods in his hands shone brightly, mixed with the flames to form a fire dragon and slash towards the ball.
Huoyue and Cai Zixiang saw that the fire dragon in the sky smashed towards Wen Xiao one day, and there was a huge phantom angel behind the seraphim, could it be that Wen Xiao died in the fire dragon like this.
Yuyun's heart was ecstatic, the battle ended quickly, and he would definitely praise himself when he knew it. Yuwang is actually an angel of the same age as himself, but Yuluo's kid is extremely talented, and he has completed the transformation of the six wings in just two hundred years, and all the angels have seen hope, the hope of the divine realm, but this kid shocked the divine realm again.
The Divine Realm originally thought that it would take about five hundred years for Yu Luo to break through the eight or ten wings, but he didn't expect this guy to break through the ten wings in a hundred years, and even become a twelve-winged angel in one fell swoop fifty years later, becoming the new king of the divine realm, while he has been staying in the six wings as an angel of the same age. Yu Yun knows that it is impossible for him to become the Feather King, so he will become his most powerful assistant and complete the revival of the God Realm, and this mission must be completed.
Rumble!
With a deafening bang, the fire dragon slammed into the winged ball, splitting into a huge curtain of fire. A raging fire enveloped the feather wingball, and Feather Cloud breathed a sigh of relief on the side of the fire curtain.
It's finally settled.
Call! A huge wind howled, and Yuyun instinctively retreated, but it was too late, and a huge black palm drilled out of the fire curtain, like a mountain wall. Yu Yun held the gold and silver stick across his chest, but the giant hand grew bigger and bigger.
Yuyun felt that the sky was dark, and above his head was a huge black hand, pressing towards him.
Boom! As soon as the hand grasped Yu Yun, the giant hand shrank, but just held Yu Yun's entire body out of his head in his hand, and Yu Yun saw that the end of his arm was his opponent, unharmed!
"Hehe, how about my trick? I'll just wait for you to attack me. He smiled and seemed to be looking at a child.
Yuyun couldn't move, only his head was exposed, and the sense of urgency in his body let him know that this person could pinch himself to death at any time.
His life is now as fragile as an ant.
Wen Xiao held Yuyun high, and the black wings on his back were extremely huge at this time, turning into one hand holding Yuyun.
"It turns out that you are not wings!" Yu Yun's face turned red.
"Yes, in your eyes it's not a wing, but to me, it's a wing, and now he can easily kill you when you wanted to kill me because of it." Wen Xiao contracted his giant hand and slowly pulled Yuyun to his eyes, his face full of contempt: "I won't kill you, I want you to tell your king, as long as I live for a day, the divine realm will not want to be revived, and the current world only has hell and the human world, and there is no need for the divine realm." ā
Yuyun's breathing became more and more difficult, "Hmph, you, do you think that you can stop us?" ā
"You can try, and I want you to remember that today, I am the one who defeated you!"
Hahahaha!
Wen Xiao looked up to the sky and laughed, and Yu Yun looked at his arrogant face as if he was overturning the river and the sea.
Shame on you!