Cao Jin took a deep breath, and the white light surging around him shrank suddenly. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info then exploded, more than a full circle larger than before. This is just a small trick to use your own energy, which can temporarily increase your output while ensuring that the consumption remains the same, simply put, "three-second burst".

"Holy Sword Slash!"

The flame of light flowed along the blade of the sword to all sides, instantly forming a wide sword of light, as if there was a mold restricting the flow of energy. The resistance of the air bowed down in front of the sword, but it did not have any effect in the slightest, allowing the lightsaper to slash the pseudo-god old man in two with lightning speed.

No matter how strong the master is, when he encounters a soldier in close proximity, he will have to be deflated, as long as their small body can dodge the attack, it is really a ghost. The mage shield necessary for a monk's trip to kill people and destroy the mouth is also a burden, who let this thing use spells on the sky, but his enemy is still a human.

Cao Jin's holy mana can simulate the angelic holy light, but in essence, it is still a power that only belongs to humans, so it is not affected by the magic technique. If the enemy of the pseudo-god old man is a genuine angel, it is still a little troublesome, and the transformed mage shield may really give the angel a headache.

The pseudo-god old man who was broken in two by "Hu ......" returned to his original state in the white light, and breathed a long sigh of relief with palpitations. The mage who has not been close to the warrior can indeed crush the former, but once he is close to him, it is basically the rhythm of being crushed. Even if he thinks he is a true god, he can't escape this restriction, after all, he is still a mage in essence.

Cao Jin flung off the holy sword and stopped in place, and the light flames around him also changed back to their original state.

"Do you have collected a lot of faith power, it seems that after becoming a false god, you have not fooled believers." She exhaled softly. With a relaxed face, he said, "How many more times can I use 'resurrection'?" Ten times, or twenty times? ”

A sea of blood surged around you. The wraiths stared at the living body, smiling and smiling in horror, wantonly venting their madness.

"Not ten or twenty times, but countless times. If you want to kill me, you must kill all the humans in this world who believe in me. Disciple of the angels, you ...... Can you do it? The pseudo-god old man's face was indifferent, as if the unlucky guy who had just been beheaded five or six times in a row was not himself at all.

"A lonely turtle." Cao Jin muttered in a low voice, and then his face turned grim. He said in a deep voice: "Don't think that your immortality is very powerful, I have dozens of ways to kill you instantly." Now I only let you live because I want to bring you back to the Leaping Red Lotus alive to face trial, and the crimes you committed against the angels in the first place are not something that can be ended with a single death. ”

"Arrogant, arrogant, but you can suppress a true god to such an extent that you are proud enough. The Holy White Chanter is worthy of being a new profession from the hands of angels. The false god looked at the discarded staff in his hand. Some of them retracted the dimensional cave in distress. This is the old guy who has been with him from the Nasrad continent to the present, and he doesn't want to throw it away even if it is broken and difficult to repair.

"Are you really a legendary mage?" Cao Jin shook his arm, and countless ultra-miniature magic arrays lit up on the two holy swords, "Why do I feel that you don't look like a legend at all, and the weak ones are simply crazy." ”

"Am I weak?" The pseudo-god old man simply retracted his hand into his long sleeves, and simply didn't use his staff to count the ball. "Holy White Chanter, the calmness of the mage, you warriors will never understand."

"How dare a mage taunt a warrior?" Cao Jin couldn't laugh or cry, the brain hole in front of him was definitely at an advanced stage, "Is your head really fine?" Do you need me to fix it for you? ”

"It's almost time." The old man looked at the sky. Breathing a sigh of relief, "I already know all about your characteristics. It's just a human being with the light of an angel. My spells against angels can't hurt you, and spells against people will be weakened by the angelic light, so that's why you'll always have the upper hand. ”

"A spell that took so long to complete...... Your trump card? Cao Jin shook the holy sword, and the miniature magic array on it flickered faster and faster, but it remained at a level where it would not be discovered, "After sending five or six heads to finally prepare to open up, aren't you afraid that I have already made the holy sword?" ”

Where did the pseudo-god old man play Dota, but he didn't dwell on the other party's strange words, just frowned a little and returned to his composure.

"It's not a trump card, it's just a new spell I've created on the fly. Before becoming a true god, I was first and foremost a mage, and it wasn't very difficult for me to temporarily transform spells. ”

"So fast?" Cao Jin looked at the other party suspiciously, and secretly quickly lit up the nodes of the spell, "I also know two demigod magicians, but they can't create new spells in such a short time. ”

The pseudo-god old man smiled proudly and said, "What you know is just a mediocre human being, and I am a true god, and the two are not an order of magnitude existence at all. It is blasphemy against God to put them with me, Holy White Chantman, if you bow your head to me and swear allegiance, I will forgive your sins, how about it? ”

"Sick?" Cao Jin sneered, and the left hand holding the holy sword couldn't help but loosen.

"Yes." The old man shook his head with regret and sighed, "Holy White Chanter, you made the wrong choice. ”

"It's you who is wrong!" Cao Jin let out a loud shout and threw out the holy sword in his left hand. Countless runes of magic flowed out of it, surrounding it like a sky full of stars. The long tail of the comet dragged behind the hilt of the sword, creating a glorious trail in the air.

What kind of spectacular scene would a holy sword with its true name awaken if it exploded by itself? Look at Sophia, the Angel Armament can die for her in any situation, and even the world-building sequence that can suppress the Root and Imperial Power can't limit it in the slightest.

"Angelic Sanctuary. Choria roars! ”

The old man of the false god watched the holy sword stab straight at the ground, and turned around at the moment before the blade was about to die, wanting to show the elegance of the mage to the fullest. It's a pity that his idea is very good, but it is a bit unrealistic.

"What......" The pseudo-god only felt as if his body was locked and couldn't move, and could only watch as the holy sword stabbed into his chest, like a comet hitting the earth.

A blinding white light obscured the sky. For a while, I couldn't see. The sound of a huge explosion beyond the limits of the human ear shook people's heads, followed by a huge shock wave that was difficult to resist. If this isn't the Grand Theater of the Spiral. I'm afraid the whole planet is ...... at this time No, maybe the entire solar system has been ruined to the point that there is nothing left of the slag.

"Ahem, it's really exciting......" Cao Jin shook his head and casually constructed another holy sword. As a proud disciple of the angels, how could she let the other party release the spell first, and a sneak attack obscene was the king. All of Chu Yuan's angel armaments were not suitable for fighting alone, but it was a pity that it would take too much time to coordinate with Brunhilde's equipment, otherwise she would not have wasted two bottles of Type I holy water in vain.

"Well, the power of 'Harmony Roar' is not bad. Isn't it a loss? The girl whispered to herself. Chu Yuan's holy sword in his left hand was a crazy dance, and although it was able to stab into the opponent's vital point at will and kill him with one blow, it was still not as useful as the recovery of the physical strength of the bloody slaughter. As for the wraiths...... Let's ignore them.

"Holy White Chanter!" The pseudo-god old man appeared in place unharmed, but the anger on his face could be clearly seen from a distance of dozens of meters. He was actually on the verge of dying of distress, and this self-explosion alone had consumed more than half of his faith power inventory, and he would definitely go to heaven if he took another beating. He did say that as long as there were believers in him, he would not die, but if the power of faith was insufficient, he could only stay in heaven in a daze. Maybe it will fall into "divine sleep", and when the time comes, what is it that is not slaughtered by others?

"Why are you so loud? I'm not deaf. Cao Jin frowned slightly, dissatisfied.

"Stupid human, you have provoked a true god!" The old man of the false god had all his hair, and the invisible force dragged him to levitate him in the air, and his hair was full of wind and automatic.

"Just you? True God? The joke wasn't funny at all. Cao Jin shrugged. Gently stomp on the ground.

A huge circular technique suddenly appeared, just surrounding the pseudo-god old man in the center. The invisible force cut off his connection with the power of faith, causing the old man to fall from a false god to a man in an instant.

At this time, the old man of the false god could no longer maintain the mage's calmness, and shouted in shock: "You, what have you done to me!" ”

"I didn't do anything." Cao Jin sighed. Pull out the tube of Type II holy water and bite the cork in one bite. "Phew, you're using too much energy...... Tsk, are the restrictions on saints slowly being lifted? ”

She looked at the broken bottle with some regret, spitting at the glass shards in her mouth as she quickly constructed the technique. The sharp shards didn't hurt her delicate mouth in the slightest, as if it wasn't soft flesh, but something stranger than alloy.

The holy water, which radiated a rich brilliance, rapidly changed its form and soon turned into a circular magic array.

"Angelic Sanctuary. Captivity"

The magic array bloomed with a soft light, and dozens of chains surged out of it like tentacles, easily tying up the pseudo-god old man into a dumpling. Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Cao Jin inserted the holy sword back into the scabbard at his waist and leisurely talked nonsense with the enemy.

"Pseudo-god, aren't you quite unconvinced?" She squatted in front of the old man and sneered, "Those two bottles of Type I holy water have not only completed the 'Armed Harmony' technique, but I have also built a skeleton of the 'Faith Sealing' technique for the pseudo-gods in the underground by the way. The time I fought against you was just to complete this technique, do you really think that the Holy White Chant is capable of this? ”

"Distraction is not possible!" The old man clenched his teeth and shouted. He was one of the first legendary mages to come into contact with the Angelic Sanctuary, and he thought he had a deep understanding of this technique. He thinks it's impossible...... Actually, it's really not possible.

"I couldn't fight people while building a technique before, but after practicing hard for a while, I was able to master this skill." Cao Jin looked at him mockingly, "Talent is something that is determined when you are born, but hard work is a treasure that anyone can have." Contempt for others because you are a genius? Don't you feel ashamed? ”

The pseudo-god old man took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Holy White Chanter, I lost this game. But next time, it's your time of death. ”

Cao Jin frowned slightly, and his powerful perception swept around, and nothing wrong happened. But this guy in front of him seems to have a bamboo in his chest, is he really pretending? Or is there really some hole cards that haven't been turned over?

"Old fellow, do you think you have a next time?" Cao Jin raised his vigilance, but on the surface, he still taunted with the warrior's exclusive skills, "Don't dream, okay, after returning to the Leaping Red Lotus, the only thing waiting for you is execution." This is a punishment that even the fire of the soul can't escape! ”

The old man of the false god smiled calmly and said proudly: "Holy White Chanter." Do you think I don't have the power to fight back? ”

"Don't tease me......" A feeling of powerlessness suddenly hit Cao Jin's heart, and the next moment she fell to her knees with a weak body. The sea of blood formed by the holy sword has disappeared without a trace, and even the abundant physical strength has been exhausted as if it has been dry for decades.

The imprisoned pseudo-god old man turned into a white light that soared into the sky in the girl's vicious eyes, and then the clearing in the distance suddenly rippled like water waves, slowly revealing the true body of the pseudo-god behind him.

"Hehe, Holy White Chant, even if you are my enemy, I have to admire your willpower. It took so long to listen to my spells before falling. You are indeed a good fighter. The pseudo-god old man walked slowly in front of Cao Jin with his hands in his hands and said condescendingly.

"Whew, whew......" Cao Jin is now even panting with the strength to pass rapidly, and it is estimated that it will not be long before he will lose even the strength of his heartbeat.

"This spirit spell can be used against a disciple like you, who was taught by an angel, but it needs to be improved slightly. What's the name...... Well, let's call it the 'Realm of Rest'. The pseudo-god old man was leisurely talking nonsense, as if he wanted to appreciate the resentful eyes of the girl before she died.

However, he was disappointed.

Cao Jin's heart was calm. There are no negative emotions caused by carelessness. Defeat is not a strange thing, even the throne Valkyries have been defeated and fled, how can she be an exception.

The question now is not to regret it, but to come up with a solution to turn the situation around.

"It seems that the appearance of this spiritual spell is physical exhaustion...... No, it should be a wide-area spell, and only in this way can it indirectly bypass the defensive range of the holy mana. Cao Jin condensed his mind. Secretly thinking about countermeasures, "The holy mana is no longer connected, and it seems that it is using my human identity." Hmm, you can only use the original spiral force. ”

She had just awakened her Holy Soul not long ago, and she had experienced another spiral super explosion. If you use the original spiral force now, it is easy to cause an overload of **, and you will definitely go to Valhalla to report when the time comes. To be honest, her Holy Soul has not yet completely completed its fusion with the Soul Fire and Root. Otherwise, the spiral force is not ready to be used if you want to.

"Angelic Sanctuary. The Holy Spirit whispers! ”

A girl's cry came from afar, and then a huge circular spell lit up on the ground. Countless holy voices murmured something in the space, as if it were the truth of the world, and as if it were words of inspiration. Everyone has their own understanding, but the whispers that everyone hears are different.

"Whew, it's just in time." Cao Jin breathed a sigh of relief, his depleted physical strength was rapidly recovering. This Angel Sanctuary can get rid of all negative states, and as long as you are in the formation, it will continue to last, which is quite a powerful position technique.

Liu Li's technique belongs to the standard positional style, not a mobile object like her. In addition, this is a large set of four techniques, and if you use it without permission, it will always affect the overall performance, and it may bring trouble to Liu Li, so she didn't use it before the war. When she wanted to use it, it was too late, how could she activate the technique without holy mana?

"Are you alright, Xiao Jin?" Liu Li asked nervously as she flapped two pairs of eternal wings hanging in the air. The white circle of light on her head glowed emerald green, and her stance flashed on her friend.

"It's good that you're here, otherwise I'd have to go see Marx." Cao Jin stood up from the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. The holy sword in his right hand automatically jumped into his hand, and with his other hand, he took out a bottle of Type III holy water and poured it into his stomach.

"Xiao Jin, are you still uncomfortable?" Liu Li frowned slightly, fell to his friend's side and asked.

"It's okay, it's not a big deal." Cao Jin burped and replied with his limbs moving.

"How about dealing with this traitor together?" Liu Li didn't ask much, now is not the time to worry. When she returns to the Red Lotus, she must be allowed to have a good examination, God knows what the structure of the saint's body is...... She won't really die of exhaustion after opening up the world like Pangu.

"Hey, that's all there is to say! Give me a cover, I'll go and deal with him! Cao Jin licked his lips, pulled out another holy sword and rushed towards the enemy.

"This guy ......" Liu Li sighed, and lit up the nodes in the technique one by one.

"Angelic Sanctuary. Song of Courage! ”

She took a deep breath and without hesitation began to activate the third technique.

"Angelic Sanctuary. A poem of wisdom! ”

Liu Li frowned, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. The activation time of the three sets of Angel Sanctuaries was almost connected, and the load on her was not comparable to that of activating alone. Even so, she gritted her teeth and initiated the last procedure.

"Angelic Sanctuary. Mana returns! ”

For the first time, the four sets of techniques showed a complete posture on the battlefield, and completely completed the combination of techniques created by Liu Li. At that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent, and only the sound derived from the technique was gently echoing.

"Angelic Sanctuary. Holy Sound! ”

The pseudo-god old man, who was playing a chase battle with Cao Jin in the distance, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and a familiar and inexplicable emotion quietly surged into his heart. Since becoming a god, his ** has been able to play its due role again, let alone any heartbeat. At this moment, however, he seemed to regain the feeling of being a human being—and the emotions of a human being.

"It's ...... Fear? ”

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