Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Battle Still in the Ink

"Hehe, stupid human, just because you are also worthy of the holy relics?"

The light faded, and Gabriel curled up and stood up. The skin on her body was burned by the holy light on a large area, like a monkey that had just been half-skinned, and the blurred image of flesh and blood was extremely terrifying.

"Holy relics? It's not as good as my previous broken sword! ”

Mu Feng pretended to glance at the angel sword on the ground with disdain and said sarcastically. Of course, he was telling the truth, although his sword was cut down by the phantom of the Angel Sword, at least he could use it at will, and even if the Angel Sword was excellent, what was the difference between not being able to use it and being wasted? What's even worse is that it will backfire.

"Less self-deception, blasphemers are worthy to use holy things!"

As the true user of the Angel Sword, Gabriel knew better than anyone else its power and conditions of use, if it weren't for the limited strength of his own just now, he couldn't exert its power, and the phantom of the Angel Sword alone could smash everyone here except Satan with a single sword.

"Yo, do you dare to say this now? Don't take a mirror and look at your own face, I guess you won't even recognize your Father! ”

Mu Feng hates the kind of person who speaks bullishly and always thinks of himself as a high-profile. You look at our Xuexue, in addition to being usually cold, he is still very approachable when talking about things, so he despises Gabriel for a little pressure.

Gabriel, who was poked in pain by Mu Feng, turned blue for a while, and she was the real blasphemous existence when she was completely depraved. In this way, she really lost the qualification to laugh at Mu Feng at this time.

However, Gabriel's heart was filled with endless anger and unwillingness, and she didn't want to lose the dazzling light that belonged to her!

"That's mine! It's mine! She suddenly roared wildly, and a trace of demonic energy began to overflow from her body.

"Yours? Yes, it's yours! Mu Feng didn't know what Gabriel was shouting, and thought he was talking about the angel sword, so he scooped up the angel sword and sent it to Gabriel's body with a smile: "Come, yours, take it!" ”

Gabriel was startled by Mu Feng's movements, and hurriedly dodged away, where did she dare to touch the angel sword? The holy light on the sword used to keep her warm and comfortable, but now it is like ice meets fire, ready to melt her.

"Yo, what are you running, aren't you either?" Mu Feng said tremblingly, and then his face changed slightly, and he threw away the angel sword again in a casual manner: "Look, I threw it away again." ”

Gabriel didn't speak, just stared at the human who was teasing him, as if he was about to eat the wind.

"Looking at the Lun family like this, the Lun family is afraid." Mu Feng pretended to be shy, and then jumped up and picked up the angel sword and said with a strange smile: "Hehe, I picked it up again." ”

Then in the strange eyes of everyone, Mu Feng threw his sword again: "Look, I lost it again." You said yours, yours, you came to take it. "Eh, I'm picking it up again." "Haha, I lost it again, how to drop, I just don't want it! you off, you! ”

……

So, the two of them, one threw his sword and threw his sword, and the other dodged the occasional sword blade and had a lot of fun. It's not like a life-and-death fight, but it's like a child's play.

But it is clear that anyone can see the wounds on Gabriel's body, and under the effect of the powerful recovery ability of the blood clan, it is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye! But they all turned a blind eye.

Satan feels that he has no obligation to remind, he just needs to watch the show! Konstantin didn't have the strength to watch, and Angela was busy taking care of him. Chen Xue...... The goddess's expression became more and more calm, and after meeting again, her face did not change at all.

As for the party Mu Feng, he is in a hurry! But there are pockmarked tricks? Gabriel's speed surpassed him, and Gabriel, who had been in the game twice, didn't give him a chance to get close at all. Now, even Mu Feng wants to die with others without that capital.

The unusable effect of the Angel Sword still exists, even if Mu Feng has silently recited it N times in his heart: "O Lord Almighty, please give your faithful servant the greatest power." ”

All improvisational cramming has proven to be useless. Or maybe this sycophant is not high-grade enough, and the old man of God has immunity after listening to it too much.

"Forget it, I won't play with you, it's really boring to hide around." Seeing that Gabriel's strength was gradually recovering, Mu Feng simply threw the angel sword to Chen Xue's side and squatted down. Since he couldn't catch up with Gabriel, Mu Feng could only wait for the rabbit.

At the same time, the current Chen Xue also needs his protection, and getting rid of the illusion and continuously firing crossbow arrows has made her lose any ability to resist. Even the last arrow was forcibly manipulated by will.

Although, it can't be seen on the surface, but how can Mu Feng not know the limits of the goddess? As for Konstantin on the other side, to be honest, what he did just now made Mu Feng feel very disappointed. However, Mu Feng knew that Konstantin could not be blamed for this. What choice can he make if he is replaced? He didn't know, so Mu Feng was even more ashamed of Chas, who died for him.

Since you have Angela, let her protect you, Mu Feng said silently in his heart.

"You go, you're no match for her." The goddess finally spoke, and her indifferent voice floated from behind: "As long as I die, this mission is over!" ”

"Hehe, in that case, why should I come back? Lost Chas's life in vain. Mu Feng was silent for a while, and then shook his head: "The mission is called Gabriel's ambition, and it will not end if you die, and she wants to kill me now more than let the Lord come." ”

Indeed, even with his eyes closed now, Mu Feng could feel that he was wrapped in a thick hatred, and he had no other choice but to kill Gabriel.

"What, scared?" Gabriel was surrounded by demonic energy and slowly came to the two of them, and in the process of recovery, her body had completely merged with the demonic energy, and now she felt more comfortable than ever. After the Fall, Gabriel found that his emotions became more and more uncontrollable, and it seemed that he had gradually developed a fondness for the feeling of doing as he pleased.

"Scared? You're the one who's really scared, right? Mu Feng sneered: "Otherwise, how could you jump faster than a rabbit just now?" ”

"I just don't want to break my sword." Gabriel quibbled without blinking.

"Gabriel, is it possible that the body and mind have degenerated, and even the skin will become thicker?" Mu Feng's legs naturally dismantled and stood the sword upright in the middle, let go of his finger and pointed to the hilt of the sword and said, "No, I won't touch it, you can take it!"

"Kill you, I will naturally take it away, so why talk nonsense with you, choose for yourself, commit suicide, or be killed by me!" Gabriel, who is unwilling to admit that he can't touch the Angel Sword, diverts the subject.

"Damn, they're already chickens, and they're still pretending to be phoenixes! Suicide? You want to be beautiful. Recovery, right? If you have the ability to come, see if I don't cut you with a sword! Let's see if this sword recognizes you as its master. "

After speaking, Mu Feng got up and made a gesture of drawing his sword at any time, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn for a while.

Gabriel had also decided to settle the battle earlier, she still had important things to do, and she really couldn't delay.

The Great War is imminent!