Chapter 29: The Redemption of Gracewald
"Can't you compete with me head-on, you're still an angel who once perished!"
In the face of Mo Wen's sarcasm, the divine power on the opposite side was unmoved, dozens of cold wings shot out like a rain of arrows, and the entire beach suddenly rolled up into a storm, and a large amount of smoke and dust covered the sky.
As if it had infinite power and tireless anything, in less than ten seconds, the power of the gods condensed more than a dozen wings, and with a slight wave of one of them, a strong wind swept towards the beach, sweeping away the smoke and dust.
Under the smoke, Mo Wen stood there unscathed, his eyes cold and solemn.
All around him, an entire stretch of beach had been ravaged and disfigured.
The large pits of different depths, the dense cracks like cobwebs, and the icicles that have not dissipated on the ground all show the tragedy of the battle.
He was not shaken by the other party's evasion, and he didn't even care about the victory or defeat, and behind the power of the gods, another wing swung out, piercing towards Mo Wen like a spear.
"Damn, I'm running out of time!"
Without taking the single ice wing to heart, Mo Wen glanced at the magic array in the sky where the light was getting stronger and stronger, and frowned slightly, "It's hard to use that now?" Will it be revealed a little too soon, and if possible, it's better to wait until there is no one - but, if not, it seems impossible to get this angel with my current means, although the old foxes like Aresta and Laura may have a backhand, and I have my own means just in case, but not before this happens. It doesn't make sense to me! โ
Thinking silently in his heart, before Mo Wen could make up his mind, he heard an exclamation first.
"When hemp. Be careful! โ
Swish! With a neat sound, a flash of ice swept towards Mo Wen split in two.
The blade was put into the black scabbard, holding the seven swords of the seven heavens, and the god cracked and looked at the angel in the sky with a solemn face.
"Why are you here?"
Looking at the sudden appearance of the divine crack, Mo Wen's brows furrowed even tighter, especially looking at the other party's legs that were still trembling slightly, as well as his flushed face. Angry and a little moved, he said: "Can you still fight now, your legs are not weak?" โ
Turning his head and glaring at Mo Wen fiercely, Shen Chuan said ashamedly and annoyedly, "When is it?" You're still talking about this, why don't you hurry up and solve the power of the gods, let it rain rockets and it's over! โ
"Besides, it's not all your fault, but at that timeโ"
However, it seems that the action just now involved some kind of injury. Shen Crack's brow furrowed again.
And the divine power on the other side didn't know that he saw that there was a advantage to take advantage of. Still for the sake of temptation, silently, another ice wing slashed over.
But it was still the same result, with the cold light that was heart-cold, the huge ice wings that were 70 meters long were cut off like bamboo tubes, and not only that, but the wreckage of the decapitated hydrofoils immediately turned into dust like an explosion and disappeared into the darkness of the night.
Two stabs came out in succession. Shen Crack's face was slightly pale, and the use of Wei Shan had put a greater burden on her body. It's just that because of last night's tossing, she is not very in a state, so she is somewhat weak, but even so, she still gritted her teeth and said: "Leave the work of containment to me, be a hemp, and use your right hand to erase the power of God at every opportunity!" Move fast! โ
Although as a Christian, it is very disrespectful to attack the angels of one's own faith, and even plan to kill the other party, but firstly, the 'Amakusa style' is originally a religion that integrates Buddhism, the church, and Shinto, and makes up for each other's weaknesses, so that Shenren is not too reverent of angels, and secondly, it is also because it is a moment related to the life and death of human beings, and it is said that it is just an angel, even if the Lord comes, for the sake of those hard-working human beings, Shenbi will draw a knife, so she did not hesitate at this time.
However, looking at the serious and stubborn appearance of the divine split, Mo Wen sighed lightly, patted the other party's shoulder, and walked towards the power of the gods.
"Don't worry, just leave it to me as soon as qiฤ is handed over, and I'll fix it!"
Shen was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "When Ma, now is not the time to be strong, that is the power of God, the angel who once destroyed a civilization with his own strength, we-"
"Don't worry," Mo Wen smiled, looking at the power of the gods with a cold look in his eyes.
"It wasn't the first angel to die at my hands, and it won't be the last!"
A faint white light flickered in the palm of his left hand, and then a simple and gorgeous scepter appeared in Mo Wen's hand.
It was a scepter with a bright body, about the length of an arm's arm, the hammer head of the scepter emitted a cold light, and it was inlaid with two gems, one flashing with white holy light, and the other exuding a dark aura, one holy and one demon, and the two energies were filled with it, but the feeling that should have been extremely contradictory was extremely harmonious for some unknown reason, as it should have been.
The Redemption of Grace Walder
Grade: A-
Category: Treasure Phantasm
The scepter, which contains the power of angels and demons, has slaughtered angels, demon gods, and kings, and is a complete killing scepter.
At the moment when Gracewald's redemption appeared in Mo Wen's hands, the top equipment obtained in the dark world attracted the eyes of the power of God and the Divine Split, the former subconsciously revealed an extremely disgusted and fearful look, and at the same time his body trembled slightly, it felt like the first time he faced the fantasy killer, but the reaction was much weaker, and the latter was extremely surprised at first, and close to it was confused, after all, the world's top spiritual costumes are almost all linked to religious mythology, But it doesn't seem to reflect the prototype of the scepter in front of him, and judging from the surging energy fluctuations, this equipment is also one of the best in the spirit suit, and I don't know where Mo Wen got it, and isn't it impossible for those with abilities to use magic?
Gracewald's redemption, Mo Wen's hole card used to deal with the power of God, which is forbidden by the Dark World Archangel Tyrell and the hated demon god Mephisto, although due to the characteristics of the dark world, the strategy level it gave at the beginning is a low-level world, and the strength of Tyrell and Mephisto is also inferior to the power of the gods in front of them, but the two do have the names of archangels and demon gods in the original world, so after the treasure of this equipment is transformed, it will be because of the power of angels and demons, And to achieve a series of great achievements and reached the A- level, you must know that in the next few low-level worlds, the highest treasure that Mo Wen can get is only B+, don't look at just a level of difference, the difference in power is huge, after all, whether it is the attribute or the power of the treasure, A-level is a hurdle, A-level below can be said to be extraordinary, the power is good, but only A-level and above is the real sanctification, in a certain sense, it has a high degree of mystery and authority.
And now that Gracewald's redemption is being taken out, Mo Wenyi is interested in the scepter's ability to kill the power of the gods itself, while the other is for the next plan.
The right hand representing the fantasy killer was clenched into a fist, and the sharp weapon that controlled the slaughtering angel was placed in the palm of his left hand, Mo Wen looked at the divine power flying in the air, the killing power in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he raised the scepter in his left hand high.
"Come out, Tyrrell, Mephisto!"
With Mo Wen's loud shout, Gracewald's redemption suddenly shone brightly, and two light and shadows, one black and one white, flew out of the raised scepter, turning into two balls of light and shadow suspended behind Mo Wen's back.
One shone with light and holiness, an angel with a sword on his back, and a monster with sharp horns on his hand and a cloud of smoke beneath him, and in the black fog it seemed that countless humans could be seen wailing, hating, and cursing.
Without saying anything, after the two lights and shadows were summoned, they stood respectfully behind Mo Wen like guards.
"Human, who the hell are you?"
"Who are the new angels and demons, I'm sure there is no such angel in the heavenly realm!"
"Human, what the hell are you conspiring with!"
Looking at the two of the same kind who appeared in front of him, although his strength was a little insufficient, but he exuded the same aura, the power of God spoke for the first time, although because it was gradually moving away from the heavenly realm, so that its mind was already a little unclear, but it could still distinguish the identity of others, the two guys in front of them were not from the heavenly realm or the demon realm at all, but they exuded the aura of belonging to the two worlds of heaven and demons.
And the god crack over there also widened her eyes, if Mo Wen took out a spirit suit that she could use by herself before she felt a little surprised, she even felt a little panicked at this time, much better than the current brain of the power of the gods, and she could see more problems, she knew that the angel and the demon god were summoned from that spirit suit, but even the most powerful spirit suit could not achieve this effect, looking at the respectful appearance of the angel and the demon, it was not a hired helper at all, but a slave-like storage zร i! But no religion, whether it is now or in ancient times, would not create such a spiritual garment to enslave its idols in this way, and this is not a matter of ability, but of faith.
Oh, my God! There are people who are trying to enslave angels and demons.,And he succeeded.,God Crack almost can't believe what kind of result this matter will cause when it comes back to the magic side.,Those fanatical religious elements are afraid that they won't give up if they don't fight with the school city!
Moaning a few times with a headache, Shen Crack realized that she still wanted to never really understand Mo Wen, and she asked a little dryly, "Who are you, are you really a shangjo dangma?" (To be continued......)
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