Chapter 30: The Hunt for Angels

"Who are you?"

Listening to the words of the gods, Mo Wen smiled.

"Your man, just remember that!"

"Then give me all the qiē!"

In the moonlight, Mo Wen's smile is calm and deep, and it looks particularly charming against the backdrop of the endless night and the ocean.

The cold sea breeze blew, Shen Crack's face was slightly red, she was a little distracted just now, looking at Mo Wen's handsome appearance, her heart jumped, and she unconsciously recalled the ripples last night.

"Bastard, you must have deceived a lot of girls with this hand!"

muttered secretly, but Shen Split breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, no matter how Mo Wen got the spirit suit in his hand, at least now he is not an enemy, as for the rest of the matter, I will leave it to the Supreme Bishop to have a headache, to put it bluntly, he is just a thug, how can he manage so many things.

After solving the problem of the divine split, Mo Wen turned his head and looked at the divine power in the sky.

"Now it's your turn, my angel, for the sake of this world, can I ask you to die now!"

"Come on, Tyrell, Mephisto!"

The archangel spread his light wings and flew into the sky with a sword in his hand, and the sword of the burning flame shattered the ice wings of the god's power with a single sword, and then rushed away without stopping.

On the other side, the hating demon god Mephisto was not to be outdone, his long bony claws stretched out to the sky, and the next moment a thick lightning bolt streaked across the sky, and then with a cold roar, several green balls of light shot out of its hands.

Shaking the ice wings. The power of God is still not left behind in the face of two inhuman beings. Dozens of sharp ice crystals combined to attack and defend, forming the strongest battle formation, and one by one the wings slashed towards Tyrell who rushed over. Like a huge sword, it struck Tyrell, who was also an archangel, to the left and right, and occasionally rolled up, and the whole wing was put together, like a shield to stop Mephisto's lightning and poison orb.

In an instant, the sky above the sea was filled with loud noises and dazzling light, ice wings, fiery swords, lightning, and poison. The entire sky has become a battlefield of angels and demons.

"Blasphemers will be punished! Pure white is the wing, sweeping away the filth of the world"

Accompanied by the power of God and the leisurely voice of the archangels, the praise of heaven echoes in the air. The next moment, the dozens suddenly increased by a few points, and then on the surface of the sea, it was like a huge tsunami. A wall of water tens of meters high was raised. Under the control of the power of God, it roared towards the shore.

Besieged by Tyrell and Mephisto, coupled with the fierce eye of Mo Wen and God Rift on the shore, even the power of the gods did not dare to be careless, and the ice wings intercepted Tyrell's thrust, and then it chanted a hymn and used the power of the angels to attack the shore.

Caught with one's pants down. Mephisto, who was floating on the shore and attacking in the air, did not even put up the slightest resistance, and was crushed by a blow. The whole body was swept up in the water

And in the face of the huge tsunami that affected even himself, Shen Crack gritted his teeth slightly, his body fell, and the strength of his whole body was condensed together.

"Only Flash!"

The stabbing knife was mixed with an invisible shockwave, like an invisible sword, and shot away.

Like paper cut by scissors, the oncoming waves were split in two, slapped to both sides, and smashed the parasols and seats on the shore into pieces, and then rolled back into the sea.

After the waves, the seashore was a mess, and there was no other figure to be seen except for the god crack standing alone.

"Hah!"

With a shout, taking advantage of the gap between the god's power chanting the hymn, Tyrell rushed closer, his sword burning with holy fire, and slashed down at the god's power.

With the sound of glass shattering, the ice wings that were placed in front of him to serve as a shield were slashed to pieces, and Tyrell's sword slashed into the body of the godpower.

The body retreated, a blood streak splashed on its chest, and the divine power avoided the crisis of being split in two at the last moment, and the wound on its body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye in the next moment, and I believe that in less than a minute, this wound will be gone.

But the movement of the divine power that retreated quickly was frozen, and a dazzling lightning suddenly exploded behind it, and then several green balls of light, the highly poisonous gas, dyed the entire body of the divine power green.

Mephisto who crawled out of the bottom of the sea at some point was floating on the surface of the sea with a cruel smile on his face, the double horns on the top of his head had been discounted, and even his body was in tatters, but looking at the divine power that had been sneak attacked, there was an indescribable smile in its eyes.

"It is unforgivable to dare to hurt the body given by the Lord—"

The divine power that had turned extremely pale was still the same voice that was smooth and undulating, but there was incomparable anger in it.

A piercing scream exploded in the air, a shockwave of magical power spread through the air, and the god's power erupted with an incomparable force, and the huge ice wings slashed apart with relentless power.

Tyrrell swung the holy sword, but even the flames on the sword were frozen, and even the human sword was knocked out by an ice wing.

Then the remaining dozens of ice wings smashed towards the ground and the sea like meteors.

Mephisto was pierced through the chest by a massive ice blade, and then the whole person was picked up.

The god cracked a little wolf and dodged the iceberg that galloped down, not daring to stop for a moment, and beside her, the earth was overwhelmed and let out a wail.

Raging and showing its power, the power of the gods stands above the sky as if in myths and legends, repeating the scene of destruction.

And as it moved, the magic array suspended above its head became more and more dazzling, and the power contained in it rose sharply, and the entire seaside was filled with that earth-shattering magic power.

But for some reason, the divine power that showed his might felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if he had missed something.

His gaze swept across the beach, and the power of the gods suddenly discovered something in horror.

The man is gone!

The man who holds a weapon he hates in his hand and a terrifying power in his right hand!

"I only found out now, it's too late!"

A shadow appeared above the head of the divine power, and his left hand clutched Gracewald's salvation, Mo Wen descended from the sky, and behind him, several huge birds in the sky hovered in the air.

Beast aura

Grade: A-

Category: Weapon Treasure

Predict all the beasts in the aura, those who are weaker than themselves will obey the order unconditionally, and those who are stronger than themselves will be suppressed, and the suppression depends on the difference in strength between the two sides.

The God's power looked up, and before it was the cold rod of Gracewald's salvation.

The sound of skulls shattering, the links of dozens of ice wings were torn off, and the power of the gods shot from the sky into the shore like cannonballs, smashing into a huge deep crater.

"Blasphemer, blasphemy is unforgivable!"

Trembling, he rose from the pit, and the power of the god staggered towards the outside of the pit.

But a figure stopped in front of it, flicking the scepter in his left hand, and Mo Wen looked at the tattered divine power on his body with a smile on his face.

"The power of God, will you be my subordinate and become my strength?"

Taking out a red stone with a glowing glow in his hand, Mo Wen asked the girl in the red nun dress in front of him.

Since Gracewald's redemption had killed the angels, the damage to the power of the gods just now was extremely damaging, and it was not something that could be restored lightly.

He didn't hear what Mo Wen was saying at all, and the power of the gods trembled and pointed at Mo Wen.

"Blasphemer, blasphemer, blasphemy—"

"Long-winded!"

Frowning, seeing the crazy look of the divine power, Mo Wen casually swept the head of the divine power with the scepter in his hand.

Blood gushed out, and he was lying aside, powerlessly by the divine power that hit him in the head.

Because of the difference in the world, if the angel dies in the darkness, the soul will be reborn in heaven, so Mo Wen can use the resurrection stone to trap Tyrell in it, and then slowly transform it into his own power, but in this world, the angel is completely dead, and the soul and person will disappear, otherwise the power of God would have committed suicide and returned, and Mo Wen would not just use the scepter to attack the power of God.

"Profanity, profanity"

Only his chest was still rising and falling slightly, and the power of the gods was like a gossamer, but the godless eyes were still staring at Mo Wen fiercely.

"Cut! The vitality is really like Xiaoqiang! ”

"Give me death!"

Stretching out his right hand, Mo Wen squatted down and pressed it the other party's face. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you L for stepping on the snow without a trace L, the monthly pass of the Shadow Leaf and the old nine can't go, the crystal pendant, not up yet, and your festival for the reward.

PS: The state hasn't recovered yet, so there's only one shift tonight, forgive me.