Chapter 160: God or Demon

One of them walked up to the front and was watching the battlefield, archmage Thorne, bowed down and asked, the voice coming out of the armor was extremely jerky:

"Archmage Thorne, in this situation, we need to move His Majesty the Emperor to a safe place. ”

Archmage Thorne did not look back, and replied coldly:

"Now this chaotic situation, I'm afraid it will be injured by mistake, with me here, don't worry. ”

Neither of the Blount Sword Master nor the Thorne Archmage stepped forward to make a move, and they were both there watching the battle in the field.

By the time the monk took a set of Fu Hu fists to retract his posture, all the fighters who had fought with Hui Gang in close combat were knocked down by Hui Gang's heavy punches, and the ground was lying full.

The few remaining mages were already a little dumbfounded, and the spells they had prepared were all trembling and could not be completed. However, Hui Gang did not continue the pursuit.

Viscount Simon, who was in charge of the transfer of the guard on the side, pursed his lips with great disdain, and whispered:

"When is it, and what is the spirit of knighthood. ”

There was also a guard around Emperor Drew's throne who whispered this conclusion, and Blunt stood there without making a sound, but the plainly dressed old man who sat on the side said with a kind smile:

It's not that this young man doesn't want to continue attacking, but his body can't withstand such movements anymore, and he is adjusting his breathing and fighting spirit. ”

This old man is also ordinary, and he speaks kindly, but everyone's attitude towards this old man is extremely respectful, not to mention that now the blood and light around him are bursting, which is extremely dangerous, but this old man is sitting there very calmly, as if the dance party just now is still going on.

Those who were nervously guarded saw the look of approval on the face of the Blunt Juggernaut, so they didn't say anything, but this should be the best time to come forward and snipe, but no one gave the order.

The sound of the tiger roared, and although those mages were facing an enemy who was repairing, the spells they had always been skilled in could not be cast smoothly in their hands.

Hui Gang adjusted the fluctuations in his body, forcibly suppressed the pain in his chest, and looked at the few mages opposite, he had forgotten the strangeness. Why didn't the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard and the mages guarding behind them move, why didn't those who were around the Emperor's throne move?

His heart was full of blood, and when he saw those mages, he snapped his fingers and bullets, as if a crossbow was shooting, and the mages screamed almost at the same time, although there were protective facilities, but they were all shocked and flew out.

Only one mage had completed the summoning spell before that, and although the man was sent flying, the magic still had an effect, and a dark hole was opened out of thin air in the bright field, and with a terrible roar, a demon with fiery red wings crawled out of it.

Flaming red wings, sharp fangs, rough skin covered in earthy yellow, several long horns shining with cold light on the top of the head, huge claws, looking extremely vicious, obviously an extremely vicious breed in the other world, and the level is not low.

This kind of demon naturally has a terrifying natural ability in its body, but all the people present are strong people who have been on the battlefield for a long time, and no one will be affected by this, and there is no other feeling other than being uncomfortable.

Archmage Thorne frowned slightly, and whispered:

"Those people from the Church of Light are present, are you looking for trouble when you summon this? ”

Guided by magic, the demon's eyes immediately set on his target, the monk who was healing his wounds there.

Hui Gang saw this demon, his heart was extremely disgusted, he felt that this was clearly the evil ghost from hell, a wave of anger erupted, and the idea of subduing demons and eliminating demons appeared in his instinctive heart, and the demon was originally extremely excited by the blood on the ground, and these smells stimulated it to tear apart its target and gnaw at the flesh and blood of the other party.

But the target didn't exude the kind of horror that it was used to screaming in horror, and the demon instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

Seeing the monk's angry eyes, the demon seemed to have met a natural enemy, and it was surrounded by fear and screamed. No longer bothering about the contract of magic summoning, he spread his wings and flew towards the sky and left this place.

Suddenly, a golden light filled the entire space, and a huge lightsaber split the demon in half in midair!!

It wasn't until everyone regained their sight that they found that the demon that flew into the air had turned into two pieces, and the scattered flesh and blood in the air were burning, and the golden flames seemed to be stuck to it and would never be extinguished, until the demon's flesh and blood turned into nothingness.

The huge lightsaber was held in the hand of a huge angel, and the angel's body was not clear whether it was physical or nothing, but the huge majesty was real, filling the entire space.

The monk didn't even have time to complain in his heart, and all the people in his body were completely in the face of instinctive resistance to this kind of coercion.

The soldiers and mages around had seen such a near-miraculous scene, and almost half of them knelt down and prayed sincerely, even though they had not converted to the Church of Light.

Archbishop Bocuse still sat there with an unfathomable smile on his face, but the plainly dressed old man's face changed from kind to serious.

Archmage Thorne's face became extremely ugly, the archmage's eyes were always looking at Princess Caroline behind the monk, the female officers beside Caroline had long since lost their sight, and there was no one left with those kneeling soldiers around. Caroline, a lonely, but unenlightened girl, looked at the majestic golden angel, but there she clapped and laughed, carefree.

Hui Gang's mental state at this time has fallen into a state of confusion, recovered from his deep sleep, and came here to rashly break into the palace, it is no longer after he came to this world, the kind of gentle swallow or retreat that wants to think twice when encountering things has disappeared.

The rest is just recklessness, anger, not so much to say, it is better to return to the kind of pleasure and hatred in the rivers and lakes when I was in Shaolin in my previous life, regardless of gains and losses. Of course, this kind of temperament allowed him to go to the torture platform of Shaolin Temple by himself.

The angel had apparently been summoned from the huge curtain of light by the priests of the Church of Light, and when they came out, they almost collapsed to the ground.

The huge angel circled the hall and saw the monk who was struggling to support himself there under some mysterious guidance. The angel's whole body was wrapped in light, which seemed so sacred and solemn, and after seeing Huigang, he seemed to be a little confused.

But when the angel's attention was focused on Hui Gang, the monk's already confused consciousness suddenly seemed to be baked by the flames, and he was even more confused. This state is inexplicably in the monk's consciousness, as if he has returned to the scene of the fever when he was a child in Shaolin Temple.

The monk's master recited the "Great Compassion Mantra" to make him fall asleep gradually, and since that time, Hui Gang has developed such a habit, often reciting the "Great Compassion Mantra" softly when he is confused.

"Whoever recites this dharani will be cured of all the 84,000 diseases in the world. If you chant sutras and sit in meditation in the mountains, if the mountain spirits and ghosts are disturbed, recite this mantra once, and all the ghosts and demons will be bound. For example, the Dharma chanting holder, Guanyin Bodhisattva, all good gods, vajra secret traces, always follow the guard, never leave their side. ”

Those who were able to stay awake were listening intently to the monk's chanting, not knowing what this strange tone meant.

However, with Hui Gang's voice, the monk's body began to show a slight light, the light expanded more and more, almost in an instant, the light on the monk's body has expanded to an extremely huge range, Hui Gang's mouth chanting non-stop, the light around him seems to be the same as when the angel was summoned.

A huge figure appeared around the monk's body, gradually condensing and becoming clear. The appearance of an angry-eyed god dressed in heavy armor would have been realized if anyone in the Lan court saw it. That is the image of the winged King Kong who killed the three-headed giant snake that day.

Everyone was shocked, and Archbishop Bocuse, who had been smiling with an incomprehensible smile, suddenly stood up from his chair. The old man who had been sitting there peacefully was also surprised.

But the monks who fell into an unconscious consciousness couldn't pay attention to these at all, and their minds were no longer as calm as they were at those times. was forced to be executed by the master, and Lei was killed on the execution platform. Scenes appear in my mind as if they were memories of yesterday.

Suddenly, the consciousness of this body, which had been silent for a long time, began to emerge, and the hopeful application of Fleet's family when he was a child, the fever of his childhood, and the priest of a certain Church of Light who had heard in the dimness after the fever said:

"This child can only be an ordinary person from now on. ”

The helplessness of the parents when they woke up, the banter of their companions, the hugging of Leona, and then the knights of the Holy Guardian who happened to be nearby.

A huge anger, unwillingness and resentment filled the monk's mind, and the surrounding priests and some warriors hidden in the shadows had launched a hidden attack on the monk, but it had no effect on Hui Gang under the shrouded light.