......

But before that, I have to punish Blake's stinky boy a little. Whoever made this kid turn his loyal servant into an angel of war was unresponsive and shocked.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine. Wu Hui's expression was serious, and he made a prayer gesture with a 'fanatical' face, "Let's pray together~ The omnipotent Lord will definitely bless his most loyal believers." ”

Being reminded by Wu Huiyi, Blake's eyes, which were originally full of panic and apprehension, suddenly burst into a dazzling light: "That's right! My lord will definitely protect them! With the omnipotent my lord, they will definitely be fine." Big brother wise, I'll pray now!"

As he spoke, he immediately knelt down and began to pray with great devotion, and the whole person became extremely calm and determined, and even the original panic and apprehension disappeared.

“......”

Wu Hui was caught off guard by the fanatical light, and he was a little speechless for a while.

Forget it~ fanatic or something~ He should have gotten used to it.

With a light breath, he immediately closed his eyes, left a wisp of divine thought and pretended to pray, and his consciousness returned directly to the kingdom of God.

Just now, the corpse of the war giant has been successfully transformed into the embodiment of light.

Outside the metamorphosis pool, the war giant lay quietly on the ground like a small mountain, the bloody wounds on his body had disappeared, and he was even thoughtfully dressed.

Wu Hui took a closer look and found that after the transformation of the Transformation Pool, although the appearance of the War Giant had not changed too significantly, there was obviously a touch of divine light in the aura exuded, giving people a feeling of less violent and more peaceful.

As soon as his mind moved, Wu Hui's main consciousness immediately attached to it, and the "dressed" war giant incarnation slowly stood up.

With a wave of his hand and a movement of his legs, he was satisfied to find that the body was controlled like an arm, without the slightest stagnation, as if it were his body.

The only thing I'm not used to is the perspective.

After putting on the incarnation, the gods in the kingdom of God were like little mice in his sight, and he saw that everything had shrunk by more than one size, and he felt indescribably awkward.

However, these are all small things and do not affect the use.

It's better to go down to the rescue first.

"Godhead, open the gates of heaven. ”

Wu Hui's mind moved, and his divine power suddenly frantically poured into the gate of heaven.

In an instant, the gate of heaven burst into brilliance, and half of the sky was bright and golden, gorgeous and sacred.

At the same time, the gate of space supported by the gate of heaven is also getting bigger and bigger.

"Click~"

The door to the space, which was already in a dilapidated state and had not yet been fully restored, made a tooth-aching cracking sound.

Several subtle divine patterns burst out a few cracks, and the cracks continued to spread.

Obviously, at present, this tattered Gate of Heaven can no longer withstand the space tunnel and is about to burst.

"This breaks the gate of heaven, and the chain will fall at the critical moment. Wu Hui couldn't help but complain, "It's really an unreliable thing." ”

He scolded the Gate of Heaven for being unreliable, but he didn't want to think about who was holding on to his divine power and reluctant to repair the Gate of Heaven, which didn't seem to need to be repaired?

However, at this time, Wu Hui no longer dared to increase the output of divine power, for fear that the Gate of Heaven would burst, and everything would be over. Even if he wanted to rebuild the Gate of Heaven, not only was it too late, but he also had no divine power.

For now, the only way to do this is to shrink your body as much as possible.

Wu Hui manipulated the War Giant incarnation, curling up into a ball as much as possible. But even so, there was still a small circle left to enter, and the misunderstanding in desperation had to pour a few divine powers into the body and forcibly shrink the body of the war giant.

The density of the War Giant's body is already very huge, and the few divine powers that can only shrink it by a small circle.

Fortunately, after many efforts, he finally reluctantly stuffed himself into the gate of heaven, and then squeezed out of the other end of the gate with difficulty, and tossed himself out of sweat.

"It's finally here~"

Closing the door of heaven casually, Wu Hui wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, but a sense of pride and ambition suddenly arose in his heart.

Master, I finally have a powerful body~

What kind of dark undead is the hair god, looking like "Lao Tzu is the best in the world", he is too badly beaten, and he should let him know how powerful he is.

Otherwise, he really thought that this "God of Light" was muddy!

With a thought, the war giant turned into a huge body and instantly swooped towards the ground like a meteor.

Little Mao God, grandpa, I'm here!

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At the same time, the Bright Continent.

The Incarnation of the Undead Lord is powerful, and St. Luke and Liliana join forces, but they are still defeated. In just such a short period of time, the two of them were already covered in bruises.

Liliana vomited blood, barely able to get up.

St. Luke was directly pierced through his body by the dark spear, his face was pale and embarrassed.

The white power of light escaped from the wound, and as soon as it came into contact with the power of darkness, it instantly turned into a white mist.

The Angel of War is the elemental life of light, and the power of light is his flesh and blood. The more the power of light escaped, the weaker he became.

"I'm afraid you're the only angel on the Bright Continent, right?"

Looking at St. Luke, who was in a mess, the Undead Lord smiled subtly, and deep malice danced in the dark green soul fire.

Although he was surprised by the appearance of the angel, he was not as shocked and frightened as the priest of Solo.

As a true god-level powerhouse who had once ignited a divine fire, even if his godhead was now destroyed and he had to rely on a long period of sleep to recover his vitality, his understanding of gods was still not comparable to ordinary mortals.

In his opinion, although it is inconceivable that there are still angels alive after the fall of the God of Light, it is not completely impossible, after all, the life of the light element does not have to rely on the protection of the gods and gods to live.

If nothing else, are there still fewer fallen angels throughout the ages?

Even if it is not depraved, if there are one or two higher-ranking gods in this Holy See of Light that have recently appeared, it will be completely enough to support the daily consumption of an angel with believers worshipping.

However, just with this mere angel, the Holy See of Light wants to turn the tables against the wind, which is whimsical~

With a wave of dark power, he picked up the long sword that St. Luke had dropped to the ground, and after looking at it, he couldn't help but throw it aside in disgust.

"It seems that after the fall of the God of Light, your life will not be easy. Even the sword is made of mortal iron, and it is mixed with a little bit of divine metal. Tsk tsk~ It's pitiful. ”

St. Luke looked at him coldly, but did not speak.

The Undead Lord didn't care, his gaze swept over him, and he casually glanced at Liliana next to him.

Suddenly, his dark green soul fire flickered slightly, and there was a rare surprise in his tone: "A mere level 7 war angel actually has four innate skills. A mere mortal, he actually has the blood of the Void Thunder Dragon. Unexpectedly, the two of you are average in strength, but your qualifications are extraordinary, much better than that idiot in Solo. Unexpectedly, the Bright Sect has already fallen to such a point, and there are actually two talents with such excellent soul qualifications. ”

Speaking of this, the corners of his pale lips drew a strange arc, and he said to St. Luke and Liliana in a demagogic tone: "The God of Light has fallen, and it is better to follow this monarch than to support it." With the qualifications and talents of the two of you, you can be the main priest and the main party. With the protection of this king, wouldn't it be much stronger than the present one? In the future, when the strength is further advanced, it is possible to serve as the pope, or as a servant of the gods, under one person, and above ten thousand. How?"

"Dream! Even if I die, I won't surrender!"

Liliana's face was ugly, and her eyes seemed to be burning with hatred. That look was as if he was going to chop the Undead Lord alive.

St. Luke was unmoved.

Don't say that my lord has not fallen at all, even if my lord has fallen?

His expression was awe-inspiring, and he looked at the Undead Lord Monarch coldly and said, "I believe in my lord for the sake of never being a powerful force. I, St. Luke, will not be in the company of darkness, even if I am martyred!"

The answer of the two was tantamount to a slap in the face of the undead lord.

The face of the undead lord turned cold, and his voice, which was still a little warm just now, suddenly became extremely cold: "Toast and don't drink punishment wine! Since you want to be martyred with your body so much, then this monarch will fulfill you!"

With that, the thick dark power in his body surged like a tide, and the majestic power spread out wave after wave.

In an instant, the entire valley fell silent.

At the same time, the scepter in the hand of the Undead Lord Monarch slowly raised, and the terrifying power fluctuations converged at the top of the scepter, as if it would come out of his hand in the next moment.

"Oh no, oh no, why are they having a hard time with him, so perfunctory and procrastinating~"

In the distance, Blake was in a hurry, but he couldn't do anything, so he could only pray desperately.

Suddenly.

A shrill whistling sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, an unknown object like a meteorite wrapped in "ten thousand golden lights" fell from the sky, before it landed, the terrifying power was like Mount Tai pressing down in the air, the wind on the ground was howling, flying sand and stones, a chaos.

Even the originally quiet army of bones stirred, and the fire of the soul kept flickering, and they were terrified.

"This ......"

The pupils of the Undead Lord shrank, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes for the first time, what the hell was that "meteorite"? It seemed to be very imposing, making him faintly feel a sense of danger.

"Wow~Brother Wu Hui~" In the distance, Blake's mouth opened wide, and his nervous expression froze on his face, "What a strong momentum, such a powerful meteorite." The great Lord of Light, has he really sent down a miracle to smash that undead lord to death?Big brother, big brother Wu Hui, do you see it...... Uh......"

Blake shook Wu Hui's body, and found that Wu Hui had entered a state of old disease and dementia again, and couldn't help but pat his forehead and said helplessly, "Brother Wu Hui, why are you sick again at this critical moment? It's a pity, it's really a pity, you can't see the miracle coming." ”

He was full of regret.

Where did he expect that his eldest brother Wu Hui's consciousness was not here at all, but in that "meteorite". And the meteorite is not used to smash people.

At the same time, St. Luke and Liliana, two strong men who were in a desperate situation, were suddenly pleasantly surprised. The meteorite in the sky, Liliana didn't know what it was, but St. Luke knew exactly what it was.

On that day, he himself dragged it back to the kingdom of God little by little.

At this critical moment, the great Lord of God finally refined the body of the war giant.

"Whew~"

The soul consciousness of the undead bone dragon instinctively felt fear, and it let out a penetrating roar like a primitive animal, and it also showed its teeth and claws in a vain attempt to scare away the enemies it feared.

The bone dragon was also a dragon before it was born, and in the vague instinctive consciousness, there were still remnants of dragon instinct.

Unexpectedly, the meteorite unexpectedly stretched out in the air, showing the appearance of limbs, heads, and bodies. Where is it a meteorite, it is clearly a humanoid creature, or an extremely large and terrifying humanoid creature.

"This ...... Mountain giants?no, no, the body is so big, it should be an ocean giant......" The consciousness clone of the Undead Lord Monarch trembled violently, and his eyes full of death power froze, "No, what a terrifying aura of power." Could it be that this is a purebred...... War giants. It's impossible, the purebred war giants of this plane have long been extinct. ”

Although the Undead Lord is far from being the kind of powerful god of light, he has still touched the existence of Shinto after all, and it can even be said that if there is no suppression of the old god of light, or that there is no old god of light in the plane of light, maybe this plane is not called the plane of light now, but the plane of death.

With such a level of existence, it is naturally a little insightful.

At the same time as the Undead Lord was in shock, Wu Hui's War Giant incarnation had quickly flown into the air, and his huge body was completely stretched out, and he smashed it to the ground so hard.

"Whew~"

The undead bone dragon was the first to take the pressure and began to retreat tremblingly.

But where did it expect that Wu Hui had already set his sights on this undead bone dragon, turned the landing point slightly, stepped on it violently, and shook the mountain with a bang, as if a real meteorite had fallen to the ground, and part of the ground spread in all directions in a wavy shape.

The poor undead bone dragon was stepped on by Wu Hui like this, and most of the bones on his body had been broken by one kick, mixed with dirt and rocks, and it was difficult to distinguish from each other.

The look and contrast was like a human stepping on a bony dog, and this was really the scene of a serious car accident.

Such a scene is a huge shock to all the beings on the scene.

Especially Liliana, who has been fighting with the bone dragon for a long time and has suffered losses repeatedly, is even more dumbfounded and can't believe it. She knew very well the strength of that undead bone dragon, even if she faced it head-on in her heyday, the winning rate was only seventy percent.

But it was such a powerful Saint-rank undead bone dragon, but it was trampled under the feet of that terrifying humanoid creature, and the scene was as violent as it was.

"My lord!"

St. Luke's eyes bloomed with surprise and admiration, the incarnation that my lord picked up was too strong. It's just that he knows that my lord has always liked to keep a low profile, and he doesn't dare to reveal the true identity of the war giant at this time.

And he was also completely relieved, since my lord personally controlled the war giant incarnation to descend to the earth, then there would be nothing to do with the undead lord.

Although my lord's strength is far less than at his peak, it is still easy to clean up a little hairy god, not to mention that it is still the consciousness of a small hairy god.

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