Chapter 122: Made's Adventure (8)

"I'm surprised that you have to fall on my shoulders to walk on your own. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mader looked at Stolas with a disgruntled expression.

Stolas smiled, then looked at the bishop in the sky, "Your divine power is very weak, as if you will go berserk at any moment." ”

"Who are you? Why do you have divine power in you? Are you a god?" the bishop's face could not show joy or sorrow, but the momentum of his tone instantly fell.

"I can answer you, I used to be God, but not anymore. Stolas spun his owl staff, and a gentleman's top hat suddenly appeared in his right hand.

Stolas put on his top hat and squinted and smiled at the bishop, who waved his solitary wings, "What do you mean?"

"Pretend to be a false god of angels, your intellect can only be like this, Made, what do you mean by telling him. Stolas looked at Made.

"I don't know. Madeh shrugged her shoulders and said honestly.

"It seems that your IQ is not very good either. Stolas lowered his hat and sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense, clean up this guy. Madea shouted at Stolas's side.

"Ahem, although I'm not a god now, it's super easy to clean up a pseudo-angel. Stolas coughed dryly, his staff pointing at the bishop.

The surrounding knights and citizens were already stunned, they couldn't accept the situation that arose now, the one-winged angel of the bishop's change and the lord's son fought, and the crows around him, oh, it was the owl that turned into a handsome guy, what happened here?

"Speak wildly, since you think that the divine power in my body is unstable, then you watch with your eyes wide open. The bishop's hands suddenly condensed a huge amount of magic power, but it was different from ordinary magic power, the powerful power gathered together to form a huge thunderbolt, the thunder and lightning were in the bishop's hands, and the electric sparks emitted attacked the surroundings indiscriminately.

Boom -

Thunder and lightning shattered the roof, and a large number of falling rocks fell from the sky.

"Run!"

"Ahh

The crowd of evacuees around the Knights, people were terrified of this powerful force, and fled in all directions.

"I said that you are unstable, and your divine power is unstable, and you are still stubborn. Stolas pressed his hat in his left hand, and pointed his staff in his right hand at the bishop.

"Hahaha, you're doing it in vain.."

Bang -

As soon as the bishop finished speaking, his body exploded in an instant, golden-red blood flew out, and the flesh and blood instantly dissipated between heaven and earth. The surroundings instantly became quiet, and the huge destructive power dissipated in an instant.

"Damn, what have you done?" Made, grabbing Stolas by the collar and shaking it desperately, the Bishop was completely dead, leaving nothing behind.

Stolas broke free of Made's shaking and straightened his shirt, "It's nothing, I'm just disturbing the unstable divine power in his body." ”

"The mortal body cannot carry divine power, and this bishop does not know what method he used to turn himself into a pseudo-angel, that is, the physical body is close to that of an angel and can carry a small part of divine power. Stolas patted his gentleman's top hat and said.

"But this body is just close to an angel, and the divine power can only be simply left in his body, as long as the divine power is irritable, he will be devoured by the divine power. Stolas continued.

"So, what did you do?" said Made, asking Stolas, confused.

"Of course it's difficult for you who don't know magic, I'm just releasing an enhancement spell and that's it. Stolas looked at Madea with a smile, "It's just that this enhancement uses a small part of the divine power enhancement. ”

"Divine power, how can you have divine power as a crow, how can you bear it?"

"Wait, let's talk about it first, I'm an owl, not a crow, and a child, you really don't know my Stolas's name?" Stolas looked at Mader suspiciously, no, he didn't know Stolas's name?

"Who are you? Why should I know about you?" said Made, looking at Stolas with disdain.

"Hey, I'm the thirty-sixth of the seventy-two Pillar Demon Godsβ€”Lord Storas, you really don't know?" Stolas explained.

Madea waved her hand, "Ah, yes, you are the Demon God Stolas, how is this possible? Can you stop bragging?"

Stolas raised his eyebrows, "You kid, I said that I used to be a god, because I have been baptized by divine power in my body, so I can withstand divine power, and becoming a god-level powerhouse will have this step." As for why I'm so weak, I've lost my Godhead, and I can't get in touch with the throne. ”

"How can you lose your godhead?and you still have a throne?" said Marder, who had heard Merlin say about the difference between true gods and false gods, that they both had a godhead, but that false gods did not have a throne.

"It's a drop, it's a drop, I, Stolas are in charge of the throne of art. Stolas looked up proudly.

"You're in charge of the Throne of Art?" said Made, looking at Stolas with disdain.

"It's the throne of art and not the throne of art, the difference between the two is great, my seat is just a sub-seat of the throne of the supreme god of art, and what I do is good at screening gems and herbs. Stolas quickly explained.

Made's chin touched, "There's a difference, okay, okay, I'll just treat you as the demon god Stolas, your level of storytelling is quite high." ”

"It's all about Ben Crow, phew, Owl, it's Stolas. Stolas looked at Mader angrily.

"Yes, yes, Lord Stolas!" Made, biting the word Stolas hard, turned to enter the basement.

"You, you, you!......" Stolas sighed and followed Made.