"Heh, you've become a birdman. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Made's holy sword pointed at the bishop with a grim expression.

There was no joy or sorrow on the bishop's face, and he looked at Made, "I am an angel, and you are provoking the dignity of an angel." ”

"I haven't seen any angel with only one wing, what the hell are you?" The holy sword in Made's hand gushed out a large amount of gold-colored fighting energy.

The bishop looked up and hugged himself, "I am an angel, I never thought I could have such a great body. It's perfect. ”

Madea shuddered, "You're a narcissist." ”

"Behold, it is the angel, and the angel has come!"

"It's an angel..."

"How did the bishop become an angel?"

"Could it be that he is an angel?"

"Meet the angels. ”

The followers of the goddess of light all knelt down and began to worship the bishop, who was very satisfied with the scene, "Made, do you still want to rebel against me? I am an angel." ”

Madea looked at the bishop with a mocking expression, "God, you are paralyzed!!"

The holy sword in his hand swung out, and a golden Dou Qi slash rushed towards the bishop, and Made, as a high-level swordsman, actually used a Dou Qi slash that only a swordsman could use.

The bishop indifferently looked at the rushing Douqi Slash, and without dodging or dodging, the Douqi Chop cut off the bishop's left arm, and a large part of his waist was also cut off.

"What, you're just that..... Uh.." Made's stunned gaze at the bishop floating in the sky.

I saw that the bishop's arm grew from the wound in an instant, and all the missing flesh on his waist was healed. The bishop looked at his growing arm, "It's wonderful, what a powerful vitality this is?hahahahahahahahaha ”

Mader stared at the bishop with the holy sword in hand, Nima, just a monster, is it immortal?

The crow glanced at Made, "This is not an angel, it is true that he has divine power, but this divine power is not stable at all, and it cannot be used, it can only be manifested in the body, or to improve the magic power of the fighting spirit." This is a pseudo-angel, but the angel is a god-level, how can he become a god by drinking an unknown horse urine?"

"Then don't talk about it, tell me how to defeat this thing?" said Made, pointing to the bishop, to the raven.

The bishop looked at the crow, "You have an ominous aura about you, what are you?"

The crow stared at the bishop and screamed, "It's your father." ”

"Oh, foolish little thing, let me catch you and dissect you to see what you really are. The angel waved his palm. The strong wind force sent Mader flying, and Mader slammed into the temple wall, smashing a large hole.

"It's wonderful, this power, hahahahahaha. The Bishop looked at Mader who had been knocked away, it was just a casual palm of his hand, and he could actually do so much damage.

Mader got up from the pile of stones and looked at the bishop, "Why did he suddenly become so powerful? ”

The bishop's expressionless face suddenly distorted, "No, I really am an angel, and daring mortals dare to question me. ”

"I'd suggest you'd better get the best pastor to look at your brain, you're all out of shape. Madea pointed to her head.

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The bishop instantly came to Made's side, grabbed his head and lifted it up, "The cost of blaspheming angels is severe, you know?"

Made's head felt like it was about to be pinched, and gritted her teeth, "Fuck your uncle's angel, you're a piece of trash." ”

The holy sword in his hand slashed, cutting off the arm holding Made, Made's quickly retreated and looked at the bishop, the bishop instantly recovered his wounds, and his arm grew out again, "Your sword is good, I can feel its powerful power, it's too wasteful in your hands." ”

"Damn, this guy is a pervert!" Made's head shaken.

"Hahaha, a pseudo-angel can force you like this. The crow flapped its wings and screamed.

"He's the strength of a great sword master, and now he hasn't been familiar with the new body, and when he gets acquainted with it, he'll all have to die here. If the divine power explodes, it will be fun. Are you okay, are you up?" said Made, looking at the gloating crow.

"Wow. The raven nodded.

"If you can't, don't ..... Uh, what did you just say?" said Madelen, looking at the raven standing on the cross.

Suddenly, a black wind burst out from the direction of the crow, and the crow was surrounded by the black wind, and the crow's voice was heard from the black wind.

"I said, 'Wow..."

The black wind dispersed, and in front of him appeared a young man, dressed in a black winged suit with glittering gems, this young man was extremely handsome, his face was like a carved version with distinct features, and his angular face was unusually handsome. He looks bohemian on the outside, but his eyes are full of wisdom. The long jet-black hair arrived, and in his hand he held a pitch-black staff carved with a pitch-black owl trying to spread its wings.

"To introduce myself, my name is Stolas. Do you think I'm a crow? No, I'm an owl. Stolas said wickedly.

Made, who are you, handsome guy, anyway, why are you an owl?

"Isn't it surprising that I don't hesitate to appear as a crow in order to confuse the world?" said Stolas with a charming smile.

But the more Madea looked, the more she wanted to beat him, the owl and the crow, they were both birds anyway, there was a ball difference? And confuse the world, Stolas? I don't know, who are you?

There is a group of **** running inside Made, what the hell is this guy?