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Wounded, a healing technique recovered. Broken bones, miracle recovery makes you know what a real miracle is. Even if someone is hurt from the soul level, going back to the Divine Word can quickly rewind the soul to the state before the injury. Coupled with all kinds of buff magic techniques, the profession of apostle is really a plug-in for his own son, and he has no temper at all.

Michael's swift swords rained down so fast that people couldn't see them, and each sword contained terrifying holy powers, but these holy powers were quickly assimilated after entering Rossi's body, and then turned into nourishment for healing wounds. If there is a wound, it will heal immediately, whether it is a wound or an internal organc, in an instant, it will be completely healed.

The battle between the apostles is often a contest of staying power and instantaneous explosive power. Staying power is easy to understand, everyone consumes each other to see who can make it to the end. I still have strength left, you have exhausted your strength, and the victory and defeat will naturally be divided. The explosiveness is also easy to understand, no matter how fast the recovery injury is, in an instant, there is also a process. As long as you can directly cripple and kill the opponent with great explosive power before the opponent recovers, such as cutting off an arm, cutting off a leg, etc., even if you can recover, you don't have the time and opportunity.

Rosie is not a person who is beaten and doesn't fight back, he is not this kind of person, he hides a kind of ruthlessness in his temperament, cruel to others, cruel to himself. Even if you can't beat the other party, you have to bite off a piece of meat from the other party. Since the first crossing, there have been many vicious battles, large and small, but they have never bowed their heads. What people are most afraid of is bowing their heads, because compared with the more serious consequences and costs, the things that need to be paid for bowing are too insignificant, and if you keep your head low, it will become a habit.

The holy power on his body turned into flames, he raised his head slightly, and his face was indifferent, as if the extremely serious injury he had just received did not fall on him at all. Spit two syllables lightly in your mouth, judgment. A ball of light made of holy power suddenly appeared in the sky, and Michael's heart trembled fiercely, this is a high-level offensive divine skill, and it is also one of the most powerful.

Battles are often very urgent, there is no extra time to do other things and think, the moment a light mask on his body lights up, countless lightsabers and light guns fall from the sky, bombarding indiscriminately, the density is more than his previous drizzle sword, but it is even more powerful. The light mask trembled, constantly deformed by the squeezing and impact, and Michael struggled to support the output of the holy power. He once thought that even if he couldn't win against Rosie, he wouldn't lose too ugly.

After all, he is the chosen one, the chosen son of God, born in this world, just to prove that he is powerful.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that he still thought too highly of himself compared to the top combat power.

Seeing that Michael was about to be unable to support it, the stone statue that seemed to be unchanged for eternity waved his hand, and the ball of light in the air trembled a few times, and it collapsed and dissipated with a bang. Michael's clean and handsome face was flushed, and he looked at the stone statue with some shame.

"I am you, you are also me, only when we become one, can we truly control this world. Rosie, we should be selfless, desireless, wantless, fearless, sad, joyless, we represent fairness and heavenly justice, come on, merge with me, not as terrifying as you think. I am you, you are me, what about each other?", the stone statue slowly approached Rosie, Rosie frowned slightly, and suddenly a joyful note sounded in the sky, and an angel with white wings stretched awakened from her slumber, she stretched her limbs, held a sword representing judgment in her hand, and half-knelt in the air.

"Revered and all-powerful Lord, I feel your call and answer your call. ”

Rossi pointed at Michael, "Keep an eye on him, kill him." ”

"Yes!", Bai Li smiled slightly, the light of the whole world seemed to be attracted by her smile, Michael was slightly stunned, this was the first time he found that there were more perfect creatures in this world than himself. There was a hint of jealousy in my heart, and more curiosity, curious about where this angel came from.

Rosie didn't continue to pay attention to the battle between Baili and Michael, he looked at the stone statue flatly, "We're going to have a fight after all, come, let's see if I'm better or you're stronger!", as soon as his voice fell, he quickly crashed into the stone statue, and the stone statue remained motionless, allowing him to crash over, hit his chest, and merge into his body.

The war between the two is not in the main plane, but in the spiritual world.

In the void world, there is a big tree that covers the sky and the sun, and in the space, countless white silk threads come from all directions, turning into nourishment to nourish this huge tree. The voice of the Father came from the void, "Ever since I woke up from the chaos, I have understood that your existence is a provocation to me, to the whole world. Your existence makes it difficult for me to be satisfied, for the sake of the whole world, you should sleep here!"

The giant tree trembled a few times, and a few leaves fell from the branches, slowly, but Rosie didn't dare to be careless. Those few green leaves, which made people feel like their minds were empty at a glance, suddenly shone brightly, penetrating his body in an instant.

This is the world of spirits, the body is nothing but a manifestation of the manifestation of the spirit, and the pain of tearing fills Rossi's soul, igniting a fury in the depths of his soul. Without using any means, he rushed straight over, and fought with this towering giant tree in the most primitive way, with his fists, feet, and teeth. Each other is the soul, every punch, every kick, every injury is manifested in the soul.

In the outside world, the stone statue cracked little by little, and the tiny spatial cracks healed in an instant.

In Sunset City, one after another believers suddenly arrived on the ground, and the whole person was only a layer of skin and bones, and the flesh and holy power of the whole body were instantly evacuated by some inexplicable force, and a panic spread rapidly.

The gods who had noticed the area were also silent, and they could feel that something special seemed to be about to break through the ground.

In the deepest part of the firmament, a planet contracted and agitated like a heart, and the surging pulse was deafening. A faint, shallow but special will slowly stretched out its tentacles from the interior of the planet. The laws of heaven and earth began a new round of changes without the gods noticing.

The collective will of this universe has finally awakened.

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It's miserable to say.,I've been coding for almost 2 hours in just 2k.,It's not that I can't code it.,It's that the stomach is too angry.。 Today my son poured me a drink, and I was very relieved to finish it, and then I said to him, pour a glass for my mother. He said yes quickly, then poured a glass in front of me, then put his black fingers in and stirred it, and took it away. As a child, I like to crawl on the ground, and my black fingers can rub off a layer of putty, and I almost ran out of it.

But after thinking about it, I'll go berserk when the child finishes drinking, after all, my son is two people, why am I the only one who is unlucky?

Yes, it's the title, shake it before drinking, it's good to stir it, the fruit is orange!