Lu Li brushed the three swords, cut off the flying fish armbands from the clothes of the three corpses, held them in his hands, pulled up Cui Maozhu with the other hand, and retreated sharply, Hu Yiming was also so frightened that he retreated again and again.

"Hehe, haha, hum, hee......"

Laughter could be heard from all over the mist, obviously laughing, but the sound was like metal rubbing, extremely harsh.

Immediately after, the fog began to dissipate, and a monster appeared out of thin air in midair.

It resembles a wheel-shaped lump of flesh, and four twisted faces wriggle on it.

There are also four board-sized feather wings on the meat ball, and the wings are constantly flapping.

When the inside of the wings was facing Lu Li, Lu Li clearly saw that there were countless eyes densely packed on the wings, and the eyes were closed at first, but when Lu Li saw them, they opened together.

All eyes glared at Lu Li in unison.

But in the eyes of Cui Maozhu and the others, these eyes were staring at them.

This glance flicked out, and countless messages poured into their minds, and finally converged into a sacred and solemn grand poem, which exploded directly in the heads of the three of them in an unknown language, but they instantly understood the meaning of this unknown language.

"Messiah, Messiah."

"Our Almighty is king, and all the kingdoms of this world are the kingdom of my lord."

"He is all-knowing and all-powerful, eternal and immortal. He travels through the universe and is the God of God. ”

"When He was King, all beings were believers, and when He was King, all the gods were heretics."

"He will be King of kings, and let believers be immortal with Him."

"He will be King of kings, and heretics will go to hell forever."

"He is the Lord of all, He is—the King of kings."

……

"Heavenly ...... Angel...... Wise Angel ......"

Hu Yiming grunted, staggered back, and collapsed to the ground.

They have a long catalogue compiled by the national teacher, and the gods and demons that may appear or have been confirmed to exist are on the list.

The multi-winged, multi-eyed, four-faced, mythical supernatural creature that appeared before the eyes, looked twisted and ugly, but radiated a holy radiance, singing sacred hymns in praise of their Creator.

It was the Angel of Wisdom, a mythical creature that he thought he would never encounter in his lifetime when he was studying.

However, after deduction, the national teacher determined that all the wise angels should have died, although the national teacher did not know when and where they died.

But what's in front of you?

"Don't look directly at God!"

Cui Maozhu's words interrupted Hu Yiming's confusion.

The most common thing that the national teacher said to them was "do not look directly at God", and the real high-level gods, human beings must not look directly.

The wise angel is not a second-rate god and demon like the 72 pillar gods, but a true god who truly has supreme power.

The true God brooks no blasphemy.

Cui Maozhu didn't know if the Xuanyuan Sword Immortal at the peak could defeat such a true god, but she knew that just a human being would never be able to look directly at the gods.

Ordinary people will crumble into foam at a glance, and even awakened transcendents will go crazy at the first glance.

Cui Maozhu and Hu Yiming closed their eyes, they had already foreseen the consequences of looking directly at the high-ranking gods with their mortal bodies.

The hymn continued to sound, but Cui Maozhu felt as if she had entered a boundless hell, the faces of the three Flying Fish Guards and Cui Maoyang kept appearing in front of her eyes, and all kinds of guilty emotions made her unable to raise her head, and her body and mind fell in hell.

Hu Yiming was in a holy auditorium, he and a graceful woman were about to get married, and the moment he said "I do", dense eyes suddenly grew on the woman's head and face, and he screamed in fright, feeling that he was about to die.

Among the three, only Lu Li was unmoved, and he said coldly to the supernatural creature in front of him: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”

In Lu Li's hand, the Confucian holy book shone brightly, and he injected almost all the aura in his body into it, and read again: "Zi is silent, strange!" Force! Disorderly! God! ”

This time, the word "Analects" clearly appeared on the cover of the Confucian holy book, and the seven words shouted by Lu Li were like a mantra, which was qualitative and formless, but it really acted on the "wise angel" with many faces, many eyes and many wings.

The heroic righteousness of Confucianism is the nemesis of all cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods.

The grand and solemn hymn ceased, and the "wise angels" roared like beasts, like lions, tigers, elephants, and oxen, loud, low, mixed, and clear, but all full of anger.

"How dare you blaspheme my Lord! He is the King of kings, the King of kings! ”

The four twisted faces of the "Angel of Wisdom" roared at the same time.

"He may indeed be the King of kings, but you're not an angel of wisdom, Crossel, don't pretend, you're crazy!"

The 49th Silker, he looks like an angel.

This is not only to describe his majestic posture and outstanding appearance when everything is normal, but also to describe that when he goes crazy, he will become as weird and distorted as a wise angel.

Of course, Lu Li also knew that mortals could not look directly at God, but when he found that the three of them looked directly at each other but did not go crazy, he figured everything out.

These are the layouts of Croselle!

Lu Li held up the Confucian holy book, and the Analects shot out a mighty righteousness and shone on Croselle.

Crocel's twisted flesh wings were crumbling, and he roared back, the fog reappearing.

"Crossel, you're afraid of Exocer's Breaking Bullets, so you spent five hours on them with the fog until they were exhausted, and when they found other vehicles, they suddenly shot when they were most excited, so that you could save your strength while dealing with Exocess. Right? ”

Crocel's twisted flesh wings were crumbling, and he roared back, the fog reappearing.

"You deliberately let go of the Cui siblings because you need them to attract more people to be trapped in the fog, and you need transcendental beings to give you strength, right?"

Lu Li approached him, and one of Crocell's faces said excitedly: "He is the King of kings, the King of kings, and everything that rebels against Him is heresy!" To hell! ”

Another distorted face said, "Don't kill us, I'm a good person, we're a good person!" ”

"You just didn't expect that Xuanyuan Sword Immortal and I would find it so soon." Lu Li continued to move forward, and the Jiuding Sword and the Confucian Holy Book enveloped him, making him not afraid at all in front of this strange creature.

Crossel's third face said: "The superior organization of these gray-clothed men already knows about our existence, and they have promised to send us out of Dongsheng Divine Continent for refuge, we want to leave, don't let us do this thing to send us to death!" ”

Another distorted face continued: "Yes, yes, the Sword Immortal will cut us down with one sword." We're so scared, we can't control ourselves! We're going crazy! ”

The four faces squirmed, crying, the mass of flesh twisted even more, and it was about to crack at the sight of it.

Lu Li frowned, the current Crossel was obviously not in the right state.

However, Cui Maozhu and Hu Yiming are still immersed in hallucinations, and the eyes of the three Flying Fish Guards corpses are still open, if Croselle is not solved as soon as possible, Cui Hu and the others will inevitably be in danger.

Lu Li sighed, at present, he did not have the ability to torture Crocell, so he could only kill him directly, and then find other ways to understand the situation.

The current Crossel is far less powerful than at his peak, he has exhausted his aura in the long years, and he has fallen into complete madness, and his strength is only level three at best.

He gathered the last of his spiritual power and used the Jiuding Sword to unleash the Lijian White Technique, separating the soul of Crossel.

Crocel's body collapsed in an instant, turning into a pile of rotten flesh, and the dense fog around him dissipated.

Xiao Jiu drilled out of the Jiuding Sword, looked at the distorted soul with disdain, and was disgusted, so he drilled back and didn't eat.

Lu Li was angry, he couldn't deal with the soul, he took the Jiuding Sword and slashed at the soul, Xiao Jiu sighed, and finally ate it, and after a few bites, he made a vomiting sound.

"You're a sword spirit spitting out a ghost!" Lu Li was speechless.

"If you ate the aura meal made by my master every day when you were making a sword spirit, would you learn to vomit?" Xiao Jiu said.

Lu Li thought of the bowl of soy sauce rock sugar soup and expressed deep sympathy for Xiao Jiu.

After solving the weird Crocel, Lu Li was about to wake up Cui Maozhu and them, when he suddenly heard a woman's demagogic voice resounding in this space: "Xuanyuan Sword Immortal, why are you so brainless, fourteen hundred years ago, the gods discussed with you, as long as you give us the blessed land of Dongsheng Divine Continent, we are willing to give you the remaining three continents, and all the other places of this Blue Star are given to you, you don't agree?" ”

Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan replied coldly: "I'm here, Shenzhou is here." ”

It's not good, my wife is in trouble, but her sword is not by her side!

Hearing this, Lu Xun made a loud alarm bell, threw out his moment belt to protect Cui Hu and the others, took the Jiuding sword, turned around and ran in the direction of the car.