Saraka gave Beliel a blank look, but said no more.

But the performance score is like "I don't know these two goods" attitude.

The demon's gaze quickly fell on the red and silver armor. It was exactly as Belliel had previously described, and Saraka did feel an extraordinary wave of light from this body.

It was the energy fluctuations that these inhabitants who grew up in the darkness were born with disgust, and the mere presence in the same space made them involuntarily feel the urge to tear each other to pieces.

Nasty light.

Although Saraka doesn't think much of Bailiel, the other party is the same as it is the heir of the third house. Bailey El will be killed by this opponent again and again, excluding the suspicion that it has long been dissatisfied with his father and deliberately gave away his head, and the other party should not be weak.

In short, don't be careless.

Sarakka was the first to strike. It roared, and with a wave of its claws, it released a cloud of domineering blood-colored magic power, like a sphere of energy churning with a cloud of blood mist, roaring straight towards Shen You.

Shen You didn't dodge or dodge, and raised his left palm. The Ott barrier turned into a wall in front of him, and blood-colored waves washed over the barrier, and the impact wave rolled up all the tables, chairs, and ornaments in the church like a devastating one, crushing them into slag in mid-air.

But the magic, the debris, and the hurricane were all blocked at the other end of the barrier, and they couldn't shake it.

Barry was about to run, but Shen You waved his hand to interrupt: "It's okay, I'll deal with it." ”

As he spoke, his feet moved, and lightning burst out. The afterimage behind the mobile armor wrapped around the lightning and disappeared out of thin air, as if it had broken through the shackles of time and space in an instant of acceleration.

Sarakar's pupils shrank, and when the blurry image was captured in his eyes again, the other party was already on his face.

So fast

An almost instinctive defensive response, blood-colored magic unleashed from the demon's body, like a cushioned shield enveloping its entire body.

However, it is completely useless.

That layer of protective energy was like tofu scum in front of the opponent, and the fist shadow with a pale blue arc did not stagnate at all, as if the unscrupulous electromagnetic cannon blasted through the demon's defense line after being discharged. The deafening roar was like thunder piercing the sky, the magic barrier was like a fragile layer of broken ice, and the fragments were like crystals splashing back with brilliance.

Sarakkaden took a mouthful of old blood, and his body flew uncontrollably. It felt the air around it twist under the pressure, and its body sped into the air as if it were being propelled by a rocket. The church's old wooden ceiling structure shattered its spine and lime powder flew everywhere.

The thick smoke and dust were pierced by the afterimage, and the demons that flew upside down seemed to melt into the sky, and the image of the city at night quickly recedered in its field of vision.

My heart is still a little cold, and I feel that the wind is quite strong inexplicably.

It instinctively looked down.

Oh, so the chest was worn.

That monster-like punch directly blasted it into the heart. It's no wonder that it feels a little cool and wrong.

It had always felt that Bailey-El was talking nonsense about his repeated defeats. A mediocre human dimension, even if you occasionally encounter a little bit of power, how strong can it be?

You can't be like Thunder Shazam and walk around with a supernatural BUFF, right?

And now it's changing its mind.

Bailey El was forced, and brazenly said that when he first saw him, he fought with the creature of light for three hundred rounds, and in the end, he undercounted a skill and was not careful, so he was unfortunately taken down by the other party.

MD is really sorry that guy has a face to blow, just this kind of hanging ratio, Bailey El's kind of spicy chicken clone can pick him up in three moves, it's already considered an explosion, right?

After all, it can't catch three tricks

Ultra Shoot!

Released through the armor's hand, a blue light shot out from Shen You's hand. The demon in mid-air was instantly engulfed in light and instantly crushed to ashes.

Bailiel couldn't help but smack his tongue when he watched this scene.

This speed, this burst. I always feel that I don't know how many times more than when I first encountered it.

Although it knew that Saraka must not be an opponent, it really didn't expect to be seconded so quickly.

You creatures of light can't you break through the realm and upgrade as you like, right?

Bailiel was still looking up at the hole in the ceiling, not wanting a burst of electric light to explode next to him, and when he turned his head, he saw that Shen You had flashed in front of him.

"Dude, it's amazing, you just did this, this hook, that idiot of Saraka must be crazy now."

Bailey El smiled, his teammate looked happier than the other one, even though he was dead.

Shen You looked at this demon strangely.

I couldn't help but think about a somewhat puzzling question in my mind.

Is this demon like this when I first encountered it, or is it so dead that there is something wrong with my brain?

Noticing that all eyes in the audience were focused on him, Bailielle, who was smiling heartily, smiled stiffly.

Oh yes, I almost forgot.

Seems like it's your turn next?

Shen You slowly raised the palm cannon.

"Wait."

Bailey El raised his claws and smiled.

"Harm, they're all so familiar, why are you so outside? It's up to you to do it yourself. ”

As he spoke, he raised his right claw, and a cloud of dark and domineering magic fluctuated in his palm.

"I'll just do this little thing myself."

Rumble!

The magic power in the palm of his hand exploded, and the domineering impact blew the demon's head to pieces on the spot. The headless demon fell to its knees, and the remaining body quickly turned to ashes.

Trainee Flash Barry, who had seen this scene for the first time, was already stunned.

Are all the demons so strong now? Cruel to your teammates, even more ruthless to yourself?

But if you want to say shock, there is absolutely no one in the room who can compare to the bishop who witnessed the whole process.

The bishop, who once believed in piety and believed that the supreme lord would send down the ruling, first witnessed the summoned daughter of the god pinching the spoon and talking and laughing with the opposite party, and then two sons of the gods came out after the incident, but one of them was given at the speed of light, and the other brain didn't seem to be very good

So what kind of gods do you believe in?

Harmony God?

The quiet air of the church was faintly filled with the sound of something shattering.

It was the voice of a once-firm faith shattered into powder.

And then he went crazy.

"Heheheha, fake, it's all fake!" The bishop began to laugh maniacally, "What gods, what divine punishments, the salvation of the world. Fake, all fake! Hahahaga! ”

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

It was a slash from Batman's hand knife in his neck.

Batman hates to hear someone laugh like that.

Lasts for three more

(End of chapter)