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In fact, Zhao Lun's current state is not optimistic, although Zhao Lun is indeed beating the Holy Light Angel is not wrong, but Zhao Lun knows that if he can't solve the battle as soon as possible, then it is very likely that he will be beaten by others in turn.

The realm of the legendary level is divided into 'ordinary', 'excellence', 'nightmare' and 'death', Zhao Lun's real strength is only at the level of 'excellence', and the strength of the holy light angel on the opposite side is indeed half a foot on the edge of 'death', according to the normal situation between the two, Zhao Lun doesn't know how many thousands of kilometers is missing, it stands to reason that the roles of the two sides should be reversed.

However, it seems that this has never been a world that can be said logically, although Zhao Lun is only at the 'excellent' level, but this guy's comprehension of the mysteries seems to far exceed the boundaries of the legendary level, and this guy can easily burst out with combat power far exceeding the ordinary legendary level, so the Holy Light Angel can only be beaten by Zhao Lun.

But Zhao Lun, who was beating his opponent, was not very pleasant, after entering the fighting state, Zhao Lun felt as if he had suddenly become a sophisticated machine, every move had a strict design, and even the words and teasing the angel on the opposite side were only part of the design, Zhao Lun's own consciousness became a bystander, quietly watching 'himself' hanging the angel of holy light.

It's a strange feeling, and it's certainly not going to get that better. Moreover, Zhao Lun also watched the energy in his body being consumed little by little, and until now, Zhao Lun has consumed 50% of his energy. Visually, Zhao Lun's situation is a bit dangerous after the fight, fortunately. According to the evolution of the current battle situation, the Holy Light Angel should be killed by Zhao Lun earlier than Zhao Lun's energy consumption.

"There's still a chance, there's still a chance, that's right, I still have a chance, that guy's mana is about to run out, I still have a chance to turn the tables, steady, must be steady!" The Holy Light Angel fled in embarrassment during Zhao Lun's attack, and his body was already drenched in blood, but the Holy Light Angel still maintained the perseverance to continue fighting and was not defeated by Zhao Lun's oppression.

"Chance, I'm sorry, there won't be any more!" Zhao Lun said coldly.

Zhao Lun finished speaking. The Holy Light Angel paused instantly, don't get me wrong, it's not that this guy has finally had enough of Zhao Lun's endless attacks and is ready to fight Zhao Lun to the end, but this guy knows that as long as he is taking a step in vain at this time, the end will definitely be a dead word!

The Angel of Light was keenly aware that he was covered with dense energy lines all around him, although he couldn't see this kind of energy line. But he could vaguely feel that it was obvious that Zhao Lun's previous attack was not blind, but regular and planned, and now the plan was finally completed.

In a flash. One line after another of energy appeared beside the Angel of Light, and from the angle of the Angel of Light, he seemed to have fallen into a beautiful world of light. The dense criss-crossing rays of light create a field of light that looks extremely dazzling.

"Goodbye Angel. With Zhao Lun said softly. The light shrank in an instant, cutting towards the Angel of Light.

The Holy Light Angel's face changed drastically, and the two lightsabers he was holding in his hands were immediately released. Reverting to the pair of wings of Light, the wings of Light constricted, separating the Angels of Light from the beautiful rays of light.

These rays are divided into six different colors, purple for thunder and lightning, black for darkness, blue for water, red for fire, cyan for wind, and yellow for earth.

These rays alone can't pose any threat to the Holy Light Angel's Holy Light Wings, but if the two colors are combined together, they can make the Holy Light Wings fluctuate, and the three colors are vibrations, once the combination exceeds four colors, even the Holy Light Wings have no way to resist it, but those rays are still in the stage of merging the two colors, and have not yet entered the fusion of the third color, but according to this progress, it won't be long before the Holy Light Angel will definitely die.

Seeing this scene, the ascetic president's face changed, he had finally reached an agreement with the Holy Light Angel now, if the Holy Light Angel was killed by Zhao Lun like this, wouldn't his premise investment be in vain? Another very important point is that he is obviously at odds with Zhao Lun now, if Zhao Lun kills that angel, the chance of cooperation between himself and Zhao Lun is almost less than or equal to zero, it can be said that he has now put all his bets on the Holy Light Angel, and he can't watch the Holy Light Angel being killed by Zhao Lun.

The ascetic president looked at Zhao Lun and gritted his teeth: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Skeleton Lord, this angel can't die!"

After saying this, the ascetic president made a direct move, this guy didn't shoot to go to the Holy Light Angel, because Zhao Lun's move was too unstable, if he shot at that light circle, it was very likely to directly detonate that light circle, then the Holy Light Angel's fate would only be a dead word.

So the dervishes president shot directly at Zhao Lun, the ascetic president's attack method was completely different from the old man Zhao Lun saw before, this guy seemed to be a thorough melee type guy, and he blasted directly at Zhao Lun.

The posture was like a cannonball out of the chamber, full of power and domineering.

"That's a bet, Lord, you're very decisive, I'm embarrassed by you doing this, I'm too busy to take care of you, but I have a friend who wants to have a couple of tricks with you. ”

After Zhao Lun finished saying this, an arrow feather shot over, accurately shooting at the ascetic president, and at the same time, the angel girl also appeared by Zhao Lun's side.

"I can't beat this guy. "After the angel girl appeared, the first sentence was very frustrating, originally the angel girl didn't want to appear in front of the Holy Light Angel, but the opportunity to kill the Holy Light Angel once and for all was really rare, and the angel girl really didn't want to give up. So in the end, I can only come out.

Fortunately, Zhao Lun didn't expect this girl to be an ascetic monk: "It's okay." All you have to do is hold him down for three minutes. ”

"There's nothing wrong with that. The angel girl happily agreed, because it was not difficult for the angel girl.

When the ascetic president saw this scene, his face suddenly changed. This seems to be a bit bad now, is that the hapless Angel of Light really going to die?

"I'm sorry Angel, I'll take your life. Zhao Lun turned his head to look at the Holy Light Angel, and said lightly, as soon as Zhao Lun's words fell, the light in the sky immediately increased the speed of fusion, and the fusion of the three colors was completed in a few breaths, and the Holy Light Angel's Holy Light Wings at this time had already vibrated very strongly, and it looked like fragile glass, as if it was adding a force. It's going to be shattered.

The Holy Light Angel held on with great difficulty, but there was no despair on his face, and he looked up at Zhao Lun with disdain and said, "You want to kill me?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Lun immediately sensed a rather terrifying momentum condensed, Zhao Lun was shocked, and quickly looked over and found that the remaining more than two hundred subordinates of the Holy Light Angel were combined into a broken cross shape, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground one by one, chanting songs that Zhao Lun couldn't understand at all, and in an instant, one after another holy light surged. sprinkled on Zhao Lun's circle of light.

This holy light did not seem to have any aggressiveness, it was very gentle, and it fused into it without disturbing or stimulating Zhao Lun's circle of light at all, and then Zhao Lun saw that the original broken light wings of the Holy Light Angel began to solidify. The rays that could threaten the Angels of Light became weaker and weaker, and in less than a few minutes, those rays of light actually dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lun's face became a little solemn: "Legendary-level group combat skills?"

"That's right. Do you still have a little bit of insight into skeletons? This group skill is called the power of the Holy Light, is it a simple name? Its function is even simpler. That's the increase in my strength, don't worry, the increase is not much, it's only two or three times. You can have a good taste. A cruel smile appeared in the mouth of the Angel of Light, and then, as soon as this guy flapped his wings, the remaining energy around him was completely cleaned up, and then a holy light wrapped around the Angel of Light, and this holy light contained mysterious and holy runes.

"The skeleton battle has just begun, do you still have the ability to fight again?" After the Holy Light Angel finished speaking, without waiting for Zhao Lun to answer, he flapped his wings and rushed directly towards Zhao Lun.

At the same time, Zhao Lun, who was opposite the Holy Light Angel, was in a very bad situation now, not only because the mana consumption on his body was almost exhausted, but also because Zhao Lun found that his body had returned to his control, and he was no longer in that state of spectatorship, which was originally a very good situation, but what was the matter with Nima's exhaustion? The opponent who can be crushed is on his own, and the enemy who can't be dealt with will immediately slip away, but now there is no time for Zhao Lun to complain that the Holy Light Angel on the opposite side has been killed.

However, Zhao Lun's mentality is very good, although the state is not very good, but at least on the surface, there is no panic at all, and he threw out more than a dozen small things with a wave of his hand.

The things that Zhao Lun threw out were some magic props that Zhao Lun had made during this period of time, Zhao Lun's magic props had a characteristic, almost all of them were one-time magic props, which were not small as grenades, but they were consumed after one use, but relatively speaking, the power was still very secure.

I don't know the bottom of these magic props, the Holy Light Angel hit it headlong, and suddenly a series of explosions came, and the terrifying power directly broke the layer of Holy Light Shield on the Holy Light Angel's body, fortunately, the Holy Light Angel's shield is not a traditional shield to resist damage, but a shield that absorbs damage, and when the absorbed damage reaches the upper limit, it will explode immediately, pushing out the absorbed damage, and the two forces cancel each other out so that the Holy Light Angel passes through those magic props unharmed.

"Hey skeletons, how do you use magic props?What about your spells?And what about the arrogant posture just now?" It seems that he has finally broken through Zhao Lun's suppression, and the current Holy Light Angel looks quite proud and arrogant, even a little crazy, and the probing magic props on his body tell him that Zhao Lun in front of him is almost exhausted.

"Do you really need mana to deal with you? I don't think I need it at all, do I? I'll just stand here and not resist, you can come over and kill me with a sword. The corners of Zhao Lun's mouth showed a playful smile and said jokingly.

Hearing this, the Holy Light Angel was stunned for a moment, if before this battle, he would definitely slash Zhao Lun alive without saying a word, although now he also has this impulse, but reason controls him, so that he does not dare to act rashly, although it feels quite good to kill Zhao Lun with a sword, but he really doesn't dare to do it.

"What's the matter? I just stand and let you come and kill you, don't you dare? Come on, there is no trap that won't lie to you, don't you want to know what it's like for the long sword in your hand to cut through my body? Don't you want to experience that blood-spattered beauty again?" The smile on Zhao Lun's face became thicker and thicker, and there was a demonic feeling, extremely evil: "Are you still afraid, afraid of killing your own subordinates with your own hands again?" Come on, don't worry about this, just one subordinate, if you die, you will die, as long as you can kill me, everything is worth it, isn't it?"

Zhao Lun's words seemed to have a strong magic power, and the Holy Light Angel walked towards Zhao Lun step by step, his eyes were glowing red, his expression was slightly sluggish, and he took two steps and slowly walked in front of Zhao Lun, and the long sword in his hand slowly raised and slashed at Zhao Lun.

"No, absolutely not!" Just when the long sword was about to slash Zhao Lun, the Holy Light Angel suddenly let out a roar, as if he had broken free of something, and retracted the long sword he had cut out in fright, and then quickly retreated a few hundred meters, looking at Zhao Lun with great fear, so dangerous, just now he almost fell into Zhao Lun's charm, and slashed his subordinates one by one.

It's just that what the Holy Light Angel didn't know was that when he shouted in his heart that it was dangerous, Zhao Lun on the other side also had this mentality, Nima, fortunately, he arranged it carefully and let go of a little mental control at the last moment, otherwise he would accidentally let the birdman cut it.

It's just that Zhao Lun just breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the Holy Light Angel on the opposite side rushing towards the crazy middle-aged man who was dying.

"Damn, if I can't kill you, I'll kill this human!"

The angel of holy light put away his sword and fell, and with a sword, he split the gray curtain that Zhao Lun had arranged casually, and the long sword in his hand slashed at the crazy middle-aged man...... (To be continued......)