Chapter Eighty-Four: The Angel's True Body

In just an instant, Yu Si's whole person turned into a scorching sun.

The blazing light even reflected the shadowy crowd next to it a little transparently, as if at this moment, a heavenly fire descended into the world and swallowed everything in.

Fortunately, although the light is strong, it is not warm, but soft.

On the alliance side, there are several awakened people who were bitten by poisonous insects a few days ago, although they have taken antidotes, but they have not recovered.

At this time, bathed in this white light, the residual toxin was melted in an instant, and the wound gradually healed.

The light faded and most people's eyesight gradually returned to normal.

With a soft sound, behind Yu Si, a pair of white wings stretched out and levitated.

The blood and bruises on his face were swept away, and the whole person was surrounded by a ball of holy light, that kind of majesty and nobility, it was like a god descending into the world, which was heartbreaking, who could see the slightest embarrassment?

"Oh my God, it's an angel!"

"That's my lord's servant, God's spokesman!"

"Praise the Lord, and may you convey my devotion to my Lord!"

"Is the Son humiliated to follow the path of my Lord's suffering?"

An exclamation sounded, and the awakened people of the Holy See knelt on the ground one after another, reciting hymns, and for a while, the scene of him being ravaged by Emperor Zhu Wu became a means for him to warn the world.

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang is a bit miserable.

He was the closest to Yusi, and his eyes were the biggest, and that feeling was like June Sanfu, when the scorching sun was in the sky, and you were staring at the sun with your naked eyes, and you still didn't blink...

Everyone else has regained his vision, and he is still there rubbing his eyes, rubbing the tears on his hands a few times, and rubbing them a few more times...

When he finally opened his eyes, he saw that they were still white, and it took him half a day to gradually recover.

Yu Si suddenly came to a gorgeous transformation, Huang Sixian was originally a little surprised, at this time, when he saw the appearance of Da Zhu Wuhuang, he was happy to snort next to him.

His little brother was still majestic just now, but now his eyes are red and his face is full of tears, just like a little daughter-in-law who has just been divorced after leaving the house, how miserable is she.

Before Emperor Zhu Wu came back to his senses, a grand and majestic voice had already sounded in his ears.

"I have come into the world to preach the glory of the Lord, and all living beings shall be subject to the knee of the Lord, sinners, and your blasphemy is unforgivable!"

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang tried to open his eyes wide, and he was confused for a long time before he could see something clearly, and exclaimed: ", birdman?"

And then he was happy again.

The lucky dice are worthy of being produced by the system, and Yu Si's current appearance is awesome, but the hourglass and the little devil do not move at all, and they are still firmly nailed to his head.

He was a little worried: "This guy flies so high, I can't seem to reach it, but wait until I don't fall a dog and eat and break my neck, right?"

As soon as he pondered how this guy would die, a coquettish voice came from beside him: "Surrender to your sister! Come to our Hongxing, you've visited the docks!

Huang Sixian also spread a pair of fire wings behind him, and with a slight fan, he jumped up more than ten meters high, raised his little hand, and took out a black iron rod that was more than two meters long and had a thin wrist, and slashed it towards Yu Si.

She usually giggles, cute and fairy, but at this time, her willow eyebrows are upside down, but she has a bit of a fierce and vicious taste.

This stick danced out of a ball of black light, with the momentum of opening mountains and breaking the sea, and the air was pumped out with a crisp explosion, like a muffled thunder, falling with a bang.

Yusi is a little dizzy, where did I provoke you?

With his current realm, the angel's true body can only be summoned three times in total, if he hadn't been careless just now, he almost lost his face, how could he be willing to waste it on this kind of waste material?

Shouldn't the next plot be to pretend to be a good force first, and then blast the dead fat man into scum, save some face, and finally accept everyone's cheers?

What does this aunt mean when she pops up inexplicably?

However, the reality can't help him think too much, although Huang Sixian only has the Fusion Realm, but the attack power of this stick, even Yu Si doesn't dare to take a peep.

He didn't want to dwell on it either, and as soon as the wings behind him spread, he was ready to dodge.

As for why Her Royal Highness the princess suddenly became angry, there is no need to think about it, just wait until the dead fat man is bombarded and killed.

As soon as he moved, suddenly there was an itch under the left rib, and he reflexively clamped his arm, wanting to rub it...

Okay, it's okay usually, but now he is not familiar with his wings, as soon as this action comes out, the left wing also shrinks, and the direction immediately deviates...

There was a muffled sound of 'bang', and Yu Si was directly blasted out a few hundred meters away, and then smashed heavily into a small lake, splashing all over the sky.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this plot twist was too abrupt...

First, a dead fat man from the Mountain and Sea Alliance ran out to fight the Holy Son of the Holy See, thinking that he wanted to find death because he didn't do his best, but His Royal Highness the Holy Son inexplicably went crazy and was beaten into a pig's head.

Then, seeing that he was embarrassed and threw himself into the dung pit, the Holy Son transformed, and almost didn't flash the eyes of the people who ate melons.

I thought that the finale was coming soon, but it didn't take a few seconds for the princess of the dragon clan to make another mess and smash him away with a stick.

Even if you write a script, it's not like that, it's not good...

Can you still talk about some logic?

"The boss is mighty! Hongxing dominates the rivers and lakes!"

"Hey, brothers of the dragon clan, why are you still stunned? Do you look down on Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"Holy Son of the Holy See, clown jumping beam!"

"The princess is mighty, dominate the rivers and lakes!"

"One, two, three, come together..."

In the silence, a lonely cheer sounded, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang looked up with admiration, applauding non-stop, and kept glancing around, as if it was strange why no one responded.

"You're too naked, aren't you? The point is, you shouted it yourself, and the one, two, three, and one in the back came together, what do you mean? Do you have to drag us all into the water and embarrass us together?"

The awakened person of the dragon clan next to him looked dazed, but as soon as he hesitated, Huang Sixian's eyes swept over condescendingly, coldly...

Well, come along...

"2000 points of resentment from Celia Cooper!"

"2000 Grievances from Mara Hench!

"The resentment from the dragon hundred battles is worth 1000 points!"

"The resentment from Long Wangtian is worth 1,000 points!"

"The resentment from Longyou is worth 200 points!"

"From..."

"How embarrassing this is..."

Emperor Zhu Wuhuang's eyes were smiling, don't look at the cold and arrogant appearance of these guys of the Dragon Clan, in fact, they are all sullen, and their mood swings are very big.

When I beat Xiaobai's face violently before, the worship value was uproaring, and now it is a wave of resentment value, don't mention this comfort.

But in addition to this, he was a little nervous, just a moment ago, just the two hundred people of the Holy See, the amount of resentment given is hundreds of thousands, each of which is counted in thousands, what does this mean?

It shows that all of them who came in this time are in the elite realm...

It's the rhythm of trying to make trouble!

Think about it, although I hugged my smooth thighs and ate soft rice very well, my strength was too weak, and it wasn't a matter to always rely on beautiful women to protect me, right?

I still have to think of a way!