Chapter Seventy-Three

Smith watched the changes in the situation with full attention, he had already accumulated the greatest holy power in his hands, but he knew that it was almost impossible to damage a vampire at the level of the Grand Duke with his meager holy power, so he was just waiting and being on guard.

However, a powerful force emerged from behind him, and Smith turned his head abruptly, only to see Xiao Wenbing's body shrouded in a faint light, his solemn appearance, and two white wings slowly stretched out behind him.

Suddenly, a beautiful and lofty chant sounded from Xiao Wenbing's body.

With a loud singing, the two white, feathery wings flapped, Xiao Wenbing's body couldn't help but rise, the light became more and more intense, and an extremely powerful spiritual power couldn't help but emanate from his body.

The strength of this spiritual power is not inferior even if it is compared to the sum of the three people who fought in the field.

For a while, there was a surge, and endless spiritual power enveloped the entire villa.

"Lord...... Advent angels...... "Smith roared aloud and unremused, singing hymns in his mouth, prostrate himself to the ground, praising and proclaiming the grace of the Lord in his most humble manner.

Shocked by the powerful and incredible spiritual power, the three people in the fierce battle stopped in unison.

Although the eyes they looked at Xiao Wenbing were different, they were all full of absolute surprise without exception.

Xiao Wenbing looked at the old vampire from afar, and a holy light flashed across his face.

Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous endowment is popular. The lower is the river, and the upper is the star. In the month of the people, the sky is full of gloom.

At this time, on his body, there was a mighty and righteous body, as if it was boundless, filling the sky and the earth.

Smith, who was kneeling on the ground, had a surge of doubt in his heart, was this an angel descending?

Xiao Wenbing's fingers slowly raised, as if tens of millions of catties of strength had been condensed on them.

Feng Baiyi and the others' faces were also solemn, and they all felt that on this finger, a powerful spiritual power was condensed.

"Divine Summoning ......"

Xiao Wenbing suddenly shouted loudly, his voice seemed sacred and inviolable under the accompaniment of the chant.

A little bit of light flew out of his fingers, and as soon as it made contact with the air, it turned into a scorching white flame and flew towards the old vampire.

Alfred was shocked, he sensed that every bit of light here contained extremely powerful power, capable of inflicting great damage on himself. With such a powerful spiritual power compressed into such a small amount of starlight, he could barely do it.

However, as long as you look at the effortless appearance that Xiao Wenbing casually pointed out, it seems that it can be sent out endlessly forever. He knew he couldn't do it.

His heart was shocked, how much cultivation Xiao Wenbing had, he could see through it at a glance, even if it was slightly inferior to Adeblad. But every attack he unleashed, each one had an attack power far beyond his own cultivation, so there was only one explanation.

These powers are not his, but borrowed from him.

Summoned by the holy power, he suddenly remembered Xiao Wenbing's big drink just now.

The old vampire immediately made a decision, exclaimed, turned into a cloud of black mist, rolled up Adebrad on the ground, and disappeared in an instant.

"Hahahaha......" The arrogant laughter spread far away from Xiao Wenbing's mouth: "What a vampire, he is also the top of the Grand Duke, he is really a guts old bat." ”

Feng Baiyi and the others looked at each other, not knowing what the hell he was doing. In the end, Zhang Jie asked: "Little junior brother, ...... you You...... When did you become an angel of advent?"

"The second senior brother didn't know anything, the younger brother was originally reincarnated as an angel, and now he saw that the situation was dangerous, so he had no choice but to show his true face. Xiao Wenbing sighed and said depressedly.

"Puff ......" Zhang Yaqi saw Xiao Wenbing's serious demeanor, and Zhang Jie's big mouth that couldn't be closed in surprise, and then looked at Father Smith with a look of extreme admiration. She couldn't bear it anymore, covered her cherry mouth, and laughed on the side and hurt her belly.

Zhang Yaqi smiled like this, Feng Baiyi immediately saw the strangeness, she frowned slightly, and said, "Xiao Daoyou......"

"Alright, alright, I'll get it straight. Xiao Wenbing didn't want to turn his face with this beautiful girl.

He reached out and pressed it on his chest, and the haunting sound of the chant immediately stopped, and at the same time, the soft light on his body also dimmed.

Xiao Wenbing unbuttoned his chest, took off the white robe, clamped the two wings under his armpits, and said, "Please allow you to solemnly introduce to you the latest generation of angel series products produced by a certain company." This angel's robe not only has two soft wings with self-inflating and swinging functions, but also a large number of light bulbs sewn into the robe, and real chants recorded in the Holy Vatican. ”

He reached out and pressed on the power supply, and the chant and light reappeared. Xiao Wenbing sighed sincerely: "Science and technology are indeed getting more and more advanced, and even angel wings can be made so vividly, amazing." ”

"You, aren't you an angel of advent?" a voice full of disappointment came from Smith's mouth.

"Of course not, I'm an upright Chinese, how can I be a winged birdman." Xiao Wenbing said disdainfully.

Feng Baiyi's slightly frowning brows did not stretch, although Xiao Wenbing explained the origin of that strange costume, but he did not mention why he was able to emit that extremely powerful spiritual power field, as well as the seemingly endless spiritual power group.

In fact, that powerful spiritual power field was not Xiao Wenbing's own spiritual power, but he sacrificed the life-saving golden talisman given by the White Crane Zhenren. This super baby from the fairy world has a powerful energy that is naturally not comparable to a few of them.

And those ability groups are the fire talismans hidden in the Heavenly Void Ring, and it is precisely because of the existence of this treasure that he can hide the spiritual sense detection of Feng Baiyi and others and send them out calmly and continuously.

Fortunately, it is Xiao Wenbing, who has hundreds of fire talismans for him to squander, if he is replaced, even if he has this equipment, but he can't show the strength that matches it, it is useless.

However, Xiao Wenbing will not be stupid to make it public.

"Isn't it an angel who descended?" a gloomy voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone.

"Wen Bing......" Zhang Yaqi suddenly pushed hard and pushed Xiao Wenbing away.

A cloud of black mist swept by, sweeping Zhang Yaqi away in an instant.

"Yaqi ......" Xiao Wenbing stood still with his feet, and at first glance, his eyes were about to split.

Alfred didn't know when he had gone and returned, Zhang Yaqi fell into his hands, motionless, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Good luck boy, I wanted to be the first to drink your blood, but since she pushed you away, let's drink her blood first. ”

Xiao Wenbing was furious, and with a flip in his hand, ten fire runes appeared in his hand at the same time, and ten yellow runes fluttered in the wind, and he was about to leave his hand. However, his movements ended here, and the ten spirit runes seemed to be firmly glued to his hands, and they could no longer be separated from a single penny.

Because, in front of him, Alfred had already blocked Zhang Yaqi's body in front of him.

Zhang Jie didn't take Zhang Yaqi's surname to heart, the starlight in his hand loomed, and he was about to attack, but when he saw the nervous look of Xiao Wenbing beside him, he hesitated again and again and did not make a move.

"Is she your friend, can she die for you, I wonder if she will regret it?, but it doesn't matter, for I will soon send you together into the arms of the dark gods. ”

Alfred grinned as he opened his mouth, and from his mouth, four slender fangs slowly protruded.

His head kept moving closer to Zhang Yaqi's neck, and there was a palpitating light on his fangs.

Xiao Wenbing's face became more and more pale, the aura in his body had accumulated to the extreme, and within the dantian, the natal golden talisman also emitted ten thousand rays of light, and all the spiritual power gathered between his hands without reservation.

The powerful spiritual power made the meridians of his arms faintly painful, but Xiao Wenbing was unaware, and in his eyes, there was infinite remorse. His mouth was closed, his teeth were deeply embedded in his lips, and his eyes were focused on only one ......

Zhang Yaqi slowly opened her eyes, and she saw a glimmer of reflection at the first glance, and a slender fangs were approaching her.

Her panicked eyes flickered, she wanted to move her body, but she couldn't do anything, Zhang Yaqi immediately understood her situation. She withdrew her gaze, but saw Xiao Wenbing with a sad and angry face.

Her eyes suddenly radiated a look of relief, and the corners of her mouth drew a smile of relief.

So you're safe and sound...... That's enough, just ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to be with you in the future.

She smiled at Xiao Wenbing, but there was a trace of regret in her eyes, a deep loss.

A cold sensation touched her neck, which was as white as snow, and it seemed that there was a sudden sensation of pain. However, it was only a slight pain, and then there was no more consciousness, not even a feeling of paralysis.

The blood in her body was flowing towards her neck, and almost at the same moment, she seemed to feel a cold force flowing into her body.

Her consciousness was still clear, but her eyes were beginning to blur. Vaguely, she saw Xiao Wenbing's trembling body, and vaguely, she heard a familiar roar full of anger and helplessness, and vaguely, she recalled the bits and pieces of the past.

I firmly believe that I will be able to catch up with you and will not become a burden to you.

It's just that...... I can't do it anymore......

A teardrop of crystal slid down her beautiful face, down her fair neck, and quietly across the four small black scars......

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