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But before that, I have to punish this little brat Black. Who made this boy become an angel of war without any reaction or shock to his loyal servant?

"Don't worry, they will be fine." Wu Hui's expression was serious and he made a prayer gesture with a "fanity" look. "Let's pray together~ The omnipotent Lord will definitely protect his most loyal believers."

When Wu Hui reminded him, a dazzling light suddenly burst out in Black's eyes, which were full of panic and nervousness: "That's right! My Lord will definitely protect them! If my Lord is omnipotent, they will definitely be fine. Brother is wise, I will pray now!"

As he said that, he immediately knelt down and began to pray with great devotion. His whole body became extremely calm and firm, and even the original panic and uneasiness disappeared.

“…”

Wu Hui was caught off guard against being furious and flashed with a look of speechlessness for a moment.

Forget it~ Crazy believers or something~ He should have gotten used to it long ago.

He let out a light breath, and immediately closed his eyes, left a ray of divine thoughts to pretend to pray, and his consciousness returned directly to the Kingdom of God.

Just now, the body of the war giant had been successfully transformed into the incarnation of light.

Outside the Transformation Pool, the war giant lay quietly on the ground like a hill, the bloody wounds on his body had disappeared, and he was even thoughtfully put on his clothes.

Wu Hui looked at it carefully and found that after the transformation of the Transformation Pool, although the appearance of the War Giant did not change much significantly, the aura emitted was obviously a sacred breath of light, which gave people a little less violent and more peace.

With a thought, Wu Hui's main consciousness immediately attached to it, and the war giant "dressed" incarnation slowly stood up.

Waving his hand and moving his legs again, he found with satisfaction that the body was controlled like an arm, without any stagnation, as if it was his body.

The only thing I don't get used to is perspective.

After putting on the incarnation, the gods in the Kingdom of God were like little mice in his sight. Seeing that everything had shrunk by more than one, it felt unspeakable.

However, these are all trivial matters and do not affect use.

It’s better to go down to save the venue first.

"Divine nature, open the door to heaven."

Wu Hui's thoughts moved, and his divine power suddenly rushed into the gate of heaven.

In an instant, the light of the gate of heaven burst out, and golden lights shone into half of the sky, magnificent and sacred.

At the same time, the space gate supported by the Gate of Heaven is getting bigger and bigger.

"Crack~"

The door to the space, which was originally in a damaged state and had not yet fully recovered, made a tits rupture sound.

Several exquisite divine patterns burst out with cracks, and the cracks continued to spread.

Obviously, the dilapidated gate of heaven can no longer withstand the space tunnel and is about to explode.

"This gate to breaking heaven will be lost at a critical moment." Wu Hui couldn't help but complain, "It's really an unreliable thing."

He called the Gate of Heaven unreliable, but he didn't think about who was squeezing his divine power and was reluctant to repair the Gate of Heaven that seemed to be unnecessary to continue repairing?

However, at this time, Wu Hui no longer dared to increase the output of his divine power, for fear that the Gate of Heaven would explode, and everything would be done. Even if he wanted to rebuild the Gate of Heaven, he would not only have too late, but he would also have no divine power.

For the sake of the present, the only way is to reduce your body as much as possible.

Wu Hui controlled the incarnation of the war giant and curled up into a ball as much as possible. But even so, he was still a small circle and could not get in. In desperation, the misunderstanding had to rush into his body with a few divine power and forcibly narrowing the body of the war giant.

The body density of the war giant is already very huge, and the few divine power can only be reduced by a small circle.

Fortunately, after many efforts, he finally forced himself into the gate of heaven, and then struggled to squeeze out from the other end of heaven, sweating all over.

"It's finally here~"

After closing the door to heaven, Wu Hui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but suddenly felt a sense of pride and ambition in his heart.

My dear, I finally have a powerful body~

That dark undead hair god looks like "I'm the best in the world". He deserves to be beaten up and should let him know his power.

Otherwise, he would have thought that his "God Lord of Light" was made of mud!

With a thought, the war giant turned into a huge body and instantly swept towards the ground like a meteor.

Little Mao Shen, grandpa, I'm here!

...

At the same time, the continent of light.

The arrival of the Lord of the Undead is powerful. Saint Luke and Liliana join forces and are still defeated. In just a short moment, the two of them are covered in bruises.

Liliana vomited blood and could hardly even get up.

St. Luke was directly pierced by the dark spear, his face pale and in a mess.

The white power of light escaped from the wound, and when it came into contact with the power of darkness, it instantly turned into a white mist.

The war angel is the life of the elemental light, and the power of light is his flesh and blood. The more the power of light is dissipated, the weaker he becomes.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Looking at Saint Luke in a mess, the undead Lord smiled subtly, and deep malice jumped in the dark green soul fire.

Although he was surprised by the occurrence of the angel, he was not as shocked and panicked as the priest of Solo.

As a true god-level powerhouse who once ignited the divine fire, even though his divine nature has been destroyed and he has to rely on long-term sleep to restore his vitality, his understanding of gods is still beyond the reach of ordinary mortals.

In his opinion, there are angels living after the fall of God of Light. Although it is incredible, it is not completely impossible. After all, the life of the elemental light does not have to rely on the Kingdom of God and the protection of God to live.

Not to mention anything else, are there few angels who have fallen through ancient times?

Even if it is not degenerate, if there are one or two statues of gods in the recently emerged of Light, it will be completely enough to support the daily consumption of an angel if there are worshippers.

However, with just this mere angel, the Holy See of Light wanted to turn the tables against the wind, which was just a whim~

He waved a dark force and swung up the long sword that Saint Luke fell to the ground. He looked at it and couldn't help but throw the sword aside with disgust.

"It seems that after the fall of God of Light, your life will not be easy. Even the sword is made of mortal iron, and it is mixed with a little divine metal. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

St. Luke looked at him coldly and said nothing.

The Lord of the Dead didn't care, his eyes passed by him, and he casually glanced at Liliana next to him.

Suddenly, his dark green soul fire flashed slightly, and his tone was rarely surprised: "A mere level 7 war angel has four talented skills. A mere mortal is actually carrying the blood of the Void Thunder Dragon. Unexpectedly, you two are average in strength and qualifications, much better than that idiot Solo. Unexpectedly, the Holy See of Light has fallen to such a level, and there are two talents with such excellent soul qualifications."

Speaking of this, a strange arc was drawn on the corner of his pale lips, and he said to Saint Luke and Liliana in a bewitching tone: "The God of Light has fallen. Instead of struggling to support it, it is better to follow me. With the qualifications and talents of both of you, you can be the main priest and the main priest. With this protection, wouldn't it be much stronger than being alone now? When your strength goes further in the future, it is possible to be the Pope or the God's servant, one person, and one person above ten thousand people. How about it?"

"Dream! Even if I die, I will not surrender!"

Liliana's face looked ugly, and there seemed to be a fire burning in her eyes, full of hatred. Her eyes looked like she was about to cut the undead Lord alive.

St. Luke was unmoved at all.

Don’t say that my master has not fallen at all, so what if my master really falls?

He looked sternly and looked at the undead Lord coldly and said, "I believe in my Lord, and I never do anything powerful. Even if I, Saint Luke, will never be with the darkness!"

The two of them answered like slapping the Dead Lord in the face.

The Lord of the Dead's face turned cold, and the gentle voice just now suddenly became extremely cold: "If you don't drink toast, you will punish you! Since you want to be martyred for your own martyrdom, I will fulfill your wishes!"

After saying that, the thick dark power of his body surged like a tide, and the majestic power spread out one after another.

In an instant, the whole valley was silent.

At the same time, the scepter in the hand of the undead lord slowly raised, and the terrifying power fluctuations gathered at the top of the scepter, as if they would escape from their hands the next moment.

"Oh no! Oh no! Why are they trying to fight him? At least they can delay time by saying perfunctory words~"

In the distance, Black was so anxious that he could not get any busy, so he could only pray desperately.

Suddenly.

A harsh whistling sound suddenly rang.

Immediately afterwards, an unknown object fell from the sky like a meteorite wrapped in "golden feet of golden light". Before it landed, the terrifying power was like Mount Tai that covered the sky. The wind was howling on the ground, and the sand and stones were flying, and there was chaos.

Even the originally quiet army of skeletons was in agitation, and the soul fire kept flashing, and they were in fear.

"this……"

The undead Lord's pupils shrank, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes for the first time. What the hell is that "meteorite"? It seems that his momentum is very powerful, which makes him feel a little dangerous.

"Wow~Brother Wu Hui~" In the distance, Black opened his mouth wide, and his nervous expression froze on his face, "What a strong momentum, what a powerful meteorite. The great light, my Lord, really descended a miracle, are you going to kill the undead Lord? Brother Wu Hui, you see...uh..."

Black shook Wu Hui's body and found that Wu Hui had entered a dementia state again. He couldn't help but slapped his forehead and said helplessly, "Brother Wu Hui, why are you sick again at this critical moment? What a pity, it's really a pity that you can't see the miracle coming."

He was full of regret.

He didn't expect that his brother Wu Hui's consciousness was not here at all, but in that "meteorite". Moreover, the meteorite was not used to smash people.

At the same time, the two strong men, St. Luke and Liliana, who were trapped in desperate situations, were immediately surprised. Liliana didn't know what the meteorite in the sky was, but St. Luke knew very well what it was.

On that day, he personally dragged it back to the Kingdom of God little by little.

At this critical moment, the great Lord finally refined the body of the war giant.

"Ao~"

In the soul consciousness of the undead bone dragon, it instinctively felt fear. It made a creeping roar like a primitive animal, and it also scattered its teeth and claws in an attempt to scare away the enemies that it feared.
To be continued...