(A chapter missing before, please make up for it)

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Wu Hui felt so happy. I am so grateful to Brother Reef. If he hadn't been in a hurry and transformed, how could he earn 150 more magic stones?

In order to thank Brother Reef for his contribution, Wu Hui decided to instruct St. Luke to give the "simple" high-ranking Siren Reef Brother Reef~

As the words came to an end, the door to heaven suddenly opened in the sky.

St. Luke took a step out of the light gate and spread the two pairs of wings behind him with a "sweeping" sound.

The white wings are radiant and holy, as if they are more dazzling than the sun. The terrifying power of the 8th-level legend spreads out, and the energy in the sky is suddenly stirred up and the surrounding winds are surging.

Everyone was startled by the terrifying momentum.

The Ilms Reef suddenly changed color.

However, before they could react, the giant sword in St. Luke's hand was unsheathed and slashed straight towards Ilms.

"Blade of Judgment."

In the solemn and murderous voice, a bright sword light penetrated the sky and arrived in front of Ilms in the blink of an eye.

The sword light was holy and dazzling, just like the bright sun hanging high in the air, but the sword intent was filled with terrifying murderous intent, which made people tremble and frightened.

Before I could react, Irms was stabbed directly by a sword, and was immediately bombarded and smashed into the sea.

"Boom~!"

Huge waves splashed out, and blood spread out, instantly dyeing a large area of ​​sea red.

The aftermath of the sword energy spread out. Liliana, President Wood and others who had fought with Ilms Reef before did not react for a while. They were almost blown away by the terrifying sword energy. They flew back several feet back before barely stabilizing their bodies.

“Hahaha~Good job!”

Wu Hui, who was fighting with the sea monster Sera, took a break from his busy schedule to see this scene and burst into laughter. He deserves to be his archangel, and he is indeed powerful!

"I dare not be the left-handed master to praise him like this."

St. Luckron smiled and flapped his wings and fell from the sky.

Only then did everyone see him clearly.

With chestnut hair, deep eyebrows and handsome facial features, this is a young and handsome angel. However, compared to his appearance, the most eye-catching thing is the two pairs of white wings behind him.

The huge wings exuded a terrible power.

Two pairs, four wings.

In front of me was a four-winged archangel!

Everyone knows very well that the combat power of the Light Line has always been dominated by angels. Level 7 is called the war angel, with a pair of wings. Level 8 is the four-winged angel.

The six-winged winged angel is the eldest and the eight-winged angel is the eldest.

As for the ten-winged and twelve-winged angels, they are all legendary existences, and the original plane has never appeared.

Iceville couldn't hide his shock on his face: "It turned out to be a four-winged archangel, no wonder it is so powerful."

President Wood did not expect that the power of light was so powerful. As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately sent a four-winged archangel to come down.

Liliana, Jim Conrad, the Sword of the Fierce Wind, and Andrew, the Royal Holy Magister, also showed a look of awe on their faces.

They saw the power of the sword just now. If the attack power fell on them, it would probably cost half of their lives on the spot. It was so terrifying~

On the entire battlefield, Augustus and Wu Hui, who watched St. Luke enter the metaplastic pool, remained calm. However, while he was calm, he was also a little excited that could not be suppressed.

Level 8, this is Wu Hui's first real level 8 war unit.

Although the war giant he controlled was level 8, it was just a tool similar to a combat mecha. No one could use it except Wu Hui. He is a god of light, so he can't end up in person every time he encounters problems, right?

What Wu Hui wanted most was to wave his hands and destroy the enemy with millions of angels.

For the 8th level unit, Wu Hui also did his best. Not only did he get the Heart of the Earth, he spent a lot of divine power to repair the divine nature, but he also paid an additional 496 points of divine power to upgrade Saint Luke to level 8.

The price paid is not small, but the gains are also great. With a real level 8 unit, Wu Hui has a real foothold in this world.

“Huh?”

While speaking out, Liliana was suddenly stunned and found that the face of the four-winged archangel in front of her looked familiar. After thinking about it, she suddenly reacted.

Isn’t this the war angel that has been following Wu Hui before? The one named St. Luke.

He was actually promoted to level 8?

Just when Liliana was confused, a loud "slam" suddenly came from the sea, and the Ilms reef, which was struck by St. Luke, rushed out of the sea again, stepping on the waves.

"This is impossible! How could there be a second legendary powerhouse?!"

Compared to the arrogant thing when he crushed Wood and the others just now, Ilms Reef was in a mess at this moment, and a huge scar was added to the position from his chest to his left arm. The wound turned outward. Even though it had been washed by the sea, it was still bleeding out, looking extremely ferocious.

However, he seemed to be unable to feel the injuries on his body at all, and his bloodshot eyes stared at St. Luke, his eyes full of fear and disbelief.

With the determination to die, he took the "God-killing Potion" to seek a glimmer of life for the juniors of the clan. As long as he wins the victory of this battle and grabs the "heart of the earth", even if he dies for this battle, his merits will be inherited by the juniors of the clan.

However, the four-winged archangel suddenly appeared, all his plans were lost. If he could not grab the "heart of the earth", what's the point of his sacrifice?

Thinking of this, a hint of despair suddenly appeared in his eyes, but more of it was a desperate ruthless bet. Even if he died, he had to take a cushion!

"Roar~!! Go and die~!"

Ilms roared and rushed towards St. Luke.

"Be careful, Archangel, this high-level siren took the 'god killing potion' and knew that he would die. He would not be injured when fighting. He was afraid that he would die together." President Wood saw through Ilms's plan at a glance and quickly reminded him.

"Hmph~ Just a pseudo-legacy."

St. Luke snorted coldly, raised his hand and held Ilms' attack, then kicked him away.

As an archangel, when he was promoted to the Transformation Pool, he had been instilled with the combat skills and combat experience of level 8 archangels. Even though he had just come out of the Transformation Pool, his mastery of power was not comparable to that of Ilms, who had barely crossed the level 8 threshold by relying on the power of the God-Slaying Potion.

After just a few fights, he had already steadily suppressed Ilms Reef, making him unable to fight back.

In the sun, St. Luke's figure wearing dragon scales seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, and his white wings stretched in the wind, and the sword light was scattered in a scattered manner.

From a distance, he is like the invincible god of war. As long as he is there, he can give people endless confidence.

"Four-winged Archangel! It's the Four-winged Archangel! Our reinforcements have arrived! We're sure to win!"

The magicians of the Magician Association in the fierce battle also saw the four-winged archangel in the sky. They understood what was going on. Their originally depressed morale suddenly surged, and their tired faces shone with a light of hope.

"For my Lord!"

The blood-filled Herus looked up and saw the angel in the sky. A fanatical light suddenly ignited in his eyes. He waved his weapons and rushed to the battlefield again.

The Pegasus Knights of the Kingdom of God hovered in the air also saw the arrival of four-winged archangels at the first time, and their faces suddenly shone with excitement and excitement.

"For my lord! Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Exciting shouts of killing came from all directions, and the morale of the Patrick Islands was almost rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the morale was overwhelming.

Soon, the Siren clan, who had finally gained a little advantage, was suppressed again and retreated step by step under the joint attack of the human side.

Half an hour later, under St. Luke's fierce offensive, Ilms Reef finally could not hold on anymore. He was stabbed into the heart with a sword from St. Luke and died on the spot.

His body was thrown on the beach by St. Luke.

Because of taking the "God-killing Potion", Ilms Reef's body had already become bloody and fuzzy under the terrible force that far exceeds the limit of the body's endurance. The blood vessels exploded, and the body under the armor was almost completely incomplete. Coupled with the sword wounds on his body, it looked particularly miserable.

"General!"

"leader!"

When the surrounding sirens saw this scene, they were shocked and could hardly believe their eyes.

"Even the leader is dead, what's the point of us continuing to fight?"

After reacting from the shock, many high-level sirens immediately dropped their weapons and turned around and ran away. Even several generals who were commanding the battle were in chaos and panic.

The death of Ilms Reef was like a heavy hammer, instantly waking all the Sirens from their fantasy of success. The already low morale of the Sirens clan finally collapsed.

An atmosphere of fear and despair quickly spread in the battle formation.

Many sirens gave up their resistance directly. Even if they were still fighting, they would no longer have the spirit of starting out, but they were just trying to support them.

A large number of low-level fishmen have low IQs. As the Siren generals collapse, they naturally collapse.

The Siren clan was defeated in all directions.

Less than an hour later, the excited human battle completely ended.

The Siren tribe suffered heavy casualties. Except for a small part of it, all the rest of it did not run away in time became prisoners and were unified in a shallow on the beach.

At this time, the battle between the war giant controlled by Wu Hui and the sea monster Sera was finally over.

The sea monster Sera was beaten up by Wu Hui's old fist and was dying. Two of the tentacles were torn off. The wounds were covered in blood and blood. It was so miserable.

This is not counting. Wu Hui was worried that it would cause trouble after it recovered, so he threw it on the beach and sat on it.

The sea monster Sera was originally a mollusk, but was instantly pressed into a flat mass after being pressed by the terrifying weight of the war giant.

"Roar~"

The sea monster Sera's thick tentacles trembled, and the color on his body instantly turned blue-black, and even the muffled roar became trembling, as if he was greatly wronged.

Unfortunately, the Sea Monster is not a beauty, and Wu Hui does not have the intention of caring about the fragrance and jade. However, this seat cushion is really comfortable to sit on, which is quite ergonomic and wrapping.

"The left of light, the left envoy, the lord"

Just as Wu Hui was so happy, there were calls after calls in his ears.

Wu Hui, who was controlling the war giant, looked down from a high place and found a girl who was like a villain standing at her feet. She was so small and exquisite, only reaching the giant's ankle.

That girl was Wu Hui's female slave, Deshiva Haige, and Princess Haige.

"Little Siren~" the war giant said in a muffled voice, "You have a breath of light on you, not my enemy. Are you worried about me?"

The sound of speaking formed a wave of air, almost blowing Princess Haige away.

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Chapter completed!