After the Full Level of the Profession

The Queen also didn't expect that Robb would answer the call so quickly.

When the crystal ball lit up, she saw Robb holding the crystal ball in his left hand, holding a fallen angel's face with his right hand, throwing it to the ground, and then stepped heavily on his stomach. The fallen angel let out a scream, and black bird feathers scattered everywhere.

Then, while dodging a fireball shot by a fallen Seraph, Robb held the crystal ball directly opposite his face. He also reached out and brushed his hair to make himself look more handsome: "Miss Queen, just now You asked me not to call when I came to save Light Road, and now I suddenly call again?”

The Queen didn't even say a word of nonsense and went straight to the point: "Come to Mundra's lair and help me. I will agree to any conditions you have."

"Wow!" Robb Daqi said: "What happened over there? You actually proposed such a crazy condition. You have to know that a woman says to a man, 'I will agree to any condition'." , then...hehehehe."

The Queen said: "There is no time to explain!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone decisively without waiting for Robb's reply, and said to Madeline and Barry next to her: "Fight to the death, never retreat!"

At this moment, Robert Smith, who was lying on Madeleine's lap, also opened his eyes and looked towards the sky, yo yo yo, no wonder Miss Queen couldn't bear it. It turns out that someone here also opened the door. The gate of heaven.

Chapter 755 I have something urgent to do, so I’m leaving first

"Mr. Robert, I'm sorry, I have to put you down temporarily." Madeleine said softly in Robb's ear: "I'm going to fight with Elizabeth. You lie down and rest for a while, we will definitely win. "

After saying this, she suddenly whispered: "If we can't win, you should run away quickly. I will take care of you."

Robb: "Don't panic, my teacher will be here soon."

Madeline said: "Isn't he fighting with the angel army of the Dark Holy See? I saw it in the crystal ball. How can he have time to help us?"

"You will be free, don't worry." Robb whispered: "The teacher is just playing with the fallen angels, not really fighting, so he can come over at any time."

The path of light!

Robb put the communication crystal ball back into his pocket, punched a fallen angel that sneaked up from behind, and sighed: "No time to play here."

His promise to Miss Queen was to "help him keep the path of light", so when he fought with the fallen angels, he was not in a hurry at all, he just took his time fighting with the fallen angels.

There are always a group of perverted players in this world who like to play games in various ways.

For example, Super Mario accelerates throughout the entire run, does not grow bigger without eating mushrooms, and can pass the level while running.

Also, Contra doesn't fire a single bullet other than the bullets necessary to pass the level. It all relies on movement to pass the level.

After playing the game for a long time, you will develop these two-part gameplay.

Robb had a lively fight with the fallen angels just now, but it was actually because he was playing second-hand style. Now that I know that the Queen is in trouble again, I can't continue playing the two-part game.

Stretched: "Okay! Help to the end, send Buddha to the West. It's time for this farce to end completely."

Robb brushed the ground and suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared at the door of Heaven's Gate.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a golden Gate of Heaven was placed in front of the black Gate of Heaven.

The highest holy profession in "Dark Blade", the ultimate summoning skill of the Pope - opening the door to heaven.

In fact, Robb knew this trick, but he was just too lazy to use it just now.

Two doors, door to door!

As soon as he opened the door, the followers of the Dark Church below were completely dumbfounded, and the palace guards were all dumbfounded. Only George was still shouting stupidly: "What is that?"

He knew immediately what it was!

From the golden door, an angel with white wings and a two-handed sword emerged...

As soon as this angel flew out of the door, he had a face-to-face encounter with a fallen angel who was also holding a two-handed sword. Both of them were angels, but one was a white angel and the other was a fallen angel. One had white wings and the other had black wings. The weapons are all two-handed swords.

Theoretically, it should look the same, but...

The equipment worn by Robb, an angel, was many times more domineering than his opponent's.

Because the angels in the game are drawn by artists. Artists always like to draw some inexplicable costumes for high-level NPCs. Gorgeous, exaggerated, and unrealistically huge armors, and two-handed swords that are too big to fit. The proportions are insanely huge.

The two angels just looked at each other like this, and the fallen angel felt so wronged that he almost cried. Why? Why does White Angel dress so handsomely while I dress so miserable?

After a brief moment of grievance, the fallen angel waved his sword angrily. All white angels deserve to die, and this one in front of me is no exception. Go to hell.

He slashed with his sword, and then, the angel summoned by Robb swung the two-handed sword in his hand. There was a sound of collision, and the fallen angel's two-handed sword was bounced away far away.

The fallen angel felt that his hands were numb... The power of the angel opposite him was far beyond his expectation, and it was much more powerful than the white angel he had seen before.

Little did he know that the angel in front of him was not an angel from this world, but an angel summoned by Robb. The game data was far more powerful than he imagined.

The angel summoned by Robb beat the fallen angel with three punches and two kicks, and he fell to the side. Angels were emerging from the golden door, one by one, and in the blink of an eye, they were also coming out. There are dozens of them.

The weapons held by these angels are also different. Some hold spears, some hold staffs, and some hold scepters. They have rich occupations and various styles. They correspond to the fallen angels opposite. But there is only one thing that is certain. That is, each of them is dressed in stylish and cool clothes, and the equipment on the fallen angels is like a group of refugees compared with what Robb summoned.

Fallen Angels: "..."

Angels of two colors collided in mid-air and started fighting. White feathers and black feathers flew at the same time. In a blink of an eye, the fallen angels were suppressed at a disadvantage, while the white angels were obviously at a disadvantage.

One of the largest white angels did not participate in the battle. He held a big sword in both hands, slowly descended from the sky, sat down at the door of the palace, thrust the big sword into the door of the palace, and looked at the door. The Temple Knights outside just watched.

Robb himself clapped his hands and said: "Okay, everyone from the Dark Vatican, just play with these angels. I have something urgent to do, so I have to leave first."

People from the Dark Holy See: "..."

Robb made a back-to-the-city motion in mid-air, froze for a few seconds, and then disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bunch of scattered light ions in mid-air, as if he had never been there before. Just been here.

However, when the people from the Dark Holy See turned to look at the golden portal next to them and the angels flying in the sky fighting with the fallen angels, they were sure that the man just now was really here.

"Where did the monster go?"

"God knows!"

"He actually left this place alone."

"How much do you look down on us?"

"Fake! I don't believe it when the whole army attacks. We can't capture this ruined palace even if others are not here."

"Kill!"

The people from the Dark Holy See rushed forward with all their strength, as if they had been given blood.

However, the archangel sitting at the door of the palace was too lazy to pay attention to these stupid scum. He waved the two-handed sword in his hand, and the terrifying sword light lit up in front of the palace. It was so dazzling that the sword energy alone was frightening. Everyone retreated dozens of yards in panic.

"This angel looks much more powerful than our fallen angel."

"What the hell is this?"

The archangel grinned, showed a polite smile, and said the only line designed by the game designer for him: "Hello, I am Archangel Michael, known as the King of Jihad, the strongest angel .”