Divine Civilization

Chapter 125 Success! war angel

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The pampered Earl Raymond, whose body was covered with shards of glass, but the blood that flowed out was already black and stinky, his body decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the thick black air had completely entangled him, and he was in great pain. Rolling and roaring on the ground.

These nobles who have been passed down from generation to generation can often practice cultivation when they are young, or barely improve their strength by relying on some medicines. However, the long-term corrupt life has already degraded the fighting spirit of most nobles.

"Jie Jie~"

The witch Judy kept laughing crazily, her eyes were hot and full of excitement, "The glory of our lord will return to the earth. You heretics who dare to stand in the way of our lord, I, Judy, will wipe you out one by one. For Guarantee that you will die quickly without medical treatment, and I have already given you the rest of the 'Abyss of Elements'."

"You, you..." Earl Raymond's throat had begun to rot, his eyes frightened, "Yes, it's the light..."

"Jie Jie~ I forgot to tell you." The witch Judy laughed mockingly, "These potions for preparing the 'Abyss of Elements' are the raw materials provided by your son, Viscount Connor himself."

"puff!"

Earl Raymond spat out a mouthful of black blood, fell backwards, his face full of horror and anger, his whole body twitched and died.

"Who is it~"

A violent and majestic voice resounded, and a powerful dark aura condensed above the majestic castle. The hoarse and tearing voice roared, "How dare you assassinate the count."

"Jie Jie, Earl Raymond is indeed in collusion with the dark wizard." After the witch Judy sneered twice, "He is actually a sub-holy dark wizard, it seems that this time he has dug a big fish.

With a flash of her figure, she quickly stepped back and disappeared into the darkness.

"Is this the smell of the elemental abyss?" The majestic and hoarse voice was even more furious, "So it's you, the descendant of the mouse who stole the first chapter of the "Dark Bible", hum, I didn't expect you to dare to appear without dying. Stop for me."

"What?" The dark witch's tender body trembled, and she almost emerged from the darkness, screaming angrily, "You actually know about that, Jie Jie Jie, it seems that you were also a participant in that incident back then Yes. Huh, what a strong smell of dark corpses, it seems that you are the legendary servant of the dead——Rex. You are getting bolder now, and even the powerful Earl is eyeing you.”

"Hmph, what can you do if you know me?" Rex, the servant of the dead, laughed angrily, "How can a little mouse escape my palm?"

While talking, the two fled and chased, and soon ran out of the castle.

The Dark Witch had already arranged the escape route. After escaping from the city, she continued to laugh provocatively: "Old man, you can't do it, can you? Hurry up and catch up."

"Rampant, today I'm going to turn you into a dark corpse servant." The furious voice of the servant of the dead erupted, almost shocking half of the people in the city.

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More than two hours passed unknowingly.

In the dark forest, Judy, a dark witch dressed as a maid, stumbled out of the shadows and fell hard to the ground with a "plop".

After finally getting rid of the evil spirit summoned by Rex, the servant of the dead, she is at the end of her battle at this moment.

"Damn old thing, I didn't expect it to be so difficult." The witch Judy pushed aside the vines, and couldn't help cursing in horror and anger.

The trunk next to it is entwined with thin and dense vines, and there are amethyst lantern fruits hanging on the vines, emitting a radiant brilliance.

Under the faint light, her delicate face was pale without a trace of blood, and her maid outfit had already become tattered in the fierce battle, revealing a small piece of blood-stained calf, looking very embarrassed.

On her right shoulder, there was even a strange cloud of black air, slowly wriggling like a living thing, constantly eroding the power of darkness on her body, making her entire right shoulder and right arm paralyzed. Falling down feebly.

"Ahem~"

She stood up with difficulty holding onto the trunk, wanting to move on. However, as soon as she stood up, she couldn't help but bent down, covered her mouth and let out a heart-piercing cough.

Thin blood froth slid down her fingers, against her pale and slender knuckles, it was particularly shocking.

"Hmph, the remnants of the traitor rat's descendants, I advise you to surrender obediently and give up struggling~ With your strength of not even level 5, it's a fluke to be able to struggle under my hands for so long."

In the darkness, a huge cloud of black mist floated rapidly from the treetops from far to near.

The black mist exudes a strong breath of death, as cold as coming from hell, and the majestic power spreads in the forest with his appearance. Before he approaches, the eerie laughter echoes in the forest, echo Insignificant, captivating.

At the same time, there is also a rancid smell that has been stale for an unknown number of years, which makes people feel sick.

This cloud of black mist was apparently pursued by the level 6 sub-sage powerhouse, Necromancer servant Rex.

"Dead? Hehe..."

Hearing this voice, the Dark Witch suddenly raised her head, her face was as pale as a ghost, but there was no trace of fear in her paint-spotted eyes, instead there was a frightening madness and hatred.

"After my mother and sister died, every day of my life was a torment. How could I be afraid of death? I only regret that I am not strong enough to personally kill the enemy and avenge them both!"

"Slaying the enemy with your hands? Hahahaha~"

Hearing this, the servant of the undead suddenly burst out laughing as if hearing some joke.

Amidst the wild laughter, the black mist swayed slightly, suddenly floated from the treetops to the ground, and instantly turned into a skinny old man in a black robe.

The old man was extremely tall, with a hunchback and a pitch-black scepter that was as tall as a man in his hand. He exuded a strong sense of death, and his dim and cloudy eyes were even more like dead fish. The paleness is like a ghoul crawling out of hell, powerful and evil, which makes people's heart palpitations unstoppable.

Looking down at the embarrassed Dark Witch, the disdain and sarcasm on his face became deeper and deeper: "It's just you, and you still want to kill the great Solo Priest? To say that you are whimsical is flattering you."

As he said that, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Judy, and directly raised the black scepter in his hand, and pronounced the sentence in a cold voice: "Traitor, die!"

After the words fell, he waved the black scepter in his hand, and a huge black vortex appeared above his head.

Accompanied by a high-pitched dragon chant, a rotten Wyvern swooped out of the vortex, and the huge dragon wing with a hole slapped vigorously, and the whistling wind swept away immediately.

The surrounding trees suddenly fell down.

The rancid smell in the air instantly became stronger.

"Damn old thing, you actually made me trouble my lord." The dark witch coughed blood, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes. Originally, this time she wanted to quietly make a great contribution to the God of Light, Wu Hui, and didn't want to disturb him "old man" .

But now, she has to disturb the great my lord.

She prayed on the spot: "Great Lord of Light, I am your humble servant Judy, I beg you to send war angels to kill heretics."

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At the same time, in the Kingdom of God.

Wu Hui waited patiently outside the Transformation Pool, waiting for his first war angel to be born. He still didn't know what the Dark Witch had done on the Light Plane.

After all, angels are level 7, and the conversion is much slower than the light element life of level 1 and level 2.

Wu Hui waited anxiously, and unknowingly started pacing outside the Huasheng Pond.

Suddenly.

The divine pattern that was flowing with light dimmed, and the dazzling brilliance covering the entire metamorphosis pool also slowly dissipated.

A figure spread its wings, flew out of the halo that was about to dissipate, and landed in front of Wu Hui while gliding.

Under the holy light, his pure white wings are like snow piled up in the sky, and every delicate feather is full of holy light, brilliant and holy.

The body remodeled by Huashengchi lost its old age and regained its youthfulness. The chestnut hair was softly attached to the forehead, and the black eyes were deep and peaceful. His wisdom and peace have an indescribable charm.

The power of that body is even more surging like a sea tide, with a compelling edge.

Wu Hui stared intently at St. Luke's current appearance, and was pleasantly surprised.

Compared with the previous state of war angel forcibly blessed by divine power, although the current Saint Luke is exactly the same in appearance, his temperament or aura seems to be a little stronger.

But after a little thought, I can understand that at this moment, Saint Luke has become a real war angel, and all his strength and strength are completely his own. After training and practicing fighting skills, his strength can be further increased. With temporary blessings The angel status will definitely be different.

"Battle Angel St. Luke, meet my Lord."

St. Luke folded his wings and bowed down, with surprise and enthusiasm on his face that could not be concealed even though he tried his best to restrain himself.

"Get up~ How do you feel?" Wu Hui waved him up and asked curiously, "Is there anything different from before?"

"I feel the same in other aspects, except that the use of power is more direct, not as if there is always a layer of separation." St. Luke replied seriously after feeling it, "If the level 7 monster now and before By the way, with the assistance of the three-bow bed crossbow, the old servant is confident that he can solve it within two minutes."

"Okay~"

Wu Hui looked at the current St. Luke, and the more he looked at it, the more at ease he felt.

Although it is possible to temporarily raise St. Luke to a level 7 angel with divine power, it is a temporary state after all, and consumes divine power all the time. 120 points of divine power can at best keep him in angelic state for 2 hours. There is no comparison with this constant state at all.

In the future, with Saint Luke, the real war angel, no matter what happens in the kingdom of God or what happens in the plane of light, he can respond in time.

Moreover, with him here, you don't have to be so cautious and restrained when developing believers in the future. Even if the Holy See wants to expand outward, there is no need to worry about holding it.

Thinking about it, Wu Hui felt that the beautiful days in his imagination with thousands of believers and inexhaustible divine power seemed to be beckoning to him, and he couldn't help but get excited.

At this moment, a channel of faith trembled violently, and it turned out to be a wish from the Dark Witch.

Wu Hui's heart skipped a beat. That crazy dark witch will not do something unbelievable again, will she?

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