"Lord Garoda, he is not a member of the clan."

The Angel with Folded Wings pursed her light glaze lips, not choosing to deceive.

This is the dead holy angel.

To get its approval, it is better to be open and honest.

If it doesn't work out, there's nothing to worry about.

The big deal is to seal this place a second time and temporarily cut off the opportunity for latecomers to enter to ensure the lag of news during this period.

"Oh? Not one of the six clans?"

Garoda seemed surprised and couldn't help but ask: "So, is it the new cardinal who joined the Holy Court? Or the judge of the trial?"

"Neither." The winged angel shook his head, "Sir, if you can, I hope you stop asking this question."

"I am mortified by the fallen angel, but even if the angel rescues me, I still cannot understand it."

"I'm in bad shape right now."

"I need a new holy angel blood, try to restore the blood."

"If you're willing to give me your legacy, it doesn't matter if it ends up being a success or a failure."

"I will always remember this kindness."

"Senior Seraph." Bai Wushang added, "If you have been hiding in the dark and peeping in the past few days."

"I think you have seen my beast lineup and can make a certain strength prediction."

"We don't want to deceive you, so I hope you will stop by."

"I can promise that we have no ill will towards the Holy Court. What we want to do is to restore the glory of the archangel and let the angel with broken wings fly freely..."

"Hehe, it's really interesting... No human has ever talked to this seat like this..."

In the flames, a phantom floated out and stagnated in front of Bai Wushang, as if staring into his eyes.

"Your eyes are very beautiful."

"The little guy on your shoulder is also the most spiritual being among the low- and middle-level species I've ever seen, and it doesn't feel disgusting to me."

"Thank you." Bai Wushang squeezed his chin slightly, and responded neither humble nor utterly.

Unexpectedly, the six-winged Seraphim Garoda changed the subject and said suddenly:

"But... you have your secrets, and I have mine."

"I don't want to embarrass you, but I also don't want to give the inheritance to uncertain people and uncertain angels."

"The Seraph family, even if the family has a big business, their blood is not so wasteful."

"What do you think, senior? You can clearly say it."

Bai Wushang raised his head and looked at the phantom seriously, ignoring the sideburns ignited by the fire.

"I want you to... pick up that broken gun."

Garoda suddenly gave up his position, and pointed his illusory finger directly to the inside of the copper coffin.

"If you can pick up the "Longinus Gun" that belongs to me and prove your courage, I will unconditionally believe you once. "

"grown ups……"

Xing Xing's pupils shrank slightly, but he stopped talking.

Before Garoda was alive, he was a Seraph with the pinnacle of the Supreme Body and a legendary 7-star star.

The accompanying instruments left behind after death, although tending to decay, seem to be more broken, and most of the energy properties have passed away.

But... even if it is a Holy Master-level Master, he may not dare to reach out and blindly touch the battle gun with his flesh.

- This is an act of death.

If you don't get it right, let alone the body will be wiped out, and even the soul may dissipate together.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Garoda's phantom, the corners of his mouth raised upwards.

"Do not……"

Bai Wushang's expression was calm, he pondered for half a minute, and said slowly:

"I was just thinking, if it works out, can I make an excessive request?"

"Oh? You want to bet with me?"

After thousands of years of silence, Garoda did not expect to wake up and meet such an interesting human being.

He suddenly laughed, laughed, and responded cheerfully and domineeringly:

"Say!"

"In my life, I like to bet with intelligent creatures the most!"

"Gabriel VII, who lost to me three times, never wanted to mention the word "bet" to me again. "

"Let me see, what do you want to bet with me, and what qualifications do you have to bet against me!"

"Senior, your spirit is actually very dim, isn't it?"

"The distance collapses, and the difference in distance is negligible..."

Shiro Wushang's peaceful voice interrupted Garoda's laughter.

He was stunned for a while, as if seeing a monster that looked too strange.

After reacting, the phantom's face trembled slightly, and the golden-red flames in the entire cave burned higher and more vigorously.

"Senior, in your state, unless you can return to the heaven now."

"Otherwise, as long as there is a slight delay, the chance of reincarnation, which has a low probability, will not have any connection with you."

Bai Wushang took it slow and said with certainty, "Senior, you want to see my courage, but I want to bet your courage with you."

"If I pick up the broken gun and live for ten breaths, would you like to give me your spirit instead of returning to the heaven?"

"You want my spirit?" Garoda was really shocked this time.

With an inconceivable gaze, he looked at the human man in front of him.

"I need to configure a top-level evolution formula, and I need to use the relics of twelve fire element holy beasts."

"The most important material among them is the "soul". "

"So... do you dare?"

"You want to use my residual spirit to prepare medicinal pills?"

Garoda repeated it, with the illusion of "the devil running up to the angel to tell the story", astonished and at the same time dazed.

This human being is really brave, and he actually wants to blaspheme an angel?

Or the extremely powerful fiery holy angel among the holy angels?

He is not afraid that the current Gabriel will know, carrying the full version of the gun of Longinus, come and chop his head?

Or, does he feel that in this state, he has no power to restrain the chicken, and is particularly easy to bully?

Garoda, there was a moment of anger.

The flames filled the space, and the fire shadows were heavy, but only one person, one rabbit, one lion and an angel were seen, all staring at him.

"Very well, human boy."

Garoda laughed again, a cold smile~lightnovelpub.net~ a deep laughter.

"I originally planned to seal the power of two-thirds of the remnants to give you a chance."

"I won't give any attention now. If you can pick it up and hold on for ten breaths without destroying both body and spirit, what about me, a broken spirit that is on the verge of collapse!?"

"Thank you senior."

Bai Wushang crossed the phantom of the angel and stood in front of the copper coffin.

Take a deep breath, and then... come out!

"boom!"

A pair of scarlet dragon wings, like birds flapping their wings, made a flying motion, and in the storm-like impact, they appeared on both sides of Bai Wushou's shoulder blades and stretched out to the outside.

This is not over yet, a milky white ball-shaped flame emerges above his head, like cotton wool, blending into his wings.

The wings of dragon flames turned dark red in an instant! Like the color of hellfire!

"Boom!"

There was a sword cry, and a golden thunder sword energy floated on Bai Wushang's right side.

A circle of swirling flame ripples, like a fiery snake dancing wildly, were branded on Bai Wushang's exposed right arm, which looked like a pale golden jade. It frantically absorbed the power of the nearby fire element, and then drove the color of the ripples more and more. deep.

There is also a circle of light green vertical stripes, like the lines of branches, hidden under Bai Wushuang's skin, undulating and beating like blood vessels.

It is derived from the backfeeding of the fourth-order fit of the pet.

Xiao Ci - Guard Sword Qi!

Galaxy - Immortal Jade Body!

Cang general - swallow fire!

Forest Soul - Nature's Plunder!

In the end, Bai Wushang's palm was crystal clear, showing the texture of top spar.

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