The Strongest Deduction of the Comprehensive Comics

Chapter 1227

"..." The water behind silently picked up a metal stick more than five meters long from his shadow.

On the other hand, Kelissa also clenched the Katina and the Sword of the King in her hands.

Among the people present, they were the only ones from the Ying Nation who did not waver too much. The concept of 'guarding the Ying Nation' they held was doomed from the very beginning. hostility.

The fire on the right sneered, and immediately planned to crush the enemy in front of him, but the moment he raised his right hand to attack, a strange noise appeared in this depressed battlefield.

"You did a good job, the fire on the right, even I can see the heavenly changes caused by the 'power of God' in Moscow. You can pull the power of the gods in the heavens down to the world. You are indeed not easy. Then, Next, please help us to defeat the Academy City in one fell swoop and win this war.”

A voice full of praise sounded from the right side of the fire on the right. The source of the sound came from a paper book with a black cross cover, which was made of magic, a very rare communication spiritual item.

And the source of the voice came from the collaborator of the right fire, the bishop of enlightenment - Nikolai.

And now, Nikolai himself is in the cathedral in Moscow, looking seriously at the several maps placed in front of him, and said spiritually to the books in front of him.

"Most of the enemy forces are AI and long-distance unmanned aircraft. Because of their activity, it is difficult for us to be deprived of air supremacy. It is difficult for us to resist the attack of the ground forces from the Eagle Country and the Academy City. The priority is the aviation forces around Ukraine. After it's over, resolve the air force over the Sea of ​​Japan..."

"Ha ha."

Halfway through speaking, Nikolai heard the laughter of the fire on the right, a laughter full of mockery.

"Although it's only an incomplete form, after you have the combat power of "God's Power", you actually want to win this battle step by step? "

"What do you mean?"

Nikolai's expression froze, and there was an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Sorry, I overestimated you. I thought you were a good partner, but I didn't expect you to be so naive."

The fire on the right stopped for a while, and there was a deep laughter from his mouth, as if seeing a clown performance and being amused by tourists.

"Dear Bishop Nikolai, will you take your precious billions of family property to selflessly give to others, in order to accomplish what can be achieved with 100 rupees?"

"According to our covenant..."

Nikolai's expression darkened.

"Sorry, the covenant is a constraint designated by equal two people, but I don't realize it. Your paramecia-like head can be compared to my uncle."

Along with the mocking sound, the fire on the right announced calmly.

"Stay in the church obediently and watch me end this twisted world. Maybe, in the right world, I will let you continue to show your stupidity..."

"Bastard—!!"

Hearing the cynicism, Nikolai slammed the table, making a loud bang.

"Don't forget, your Bethlehem star still has the magic formula I taught. The 200 magicians who call angels are all my subordinates. If you are not obedient..."

Nikolai's words did not continue, because he understood the choice of the right fire from the book spirit armor that gradually appeared in front of him.

Nikolai's care was simple and capable, his fair and steady face gradually turned the color of pig's liver, and his clenched hands creaked as he squeezed.

Finally, he took a long breath and smashed the red button on the table.

With a bell, the door of the secret room opened, and Vasilisa's face with a smirk appeared in the secret room.

At this moment, Nicola raised her head, revealing her beast-like, bloodshot eyes, and roared in a low voice.

"Take out all the belongings and blow up that guy's castle for me! ! "

Hearing this, the corners of Vasilisa's mouth twitched slightly, and a cold smile appeared on her face.

Chapter 342 The One-handed Matthew Liss

"Okay, now, the annoying guy should stop for the time being."

Right Fang Zhihuo, who forcibly ended the call with Nikolai, shook off the pieces of spiritual equipment in his hand, and pieces of linen paper were scattered. He tilted his head and looked at the four people in front of him calmly.

Hearing the words of Right Fire, the four immediately clenched the weapons in their hands, as if this was the only way to counteract the deterrence of "God's Power" and "Right Fire".

"His Royal Highness Kelissa, William. The "power of God" in the sky, I will trouble you. Matthew rolled up the sleeves of the white robe, tied a knot, clenched the scepter in his hand, and stared at the fire on the right.

"learn."

Rear Zhishui nodded, expressing obedience to the old Pope's command, and Kelisa on the side did not refuse the assignment.

Whether it is Kelissa, who borrowed the power of "God-like" Michael, or the water behind the ground acting as "God's power", the power of both can restrain "God's power" to a certain extent. Therefore, this is The decision to split forces was almost inevitable.

The water in the back recited in a low voice, accompanied by the incantation, a pair of transparent wings made of water flow appeared behind him, and on the other side, under the fire phase, the bright white wings of fire appeared in Kelly. behind Sarah.

After the flight art was unfolded, the two of them took one step, holding their weapons, resolutely heading towards the "power of the gods" in the sky.

Right Fang Zhihuo glanced at the two people flying high into the sky, and the expressions on his faces were still abnormally calm. Obviously, he didn't care about the behavior of the two of them, and he lowered his head and looked at the two people in front of him.

The right hand of the wind in front of the hand holding the mallet wrapped with iron wire matched a certain rhythm and danced strangely. Her face did not have the self-mutilation makeup that was necessary for the past scourge, and she looked very white, but her aura did not decline in the slightest. On the contrary, it was unusually strong.

Behind her, Pope Matthew silently raised his scepter, and his deep and strong voice silently recited sacred songs, as if he was preparing some kind of secret rite of the Cross.

Along with Matthew's chanting, the wind in front of him gradually surrounded the body of an emerald green wind. From a distance, the soft wind gradually completely surrounded the wind in front of the yellow clothes.

The fire on the right raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in surprise: "Does the "God's Fire" Uriel's descending ceremony still have this hand? "

However, the moment he spoke, the figure of the wind in front disappeared instantly, as if blending into the blue wind around him. The thorny mallet smashed his temple mercilessly, without causing the slightest sound of wind.

The silent attack smashed towards the fire on the right, he turned his head indifferently, his indifferent face was vaguely reflected on the thin surface of the sharp thorns, and the reflection became bigger and bigger as he got closer.

At this moment, the giant's hand behind the fire on the right suddenly a little, rolling the turbulent atmosphere, and grabbing the head of the wind in front, the sharp claws and the terrifying air machine on the giant hand All prove the power of this blow.

If it is hit, the upper body of the wind in front must be pinched with blood and white paste like those poor knights.

"Tsk! Has the speed been overtaken, that right hand is really troublesome."

The face of the wind in front changed, and he turned into Bifeng again and appeared in front of the old pope. He frowned, looking at his dress with a slap in the face, then turned his head and looked at the fire on the right. The giant hand said: "Hey, old man, do you have any more tricks?"

"..." Matthew, who was reciting the prayer silently, nodded, then narrowed his eyes, looked at the red lines on the back of his hand, and continued to recite silently.

"Huh? Is there such a trick?"

Right Fire was surprised for a moment, and just now he felt that the target of his right hand had been quietly diverted. Although not much, it also caused the wind in front to escape successfully.

"How could it be possible to divert the target of this uncle's "Holy Right" attack, making the sure hit attack invalid? Really good, old man! "

For the first time, the fire on the right felt the difficulty of Matthew Lis. Although his fighting power is not strong, the advantage brought by the identity of the Pope is that the total amount of magic spells is surprisingly large, and all kinds of strange spells emerge one after another. , even he was dazzled.

It's a pity, it would be great if he could freely use the knowledge of the forbidden book catalog, but now the power of stabilizing his right hand is already superb in his spell ability.

After all, not everyone can freely use 103,000 forbidden magic books like Index.