The wings of the great light flapped lightly, "St. Peter" lifted into the sky in the sluggish eyes of the onlookers, the tip of the gun pointed at Xiaojin, and said with some doubts: "What are you? Why have you never seen such a powerful clan like you? kind?"

"Birdman?" Xiao Jin wandered in the air for a while, Shuiling's big eyes fixed on the broad light wings behind "St. Peter", and asked immaturely.

"It's an angel!" "St. Peter" scolded angrily with a cold face.

"It's Birdman." Xiao Jin wagged his tail and insisted very seriously.

"St. Peter" is angry, above the holy spear, the fighting spirit is soaring, and there is a deterrent to tear the void. The wings suddenly flap, and the figure flashes instantly, and the sharp spear point is aimed at the small head and stabbed fiercely. Down

"Ah, Xiaojin be careful." Below, watching "St. Peter" violently move, Saint Lotus could not help but exclaim, just about to use magic to block "St. Peter", a thick milky white light, but It was smashed from the sky quickly, smashing the light film on the surface of Saint Lotus Leaf's body into rippling waves, revealing circular ripples.

Although this blow did not hurt Saint Lotus Leaf, it did stop her attempt to rescue her.

"Holy Maiden, let me see if you have traveled for half a year, have you made any progress?" Hante held the staff, the holy light was faintly lingering on the body, and smiled.

Dai's eyebrows wrinkled lightly, Saint Lotus Leaf helplessly put away her gaze in the air, facing this Archbishop Hunter, who is also considered a good hand in the church, she also did not dare to have the slightest negligence. The stick waved gently. The magic chant sounded crisply

Above the void, Xiao Jin seemed to be swimming in the water, making various movements of medium and high difficulty, and always avoided the impending holy spear at extremely thrilling moments. The thrills also made the people of Kens underneath. , Pick up the stone in my heart

Facing Xiaojin's fish, "St. Peter" stabbed dozens of shots. His complexion gradually sank, and he was arrogant and absolutely could not tolerate himself eating such a big turtle in the hands of a weird monster with a light wave of his left hand, and a large area of ​​milky white spewed out.

"Holy Light Prison!"

The same ninth-order magic, used in the hands of "St. Peter", is much more handy than Hante, and even the singing is directly omitted, and the magic has been successfully released.

The prison condensed by the light curtain once again enveloped Xiaojin. It also restricted its agile speed. The tail flicked above the prison, shaking the light curtain of the prison violently, and again with a tail flick, the prison broke, but although Xiaojin succeeded Breaking the prison, "St. Peter" has been brewing a shot for a long time, but it has already arrived ferociously

"Ding." The holy spear hit Xiaojin's body without any surprise. There was a sharp bang of steel, and the huge power hidden in the holy spear directly lifted Xiaojin's tiny body into the sky. Through the clouds in the sky, disappeared

He raised his head and looked around, only to find that little strange thing. I didn’t know where I was flying. Although I was a little dissatisfied with the result, "St. Peter" still sneered: "I have poured purification holy power into my body. Even if you don’t die, you have to give me some relief. Layer of skin!"

She slapped her wings and looked at the two people who were fighting each other fiercely underneath, frowning, and said impatiently: "It's all rubbish, the dignified holy step hasn't even taken a star magician. Down." Shaking his head, his wings just about to flap, and he wanted to get off the court to grab someone. A huge, suffocating dragon power suddenly descended from the sky, pressing the "St. Peter" without the slightest defense directly into the void. Staggering, and finally standing unstable, head down, feet up and fall down

Suddenly, the human figure fell down, stopping the magical fight between Hante and Saint Lotus Leaf, staring at him in doubt, but was attracted by the "Saint Peter" who had smashed a large hole on the ground.

"Master Tekfa, are you okay?" Hunter said in shock when he saw the fallen figure, just about to help him, a powerful and incomparable dragon descended slowly, and the implied shock in the dragon Li, directly squeezed the holy powerhouse Hante to sit on the ground

"Pump, pounce"

Suddenly, the terrifying Longwei directly crushed all the sergeants present to the ground, trembling all over, and some of them were slightly weaker, and even feces and urine.

In the venue, the only ones that weren’t frightened by the dragon were the only ones such as Saint Lotus Leaf and Kens.

Even Lante’s few people are soft to the ground.

The powerful Longwei accompanied by a loud dragon roar quickly spread to the entire Iron Pavilion City. Countless people were all in that terrifying and suffocating Longwei, and their hearts trembled with fear.

"What's wrong? Did the Dragon Race come to attack Iron Pavilion City?"

"What a terrifying Longwei, at least you need a holy dragon to have it?"

"Could it be that the Meike Empire has provoked the dragon clan again? Hey, a troubled country."

"Just went to the wolf clan, and came to the dragon clan again"

Under the incomparable mighty dragon, all creatures in the city are trembling in Shuosuo, trying to hide their own breath, for fear of causing death.

The control of Longwei's scope is also extremely delicate, just covering the entire Iron Pavilion City completely, with no more steps, no more steps.

Countless people looked up, trying to find out some information about the owner of Longwei, but they didn’t see the unique huge size of the dragon clan. Instead, they found that above the sky, I don’t know when the dark clouds are already dense.

"St. Peter" stood up hard, the huge dragon power made him uncontrollably change his complexion, took a deep breath, the faint divine power, led by a touch of divine power, gradually turned this fragile body The fear that it brought disappeared, the huge wings spread lightly and flashed into the air in an instant, his face solemnly looked at the dark clouds covered with the sky, and the holy light surged out from the body.

At the moment when Long Wei broke out, Liu Feng, who was on the prairie, trembled slightly. He raised his head and glanced towards the northern sky, his face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice, "Xiao Jin? It's Xiao Jin's Long Wei. An accident happened. , Hei Da, hurry up." After I finished speaking, I didn’t have time to explain in detail, his toes kicked **** the grass, his body turned into a stream of light, and it flew over the calm empty prairie.

Amidst the tossing dark clouds, water vapor quickly brewed, violently turned into a downpour, mixed down, covering the world.

Accompanied by the appearance of rain, a series of lightning and thunder, intersect in the clouds, between the sky and the earth, the wind is surging

Facing this vision of heaven and earth, Tekfa, who is an angel, is constantly beating drums in his heart. Just looking at the momentum of this thing, it is already comparable to the existence of some main gods.

However, at this moment, even though he was afraid, there was no retreat. "St. Peter" understood that there was a pair of sharp eyes in the dark clouds, and he was firmly locking himself.

After gritting his teeth, the holy light from above St. Peter's body soared again, and two broad wings emerged from his shoulders.

Four wings: an angel!

"Come on, let me see what you are and how much energy you have." "St. Peter" raised the holy spear high and shouted.

As if in response to his shout, a sky thunder suddenly crossed out of the clouds. Under the fusion of rain and water, the power rose by three points, and it struck the birdman above the void like lightning.

The lightning speed of Tianlei ~lightnovelpub.net~ made "St. Peter"'s face suddenly changed, and it was too late to use any defensive magic, so he had to cross his wings firmly on the top of his head, making it a natural protection.

The sky thunder cut through the void and slashed straight and fiercely on the white wings, the sound of thunder and explosion resounded throughout the city

A black smoke appeared in the void, and a silhouette fell down. It was the "St. Peter" who had just been smashed.

Resisting the scorching pain from the wings, the holy light shrouded the wings tightly in the wounds of the sky thunder, trying to relieve a bit of pain, but it was a depressing discovery, the Holy Spirit who has always been very effective in healing Light magic has no effect on that lightning injury

Taking a deep breath, the holy spear hovered half a foot in front of him, "St. Peter" knelt in the air on one knee, covered his chest with his right hand, his face full of piousness, heavy singing, faintly sounded

Above the void, the sky is full of dark clouds, the thunder is surging, the wind roars and roars, it is a terrifying landscape that destroys the world.

And under the dark clouds, there was a faint milky white light and shadow, and mysterious singing came from the light and shadow.

"Light Forbidden Curse: God's Punishment Comes!!!"