Vol 2 Chapter 147: What awesome! War giant

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But before that, you have to punish a little bitch, Black. Whoever made this kid into an angel of war with his loyal servants was unresponsive and shocked.
"Rest assured, they will be fine." Wu Hui looked solemnly, and made a gesture of prayer with a frantic look. "Let's pray together ~ the omnipotent Lord will surely bless his most loyal believer of."
Was reminded by Wu Hui, Blake's eyes suddenly filled with panic and stun suddenly burst into a dazzling light: "Yes! My Lord will surely bless them! With my omnipotent Lord, they will be fine. Brother Yingming, I pray now! "
With that said, he immediately knelt down and began to pray extremely reverently. The whole person became extremely calm and extremely firm, and even the original panic and hesitation disappeared.
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Wu Hui couldn't wait to be flashed by the fanatic light, but he was speechless for a moment.
Forget it ~ fanatics or something ~ He should be used to it.
He breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately closed his eyes, leaving a trail of divine thoughts to pretend to pray, and his consciousness returned directly to the kingdom of God.
Just now, the body of the war giant has been successfully transformed into a light avatar.
Outside the Biochemical Pool, the war giant lay on the ground like a hill quietly, his wounds had disappeared, and he was even clothed intimately.
Wu Hui looked closely and found that after the transformation of the biochemical pond, although the appearance and appearance of the war giant did not change too much, there was obviously a sacred light in the breath, which felt a little less. It's violent, and a little more peaceful.
As soon as he thought about it, Wu Hui's subjective consciousness was immediately attached to him, and he "stands up" slowly in the incarnation of the war giant.
He waved his hands and moved his legs again, and he was satisfied to find that the body was controlled like an arm, without any stagnation, as if it was his body.
The only thing I'm not used to is perspective.
After putting on the incarnation, the people in the kingdom of God looked like a little mouse in his sight, and saw that everything had shrunk by more than one, and it felt awkward to say.
However, this is a trivial matter and does not affect use.
It's important to go down first to save the field.
"God, open the door to heaven."
When Wu Hui thought, the divine power suddenly poured into the gate of heaven.
In a short time, the glory of the gate of heaven exploded, and Jindaomang illuminated half of the sky, which was gorgeous and sacred.
At the same time, the gates of space supported by the gates of heaven are getting bigger and bigger.
"Click ~"
The door of the space, which was originally in a broken state, has not yet fully recovered, making a cracking sound of toothache.
A few cracks of exquisite gods burst out, and the cracks continued to spread.
Obviously, the tattered paradise gate can't bear the space tunnel at present and is about to burst.
"This breaks the gate of heaven, and the chain is dropped at a critical moment." Wu Hui couldn't help complaining. "It's really unreliable stuff."
He scolded the gate of heaven as unreliable, but he didn't want to think about who was shrinking his divine power and was reluctant to repair the gate of heaven that seemed to need no further maintenance?
But at this time Wu Hui was no longer afraid to increase the output of divine power, fearing that the door of heaven would burst, then everything is over. Even if he wanted to rebuild the gates of heaven, not only was he too late, but he had no divine power.
For the sake of today, the only thing you can do is shrink your body as much as possible.
Wu Hui controlled the incarnation of the war giant and curled up into a ball as much as possible. But even so, it was so short that it was impossible to get in, and the misunderstanding had no choice but to pour a small amount of divine power into the body and forcibly shrink the body of the war giant.
The body density of the war giant is already very huge. The few divine powers can only make it a small circle.
Fortunately, after many efforts, he managed to squeeze himself into the gate of heaven, and then squeezed out from the other side of the gate of heaven, and tossed himself sweating.
"Finally here ~"
He closed the door to heaven, and Wu Hui wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, but his heart was full of pride.
Master, I finally have a great body ~
What kind of dark undead is Mao Mao, a "Lao Tzu world first" look, is too embarrassing, and let him know how powerful he is.
Otherwise, he really thought that he was the "Light Lord"!
Mindful of it, the giant war giant incarnates into the ground like a meteor instantly.
Xiao Mao God, grandpa, here I am!
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At the same time, the bright continent.
The advent of the undead lord is powerful, and Saint Luke and Liliana join forces and are still defeated. With just such a short effort, the two have been bruised.
Liliana vomited more blood than she could climb.
Saint Luke was pierced directly by the dark spear, and his face was pale and embarrassed.
The of light escaped from the wound, and upon contact with the power of darkness, it instantly turned into a white mist.
The angel of war is the life of light element, and the power of light is his flesh. The more the power of light escapes, the weaker he becomes.
"Ah ~ I'm afraid there is only you an angel on the bright continent?"
Looking at the horrified Saint Luke, the undead Lord smiled subtlely, and the deep green soul fire was beset with deep malice.
Although he was surprised by the appearance of the angel, he was not as shocked and terrified as Lord Solo's sacrifice.
As a true god-level powerful who once ignited the magical fire, even if the godhead is destroyed and he has to rely on a long sleep to restore his vitality, his understanding of the gods is still not comparable to ordinary mortals.
In his opinion, after the fall of the light god, there are actually angels alive. Although it is incredible, it is not completely impossible. After all, the life of the light element does not depend on the kingdom of God and the shelter of the to live.
Without saying anything else, are there still few fallen angels?
Even if it doesn't fall, if there is one or two higher-level idols in this bright Holy See that have recently emerged, it will be enough to support the daily consumption of an angel when worshipped by believers.
However, with the help of an angel in this area, the Holy See wants to make headwinds. This is whimsical ~
Waving a dark force to roll up the long sword that Saint Luke dropped to the ground, he took a look and couldn't help throwing the sword aside.
"It seems that after the fall of the Bright God, your life is not very good. Even the sword is made of iron, and it is doped with a little bit of divine metal. Oh ~ pitiful."
St. Luke looked at him coldly and didn't speak.
The lord of the undead didn't care, he glanced over him, and then glanced at Liliana at will.
Suddenly, the fire of his dark green soul flickered a little, and a little surprise in his tone was rare: "A zone 7 war angel has four talents. The zone mortal is actually carrying the blood of the Void Thunder Dragon. Unexpected You two are of average strength and extraordinary qualifications, much better than Solo's idiot. Unexpectedly, the Holy See has fallen to such an extent that there are actually two talents with such outstanding soul qualifications. "
Speaking of which, his pale lips traced a weird arc, and said to both Luke and Liliana in a puzzled tone: "The of light has fallen, rather than supporting him, it is better to follow Ben. With your two talents, you can fully serve as the main sacrifice and dominate the party. With the protection of the monarch, isn't it much stronger than the single tree that can't be supported now? When the strength in the future goes further, it will serve as the pope or the patron saint. It is also possible above people. How? "
"Dream! Even if I die, I won't surrender!"
Liliana's face was ugly, and her eyes seemed to be burning with fire, full of hatred. The look was almost as if the Lord of the Undead was about to live.
Saint Luke was unmoved.
Not to mention that our Lord has not fallen at all, even if our Lord has really fallen?
He looked stunned, and looked coldly at the Lord Undead, "I believe in my Lord, for I have never been a powerful force. Even if I martyred in my own body, Saint Luke would never be associated with darkness!"
The two answers were tantamount to slap the undead Lord in person.
The lord of the undead face turned cold, and with a bit of a gentle voice, he suddenly became extremely cold: "Toasting without drinking and drinking! If you want to marry yourself, then you will be perfected by you!"
After all, the dark power of his body surged like a tide, and the majestic power spread from wave to wave.
Suddenly, the whole valley was dead.
At the same time, the scepter slowly rises in the hand of the undead lord, and the horrible power waves converge at the top of the scepter, as if the next moment will come out.
"Oops! Oops! Why are they hard-headed with him? Anyway, a little bit of a delay and a delay ~"
In the distance, Black was in such a hurry that he couldn't do anything, and could only pray desperately.
Stunned.
A harsh whistling sounded suddenly.
Immediately after, an unknown object wrapped like a meteorite wrapped in "golden light" and fell from the sky, yet it had not yet landed. The might of terror was shrouded in the air like Mount Tarzan, and the wind blew on the ground, flying sand and rocks, a mess.
Even the originally quiet army of bones was in turmoil, and the fire of soul kept flashing, terrifying.
"This……"
The pupil of the undead lord shrank, and for the first time appeared a dignified color in his eyes. What kind of ghost is that "meteorite"? It seemed as if the momentum was strong, making him faintly dangerous.
"Wow ~ Brother Wu Hui ~" In the distance, Black opened his mouth wide, his nervous expression freezes on his face, "So strong, good meteorite. The great master of light, really lowered his miracles and wanted to be killed. Is that Undead Lord? Brother, Brother Wu Hui, you see ... uh ... "
Black shook Wu Hui's body, and found that Wu Hui had entered the state of old dementia again. He couldn't help but say, "Brother Wu Hui, how did you get sick again at this critical moment? Unfortunately, it is really a pity that you No miracles are coming. "
He was full of regret.
Where did he expect that his brother Wu Hui's consciousness was not here at all, but in that "meteorite". And the meteorite was not used to hit people.
At the same time, the two powerful men, Saint Luke and Liliana, who were in despair, were surprised. Liliana didn't know what it was, but Saint Luke knew exactly what it was.
That day, however, he personally dragged it back to the kingdom of God.
At this critical moment, the great master finally refined the body of the war giant.
"Oh ~"
In the soul consciousness of the undead bone dragon, instinctively felt fear, it made a roaring sound like a primitive animal, and it also opened its teeth and claws in an attempt to scare away the enemies that made it afraid.
Bone dragons were also dragons during their lifetime. In the vague instinct, there are still instincts of dragons.
Unexpectedly, the meteorite stretched out in the air, showing a limb, a head, and a body. Where is a meteorite, clearly a humanoid, or a terrible humanoid.
"This ... Alpine giant? No, the body is so big, it should be the ocean giant ..." The consciousness of the undead lord shivered, and the eyes full of death solidified, "No, it ’s a terrifying breath of power. Is it? This is a purebred ... war giant. Impossible, the purebred war giant has long been extinct. "
Although the Lord of the Undead is far from the swaying of the old light god, after all, he has already touched the existence of the Shinto. It can even be said that if there is no suppression of the old light god, or there is no old light on the light plane, maybe Now this plane is not called the light plane, but the death plane.
The existence of such a level is naturally somewhat insightful.
While the Undead Lord was in doubt, Wu Hui's incarnation of the war giant had quickly flew over the sky, the huge body was completely stretched out, and he smashed to the ground so stiffly.
"Oh ~"
The undead bone dragon took the lead and could not withstand the coercion, and began to retreat tremblingly.
But where did it come from? Wu Hui had already been following this undead bone dragon long ago, turning the point slightly, stepping on it with a kick, and shaking the mountain with a bang, like a real meteorite It fell to the ground in general, and part of the ground spread in waves in all directions.
The poor undead bone dragon was stepped on by Wu Hui. Most of his bones had been crushed by one foot, mixed with mud and rocks, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
That look and contrast is like a big, skinny dog ​​stepping under human feet. This is really a serious accident scene.
Such a scene is a huge shock to all the existence of the scene ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Especially after a long fight with Bone Dragon, Liliana, who has repeatedly suffered losses, is dazzled and cannot believe it. She knows the strength of the Undead Bone Dragon, and even if she was confronted with it in her heyday, the winning percentage was only 70%.
But such a powerful sacred-order undead bone dragon, but was stepped under the foot by that horrifying humanoid creature, the scene is as violent as there is violence.
"My lord!"
St. Luke's eyes bloomed with surprise and worship. My avatar, picked up, is too strong. However, he knew that our Lord always liked to be low-key. At this time, he did not dare to reveal the true identity of the war giant.
Moreover, he was completely relieved. Since our Lord personally controlled the war giant incarnation, then there is nothing to do with the Undead Lord.
Although my master's strength is far less than the peak period, it is easy to clean up a little hair god, not to mention the consciousness of a little hair god.
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