The true title of this chapter: Chapter 861 Seraphim Angel

Silence, short silence.

After the silence, Chekaf burst into applause.

"Bang Bang!"

Chekaf looked at the old man and said, "I have to say, I admire you a little. Of course, that doesn't change the end result – you're going to be killed by me. Since you insist on stopping me so much, then I'm not welcome, let me use absolute superiority to kill you. In a sense, you should be proud. ”

With that, Chekaf reached out and took a glass bottle from his bosom.

The glass bottle contained a tube of golden liquid, like melted gold, and like hot magma flowing from the depths of the earth.

After taking it out, Chekav did not hesitate, pulled out the silver stopper, and drank the liquid inside.

Suddenly, a grand and sacred momentum burst out from his body.

Immediately after, pure white light was released from Chekaf's body, spewing out from all the outlets of his eyes, mouth, nostrils, and ears.

The surrounding sky was illuminated by Chekaf, and Chekaf's entire body seemed to become a newly born miniature sun in an instant.

Then, in the dazzling white light, the clothes on Chekaf's back were lifted little by little, and then torn apart with a "sting", and a pair of wings with snow-white feathers grew.

Before it was finished, the next moment when the first pair of wings grew, there was a "sting" sound, and the second pair of wings also appeared.

And then there is the third pair.

Three pairs of wings flapped slowly behind Chekaf's back, each wing was so white, sacred, and exuded a sacred aura that people couldn't help but worship.

Chekav maintained his form, looking at the old lich man with a solemn expression.

After seeing this, the old lich's eyes couldn't help but widen, feeling the oppressive aura from Chekaf's body, and after a while, he said, "This is ...... Sky...... Angels?"

The current Chkaf is exactly the same as the legendary angel form.

Listening to the words of the old lich, Chekaf smiled, shook his head and said, "No, I'm not an angel. However, after I drank the precious angelic blood, in a sense, I was indeed with the angels. You can call me ...... Sub-angel. Yes, sub-angel, seraphim. ”

"Now you know why I've always been sure you're going to die, old man?" Chkaaf said, his hands slowly spread out in front of his chest, and a divine sword condensed of golden light was generated.

Holding the sword, Chekaf let out a cold voice: "I tell you, the reason why I am sure that you will die is because I have absolute restraint from using your hole cards.

I didn't use it before, because I felt that it was too wasteful to use it on you, but now that you have forced me into a helpless place, then use it. Hmph, you brought this on yourself! Don't you want to be a toad, then I'll fulfill you! I'll let you die like a toad!"

As the words fell, Chekav grabbed the Radiant Sword, quickly approached the Lich Old Man, and slashed down, emitting a golden energy light.

The old man of the lich saw this, and waved his hands violently, and the large darkness around him was pulled, forming a heavy dark giant shield, blocking in front of him, ready to resist.

But the golden energy light slammed into the Dark Shield, and the Dark Shield was like a snowdrift doused with boiling water, and most of it evaporated out of thin air in the blink of an eye.

Then the remaining rays of golden energy, barely affected, approached the body of the old man of the lich, piercing through his body.

"Poof!"

A bloody hole several centimeters in diameter appeared in the old man's chest, and the old man's body shook so violently that he could no longer maintain his balance in the air, and he swayed and fell downward.

It was only after falling to a height of twenty meters above the ground that the old lich man forcibly stopped, raised his head, and looked at Chekaf with a pale face, who was obviously seriously injured.

Chekaf glanced at the old lich, obviously not ready to let go of the old lich so easily, and the next moment he raised his long sword of light and aimed it at the old man lich, and swung his second sword fiercely.

"Brush!"

Another ray of golden energy appeared, hitting the old man's body.

This time, the old man barely cast a shield the size of a pot lid in front of him, and the light arrived.

Without any incident, the light shattered the shield in an instant, and then pierced through the body of the old man of the lich, disappearing into the night.

This time, the old man was more seriously injured, and he could no longer maintain the power of levitation, and the whole person fell down one by one.

When he was more than three meters above the ground, he lost all his floating power, fell with a "bang", and fell to the ground very hard.

"Vomit, vomit, vomit!"

After landing, the old man struggled to sit up, bending over and spitting out blood. The eyes were no longer bright, they had become cloudy, and they looked like they had run out of oil and had withered in decay.

Chekaf hovered a few dozen meters above the head of the old lich, looked condescendingly, like a judge on trial, and said coldly: "Hmph, old man, now, you know your mistake, right? From the beginning, you should not disobey my will. If you dare to disobey me, then there will be absolutely no good end, and you will only suffer and die in pain.

Your persistence, your struggles, are all futile wastes of time, and they will not do you any good, and the only result will be to make you look more funny......"

"Smack!"

There was a loud noise, which suddenly interrupted Chekav's words.

It was a black energy arrow shot by the old man of the lich with a wave of his hand, which was extremely weak, and the accuracy was also very poor, so naturally it did not hit Chekaf. However, he managed to silence Chekaft, making him look at the old man in surprise.

The old lich man Ah Fu sat on the ground and vomited blood, moved a few times, tried to change into a more comfortable position, and then looked up at Chekaf.

Originally, he was the one who fell behind, but he couldn't see it at all.

The old lich man Ah Fu spoke slowly, and said to Chekaf: "Who said, I know that I was wrong? Young man, you haven't killed me yet, and I haven't given up stopping you, the battle between us is not over."

Besides, don't you think you're talking a bit much, more than any of my older people. Listen to my advice, like you, there will really be retribution. ”

"Huh?" Chekav was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily, "Why, you haven't given up on stopping me? Do you think you still have the ability to stop me? Okay, I'll give you this chance." See how you stop me when your body is shattered after a while! Also, you have a lot of retribution for your words, and I want to see how this retribution comes!"

As the words fell, Chekav held the Radiant Sword in both hands in the air and held it high.

Intense energy gathered at the tip of the sword, like stars shining, apparently brewing an unprecedented powerful attack.

The old lich man on the ground, Ah Fu, looked at it, already knew that there was no possibility of survival, and there was no fear in his heart - sometimes he had lived too long and felt that death was a relief.

The only regret is that he thought he could prove his strength this time, but in the end he ended up with such a miserable end.

Is it really useless when you're old?

Although I was persuaded on the lips, I was always a little unconvinced in my heart.

"Hold your breath!"

The old man of the lich cried out under his breath, then looked up at Chekaf, helplessly and powerlessly waiting for the attack to fall and end it all.

And then in his pupils, a scene was reflected.

In the sky, the tip of Chekaf's sword had condensed into a ball of energy the size of a human head, attracting the surrounding air to slowly turn.

After that, there was an undetectable black light, flying rapidly from the sky, approaching quickly.