Chapter 752: I Spit on (Page 1/1)

Spirit Seventeen saw his prey's lips quirm, as if to say something, but he didn't care, he just repeated the declaration of the Lord of the Dawn.

That is a warning to the infidels and a final notice,

"After a long time, it turns out that what you TM is just a self-disciplined war weapon, not even a smart machine is garbage......" Xu Yichen controlled the muscles in his abdomen, making the speed of the slide a little faster, and at the same time avoiding the vital organs.

The [Advanced Regeneration] talent has made his fighting style more unbridled and bloody, making trading damage for damage the most efficient tactic.

"This is the Lord of the Dawn's warning to you, don't try to get into the hands of the gods, mortals." The angel's seemingly slender arms were made of steel, and neither the extra-long sword nor the weight of the demon hunter could make it shake in the slightest: "Only the Lord of the Dawn is the hope of this world, and only mortals who believe in him can survive the impending disaster." ”

"Give up your faith, Seris." The angel raised his sword higher so that he could see the pagan's face clearly: "Either give your lives." ”

"Let the Lord of Dawn play in his little bungalow!" Xu Yichen raised his head and looked at the angel with eyes: "He is just a pathetic mental patient who lives in a fruit shell, but still fantasizes that he is the king of the universe!" ”

As he spoke, Xu Yichen raised his hand and stabbed the [Graceful Ripper] into the angel's chest, and with his other hand, he stretched out two fingers and poked at the eyes that were close at hand!

There are no rules for life and death fighting, Xu Yichen has always been a pragmatist, inserting eyes, kicking the crotch, and joint skills are his usual moves.

It's just that the angel in front of him is two meters tall and has slender limbs, and the demon hunter who is hanging on the weapon can't even attack the opponent's chest below.

The Valyrian steel weapon did not disappoint Xu Yichen, and the angel seemed to be stunned for a moment because of his blasphemy words, and the [Graceful Ripper] passed through the position of the opponent's heart.

It's just that, judging from the performance of the angels, it doesn't seem to have much impact on the heart part that is vital to mortals.

"Bold!" The angel's unchanging mood finally fluctuated, he had seen countless heretics, blasphemers, and mortals known as the Witch Kings, but he had never seen such a maverick.

Those people either believed in other gods or tried to get their hands on the power of the gods, but even the cultists of evil gods would not dare to blaspheme the gods in this way, except for the madmen who had been corrupted by Chaos.

Even the witch king, who was recognized by the gods as transcendent from mortals, had a trace of reverence for the gods in his heart, acknowledging their high status.

But this Seris man in front of him, the angel could feel it, he was convinced of every word he said, he really put himself above the status of the gods!

At this moment, even if the Lord of Dawn deleted the emotional module of Holy Spirit Seventeen, he still felt as if he was about to burn.

The angel's eyes erupted with a bright light comparable to a two-kilowatt light bulb, and the demon hunter's fingers felt an astonishing heat!

Xu Yichen twisted his body on the blade of the sword, dodging the light of the angel's wrath, and his outstretched right hand quickly carbonized in the scorching light.

When the heat stopped, the Demon Hunter's hand was charred black, as if it would turn to ashes at the touch of it.

But Xu Yichen still didn't withdraw his hand, he continued to move forward with his carbonized fingers, the angel inexplicably did not stop, and the heretic in front of him seemed to overlap with the image of the young priest for a moment.

When the carbonized finger touched the angel's cheek, Xu Yichen's finger broke and fell, and he used the remaining part of his palm to slash along the angel's forehead to his chin, leaving three black marks.

"There has never been a savior, nor has it relied on the gods and emperors, we mortals will save ourselves in our own way and save the world." Xu Yichen cut off his left hand with the [Graceful Ripper] in front of the angel, allowing the stump to fall to the ground: "And you don't even understand what we are fighting for." ”

"I will remember your words today, mortals, and never forget that you are challenging the greatest gods in the world." In the vague perception of the Holy Spirit XVII, the part that belonged to Raphael Michelangelo was trembling.

"Tell your Lord also that you are challenging the greatest nation in the world." Xu Yichen narrated in a flat tone: "you gods." ”

With a shake of the long sword in his hand, the angel directly cut the demon hunter in half, turning it into two pieces and falling to the ground from a height of more than ten meters, but he still had a contemptuous smile on his face.

Before Xu Yichen fell to the ground, the wound on the angel's chest was in a ray of light, and it healed itself.

"I'm Cao, it's over, it's over!" Li Yanlong frantically sent a message to Yang Yuefan: "The head was cut in two, the female green skin was blown up, and the angel was unscathed!" What am I going to do? ”

This time, Li Yanlong really felt that he was finished, although dying in the game was not something difficult to accept.

But what about the task?

The person with such a powerful head just went up and shot a mouth cannon and delayed for a while, and then he was killed, what should he do?

"Hey! Winged birdman, me! Li Yanlong kept tapping his shield with his long sword, trying to attract the angel's attention.

Ji Wanbing silently shot undeterrent arrows with his bow and arrows, and the angel didn't even bother to dodge, and directly blocked the arrows with his wings.

Sooner or later, these heretics would die, but Spirit Seventeen's first task was to find the World Stone, and his piercing gaze continued to sweep over the inner city.

Heretics, heretics, heretics, except for heathens and heretics, the unactivated World Stone makes it difficult for even the gods to discover its existence, and the angels can only be sure that it is near them.

The rest of the Retribution Warband are like moths to a fire, trying to attract the angel's attention, even for a second.

The half-elf who had touched the city wall took advantage of the chaos to take a look, and suddenly felt bladder incontinence, and turned to leave.

Angel is a legendary creature that ordinary people dare to provoke, even if you are a legendary powerhouse, you can't kill him, he will only return to the kingdom of God.

Whoever does something to him, even if he registers in the church, every time there is a large-scale anti-pornography and anti-crime activity, you will always be counted as one.

At the risk of being shot to death, the assassin Fan Li approached the 'corpse' of the demon hunter, dragging the lower half of his body with one hand and the upper half of his body with the other.

After all, the boss of his own family is a ruthless person who can be reborn with broken limbs, what if a miracle happens?

Master Sanzang was the only person in the retribution wargroup who was considered a high-level professional, and at this time he had to transform into a vajra body to act as a human shield, and the warrior monk, who could neither fly nor have long-range attack means, suffered the loss of the environment.

At this time, under the leadership of the holy warrior Saiwen, the sword protection team finally stepped into Wangxiang City.

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