The hurricane roared, the hunting roared, and the dim yellow wind stirred up dust.
The wind demon Abig controls the strong wind and turns it into a spiraling sandstorm, rotating at high speed like a drill. At the front of the advancing hurricane is the outline of its face formed by its elements.
As a demoted fallen angel, his strength is very average. He is on the same level as the dead earth demon.
However, the incarnation of the wind element does have some merits. At least it has a great advantage when running away, forcing the companions to take the rear.
In comparison, the attack of Water Demon Valor seemed slightly mediocre. The black water flow split into several streams and surrounded Russell's position along the ground.
Russell's fingertips lit five balls of white holy flames, and waved them down towards the fierce wind. The five flames cut vertical lines in the air, stopped the roaring wind, and dispersed it into a ball of black smoke.
In the invisible smoke and dust, the shrill screams of the wind demon Abig were heard, and the black mist turned into wind again, spiraling up into the sky.
(「゜o゜）
Russell looked at the sky. There is a saying that 'spiraling into the sky, boundless power', the ultimate move prepared by Feng Mo must be very powerful.
On the ground, the speed of the water demon Valor was slightly slower. When Russell looked up at the sky, several streams of water turned into sharp blades and pierced all the vital points of his body.
Clang!
The brilliance flashed, and the sharp blade of flowing water broke with a sound.
Russell held the Holy Flame Sword and split all the water that attacked him into two in an instant. The speed was so fast that Valor didn't even see when he made the attack.
One second, Russell looked up at the sky in a daze, and the next second he was standing with his sword in hand, so fast that even the shadow of the sword's light could not catch up.
No need to confirm, you definitely can’t beat it!
When an angel comes to the world, his level of strength will be greatly reduced. Although Valor did not recognize which leader was coming in person, but he is still so strong after being weakened, he must be one of those at the top of the pyramid.
Valor chose to escape very conscientiously, and cursed the Black Heart Devil half to death in his heart. He didn't understand where he provoked such a powerful enemy.
Suddenly, the soul-burning pain swept through his body, and Valor couldn't help but scream.
His formless elemental body was frozen in place, with a javelin of holy light inserted into his body. The holy flames spread on the spear, causing his soul and the water element to quickly evaporate together.
"Let me go...please, I was also bewitched by the black-hearted demon..."
Russell said nothing, and his golden eyes glanced at Valor, who was wailing and begging for mercy. The indifference in his eyes made the latter completely give up, and was burned to ashes by the holy flames.
High in the sky, the wind roared.
A tornado struck from nowhere and struck down. Big trees were uprooted, and church ruins were swept into the sky.
The sky and the earth changed color, like clouds approaching a heavy rainstorm, slowly pressing down on the opposite side with heavy power.
By the way, the icon of the cross remains motionless, calm and calm on the outside, even if the end of the world comes, it will not panic.
Russell pulled out the javelin on the ground, turned it into a big sword again, struck hard with a cross, and swept it above his head with the power of the blessed angel.
The cross beam spread its wings and enlarged in the air, resisting the pressing clouds. After a moment of stalemate, it was dispersed by the increasingly powerful hurricane.
At this time, the fleeing priest appeared, followed by a group of old men with white beards, all dressed as clergy of the church.
This group of people first glanced at the ghostly tornado clouds high in the sky, and then fixed their gazes on Russell, who had six wings on his back. They all stretched out their hands and crossed themselves on their chests, showing piety on their faces.
The middle-aged priest pursed his lips, not knowing whether to say MMP or not. Russell was too dark when he first appeared on the scene, and the whitewashing made him very uneasy, lest he turn back to black again.
If this were the case, it would be a great disgrace for these people to come and worship and have a wrong belief.
Russell's eyes narrowed slightly, and arcs flashed in his raised palms. Suddenly, a familiar reminder sounded in his ears.
The boss said that the upward cross cut just now had a bit of the flavor of heaven, so he asked him to make a bigger one. If he hits it well, he will be rewarded with many rewards.
Why do I not believe it so much!
Russell secretly cursed. He understood what the big boss meant. He just wanted him to continue to use the power of angels to fight, and to fight beautifully and magnificently.
By the way, give Heaven a wave of prestige, recruit believers and so on.
If you want to gain followers, you can just do it yourself, it’s not like you can’t get out!
Russell sighed, took out the starlight sapphire cross necklace from behind his buttocks, rubbed it on his sleeve with a sigh, and then threw it high into the air.
Russell doesn't quite understand how to create a beautiful ultimate move with great momentum, but when it comes to how to show off, he thinks he's pretty good at it.
Especially when it comes to beating children, there are so many tricks.
The sapphire cross rotated in mid-air, and under the lock of Russell's golden eyes, the rotation speed became slower and slower until it stopped.
The magic power in his body burned, and the sword of holy light was raised high above his head. The tip of the sword lightly clicked on the center of the cross, and at the same time, the holy light transformed from the magic power was infused into it.
Buzz! !
The white light pillar soared into the sky, and the holy light that burst out in an instant broke through the dark cloud tornado that was pressing down, and hit the elemental face representing the wind demon Abig at the front.
The holy light easily tore Abigail's demon-like face apart, extending all the way up through the clouds, and the remaining force continued to impact the black sky.
The dazzling white light illuminates the sky and the earth, the entire city, and even the entire western United States. As long as you raise your head, you can easily see this pillar of light connecting the sky and the earth.
Silks of light spilled out of the tornado, and the moment Abigail came into contact with the holy light, his fallen soul had been wiped away by the holy light.
The reason why the wind did not dissipate was because after the Holy Light erupted, it suddenly condensed and condensed, solidifying the surrounding space so that it could not move.
Three seconds after the beam soared into the sky, the accumulated energy reached its limit and was released on both sides of the light beam. The magnificent light carried terrifying power and tore the clouds into pieces in one fell swoop.
From a distance, it looks like a huge white cross breaking through the darkness, blooming with luxurious brilliance high in the sky, and finally ending with countless floating white feathers.
The burst of light is very short-lived, but a shocking scene does not need to last forever. A moment is enough to be remembered in the mind.
Countless feathers slowly fell to the ground, dimming until they disappeared.
Night fell over the land again, as if the previous scene had never happened, but every corner of the city was unusually quiet.
Russell restrained the wings behind his back, caught the fallen sapphire cross necklace, wiped it gently on his sleeve, and put it into his pocket.
He ignored the stunned church personnel not far away, but turned to look at the icon of the cross. The meaning was very clear, the payment was over and it was time to settle the balance.
The sound of the boss clenching his fists and coughing could be heard in his ears, and his twitching was mixed with excitement and excitement, indicating that Russell's performance was a bit too much, and he couldn't make such a big fuss next time.
Bah, that's just pretentious. Do you still want a next time like this?
However, it is true that the boss has a domineering attitude. As long as Russell is willing to work with him and is devoted to whiteness, the black history can be forgotten.
Russell: "..."
You can pull it down!
Although I am only the Lord of the Dark Dimension, but I possess fragments of the multiverse-level godhead, in terms of status, it is not certain who will be my younger brother!
After not waiting for Russell's reply for a long time, the boss felt embarrassed, snorted and threw away his sleeves.
Of course, before leaving, I kept the promised reward.
The icon of the cross lit up, and a beam of light hit Russell's chest. The light flowed, and finally chose to rest on the golden holy mark on the back of his right hand.
【Ding】
[Host acquires skills: Left of God’s Throne]
[Skill: Left of the God's Throne (the right hand blessed by God, possesses the magic power to turn decay into magic)]
In addition, this wave of holy light enlightenment also enhanced Russell's three-dimensional attributes.
[Host: Russell]
[Power: 125 (69+56)]
[Body: 126 (92+34)]
[Wisdom: 128 (94+34)]
【……】
Permanent skills!
Add 9 points to each of the three attributes!
(ˉ▽￣~)~~
Boss, wait for me! !
Russell's eyes lit up, and he rushed to the statue of the cross. He pulled his sleeves to brush away the non-existent dust, breathed a few times, and wiped it until it made a squeaking sound.
Boss, it’s true, you’re giving away permanent skills and adding attribute points... If you hadn’t told me earlier, this misunderstanding would have caused a lot of trouble.
"Is the boss still here? If so, let me know. Regarding the labor contract, do you accept a summer job?"
"Don't be silent. It was all a misunderstanding. I was thinking about it!"
"Hey, boss, are you still there?"
"To tell the truth, I have shed blood for heaven. I am not exaggerating. I kill enough creatures from hell every year to circle the earth twice and a half..."
"Open the door, I have many more tricks! I guarantee your satisfaction!"
"..."
There was no movement. The icon of the cross stood still and did not respond to Russell's licks. Apparently, his rejection just now made the boss look irrelevant and blacklisted him and blocked his private messages.
"Tch, you're so arrogant. If it weren't for the fact that everyone is playing Holy Light, I wouldn't even bother to give you face. You really think I'm rare..."
Russell curled his lips in disdain, the scene was very familiar, it reminded him of the last time he fought Gabriel in the DC world, and it was the same after the fight.
Having said that, the only two times he directly and significantly improved his three attributes without going through the system were through the holy light rewarded by heaven.
"It's true, I was born to eat this bowl of rice!"
Russell nodded repeatedly, looked at the stigmata on the back of his right hand, and wondered to himself: "Why is the skill called 'Left of the Throne', but it is the right hand that is blessed?"
He thought for a moment and suddenly realized that the left side of the throne of God, as the name suggests, is the left side of God's seat, and the person standing on the left side of God has his right hand closest to God.
"Wait a minute, the one on God's left... looks like Gabriel!"
Russell was stunned and found that he had a deep connection with this archangel. They had cooperated and fought against each other in different worlds. Even the power of the angel in the wings behind his back, that is, the divinity, was given by Gabriel. of.
Now, he has also acquired the skill of 'Left of the God's Throne', and is inextricably related to Gabriel.
"So, I'm actually the reincarnation of Gabriel!?"
Russell blinked and wiped the black hair on his head. Feeling a little unreliable, he decisively closed his mind to check the specific usage of the new skill.
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