After taking a closer look, Monica realized that the person in front of her was a little angel, and she immediately became anxious: "Hey, kid, why are you here? Let's go, let's get out of here. You have just awakened the Holy Light, and you are no match for these advanced undead. "
Just as she finished speaking, another person appeared next to her. When she turned around, she turned out to be Ange. Now she was even more anxious: "Mr. An, hurry up, get out of here quickly, uh..."
The little angel spread out two white wings with a swipe on his back, and four white wings of light slowly extended from under the feathers. The little angel reached forward and slowly pulled out an archangel's staff.
Monica was confused by the changes in the little angel: "Six...six-winged archangel?"
She always thought that the child who had just awakened to the Holy Light was actually a six-winged archangel? Oh my god, then her father is...
Turning his head suddenly, he saw Ange beside him also suddenly opened a pair of wings, extending four pairs of light wings.
The second... second six-winged archangel.
Monica's face suddenly turned red, and her whole body was blushing with embarrassment. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Oh my God, these two six-winged archangels, she was stupid enough to think that they were saints who had just awakened to the Holy Light.
Isn't it because she has the qualifications of a saint? She is an angel with a body of holy light, and she has six wings.
During this period, I have been sending money and food. Does the Seraphim Archangel need these things? I guess it just makes them laugh, right?
"This is the favor of the Holy Spirit. Your kindness has been recognized by the Holy Spirit, and you have a pure heart." A rich voice suddenly sounded from behind, with a reassuring power in the voice.
Monica turned around and saw a strange middle-aged handsome guy. Anthony had only delivered food for the first time. Monica had never seen him before, but what he said made Monica disappear. of glory.
Yes, this is the approval of the Holy Spirit, how can you laugh? She should be envied by everyone. The Holy Spirit recognized her and took the risk to save her.
In one sentence, Monica went from "wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in" to "will be envied by others", which made Negris have to sigh, this is the art of language.
"Who is your Excellency?" Monica asked.
Anthony slowly pulled out his papal scepter and slammed it hard on the ground. A holy light emerged from his body, and the light condensed into the pope's robe and crown.
As the holy light flowed, Anthony's voice sounded solemnly: "I am the spokesperson of light in the world, the interpreter of the oracle, the singer of the holy voice, the sword bearer of the sword of punishment, the Pope, Saint Anthony. "
Anthony reported his real name, because Monica was not in the same system as the Church of Light on the ground. For example, Ai Guli didn't know that there was a church and a great priest on the Warlock Ladder.
Monica probably doesn’t know whether the Pope of the Church of Light on earth is named Anthony.
But it doesn't matter even if he knows. What Anthony represents now is the Church of Light on the main plane. The God of Libra is the only true God, and the rest are all heretics.
Tell me your name first, who has any opinions? Then wait for the holy war!
"Teach...the Pope!" The name of the Pope is no less impressive than the Seraphim Archangel, and is even more shocking, because he is the spokesperson of God in the world, and in a sense, he is the clone of God.
Oh my God, am I really being favored? The Pope came to her personally and explained the Holy Family to her?
Ange and the little angel both flapped their wings and flew up.
However, the Lich Dragon that jumped down had stopped early, hovering in the air, and said in surprise: "Light lackeys? Two battle birds? Who are you?"
Anthony responded loudly: "Pope, Saint Anthony, who are you?"
"Has the Pope changed? I am the Council of the Undead, Dracolich Nozalo. We are looking for trouble with the warlocks. What are you doing jumping out of the gutter?" Dracolich Nozalo asked sarcastically.
Anthony usually didn't quarrel, but when he did, it wasn't necessarily any worse than Lightning. He just laughed and said: "We came out to illuminate it for you, so that you won't be blind and can't see clearly. This is the priest of light!" "
Of course Nozalo knew they were priests of light, but compared to warlocks, he hated these godly believers of light even more. He would rather abandon those who drove speeding cars than kill those who were glowing.
But this is based on one premise - the opponent is easy to bully, but two six-winged archangels plus a pope are not easy to bully no matter how you look at it.
His mission was to harass the warlock ladder, not to provoke new enemies. Nozalo, who had already retreated, refused to give in: "Then your magic light bulb is not very bright. Next time, it will be brighter..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Ange swiping in front of him, and dozens of Holy Light Missiles came out, and with another swipe of his backhand, dozens more Holy Light Missiles came out.
In the main plane, Ange has rich experience in pretending to be an ascetic monk, and will never misplace undead magic when pretending to be the Church of Light.
When Ange wiped out the third row of holy light missiles, Nozalo's expression finally changed. He looked at the light missiles in front of Ange with vigilance. His flesh wings did not move, but his body remained still and slowly rose. stand up.
Although these holy light missiles were all low-level, there were too many of them. When they were wiped out in rows, Nozalo felt his scalp numb.
No one stopped him and allowed him to leave the shooting range. After all, these undead creatures are His Majesty's subjects, and it is best to scare them away.
The dracolich that flew high in the sky discussed something with their companions, so these dracolichs focused part of their attention on Ange and others.
Unica drove the speed car over and looked at Ange and Little Angel in fear. She was completely confused and didn't know how to react.
Monica glared at her.
"Be prepared. The Dracolich doesn't want to conflict with us, so let's leave first. Get out of the car and get close to me. I'm going to prepare to teleport." Anthony said.
Ange suddenly started running and rushed towards the corpse of the dragon lich that fell to the ground. When he got close, he immediately opened the divine realm, dragged the dragon corpse in, and then ran back.
The five-headed dracolich in the sky immediately turned around, swooped down crazily, and even snatched the bodies of their companions? This is an insult! This is a provocation!
Anthony smiled bitterly, and quickly slammed the papal scepter on the ground. Circles of seals spread out, forming a projection circle.
Ange ran back and stood in the magic circle. A bright light flashed and everyone on the ground disappeared in the teleportation light.
The Dracolich, who couldn't catch up, sprayed a stream of death breath on the ground angrily, plowing a ditch on the ground, and then roared: "What kind of space is he? How can he fit such a big body in it?!"
After a pause, the Dracolich said bitterly: "Inform the Speaker that the Pope of Light and two six-winged archangels have been found. This is probably a stronghold of the Church of Light. Ask him to send the Banshee to investigate."
