Nigris and others on the ground were watching the battle attentively. When Ange's light wings spurted and pushed Ange towards Alanburu, Nigris subconsciously shouted: "Moth!"
The mural of the Purple Skeleton Titan is not an abstract painting at all, but a realistic style. The huge flames ejected by the light wings look like a pair of huge wings.
A long time ago, Negris had been puzzled by the fighting posture of the six-winged archangel, because six wings were not biologically and aerodynamically reasonable at all. How could he fly with six wings? Aren't you afraid of getting entangled?
Even if they are not entangled together, it is unreasonable. Are the wings swinging at the same time, or are they swinging asynchronously? If they were to swing at the same amplitude, the size of the wings would not allow them to fit in, so they would have to be stacked together.
If it swings asynchronously, the airflow will be chaotic, and it will not have the effect of acceleration, but will decelerate.
Even Nigris saw twelve-winged archangels among some knights. Are they still angels? Isn't there a person hanging on a dozen flying wings?
Until it discovered that Seraphim only had one pair of real wings, and the rest were light wings, it made sense at that moment: "No matter how crazy the gods of light are, they cannot design a useless Holy Spirit with six wings that will be entangled together. "
But even if the four pairs are light wings, it still doesn't solve another question: What is the use of light wings? Flapping? The flapping effect of the light wings is not good, but maintaining them consumes a lot of money. Is it just to look good?
Not to mention, it is really possible, because in the spread of faith, good looks are the most important. If you are rustic, ghosts will believe you are bright.
But now, Negris knows that the light wings are not for fanning, but for 'spraying'. In fact, the little angel has sprayed before, but it is not as intuitive as Ange now. At this moment, Ange is just like The 'big moth' painted by the Purple Skeleton Titan.
After rushing forward for a while, Ange leaned back as if his soul was shocked, and then he raised his finger.
"Can the spiritual oscillator also increase the impact of the soul?" Nigris was surprised.
Obviously, Alanbulu leaned back violently and sat down on the ground, but he recovered quickly, but his face was already full of shock. In this world, besides His Majesty, there are people whose souls can be hurt by the shock. he?
At this moment of distraction, Ange had already rushed in front of him, swung the sickle of holy light over, and that was it. Ange also used the sickle of holy light as a magic wand. When he waved it, a wave of light condensed wherever he passed. Holy light missiles flew towards the target he was looking at.
This dual-purpose ability shows his terrifying control.
As soon as Alanbulu stepped on the hearse, a huge shield flipped up and stood in front of him like a door panel.
clang! Ange's holy light sickle struck the shield, and all the holy light missiles hit it.
When Alanbulu stepped on the shield, he had already backed up and crashed into the hearse compartment.
From Negris's point of view, he could see that a line of smoke came out of the bottom of the hearse and flew diagonally at high speed, at an angle that Ange couldn't see.
Want to run? There was a flash of light on the ground, and Fetty crashed into the smoke, but immediately penetrated the smoke again. Fetty was stunned for a moment: "It's not him!"
At this moment, strong spatial fluctuations broke out in the hearse.
Feti immediately pounced on him and punched the hearse. There was a loud noise, and the hearse erupted with a strong shock, which bounced Feti away a little, and the hearse itself was dented with a punch mark.
"The hearse has defenses. It can't be broken with one or two punches. Hurry up and don't let him escape." Nigris shouted anxiously.
If this lich ran away, they would have to run away immediately, otherwise they would face the siege of the entire undead empire, and they would not be able to use the altar of reincarnation.
Ange's steady stream of holy light missiles hit the hearse, causing it to turn from black to red, but it was too late. In the hearse, space fluctuations exploded, and the teleportation started.
"Damn it, he ran away. These old lichs are so naughty and their running skills are superb." Nigris couldn't help but curse.
Old lich and old undead are very cunning, because they have lived for too long, no one knows how many pieces of equipment they have on them, how many skills they have learned, and what inexplicable abilities they have mastered.
Therefore, Anthony's arrangement was to be cautious and cautious, Angel Angel was responsible for attracting attention, and Fetty made a sneak attack, trying to succeed with one blow.
Who would have thought that Feiti missed it and had no choice but to attack it, but unexpectedly it slipped away.
slip? The big cat slowly turned around and opened its mouth: Ahhhhhhh——
Feti used five punches to blast the chassis of the hearse, but before that, Ange had already blasted open the door of the hearse with a Holy Light Missile, and slipped out the stunned Alan Bruti.
"Why? Why did the transmission fail? What did you do?" Alanbulu shouted in astonishment.
No one answered him, so he shouted again: "The spirit of the agitating wind——"
As soon as the elements gathered together, Ange shook his hand, and one after another, continuous secondary dispelling magic burst out on him, twenty of them per second, forcibly dispersing all the elements until not a drop remained.
"I'll carry you Bada." Alanbulu was shocked and angry. The elements were actually dispelled by such a low-level dispersing magic? How did you do it? Full of doubts, Alanbulu wanted to turn around and punch Ange in the face.
Ange flicked it, left and right, once, and then threw it to Feti who came up.
The Lord of Mourning was holding him, let alone trying to break free.
Alanbulu gave up resistance, but couldn't help but ask: "Flash Feti?"
Feti was stunned for a moment, could anyone recognize him even if he was wrapped like this?
Feti was now wrapped tightly in the holy shroud. Only his head was not wrapped, but he was wearing a hood, cloak and the like. It was impossible to tell that he was a mourning lord.
Seeing that Feti didn't speak, Alanbulu turned his attention to Ange again: "You are not the Holy Spirit, what are you?"
Ange stretched out his hand and sucked on the heart, and he took out the Godhead of War and Peace. After this period of familiarity, Ange has completely mastered the use of the Godhead of War, and can take it out without cutting the flesh.
"Godhead? Are you a god? Are there gods these days? Show me." Alanbululu stretched his neck.
Are there any such requirements? Ange showed off his godhead.
Alanbulu looked at it carefully and nodded, indicating that he had finished reading.
At this time, Feti had already escorted him to the ground. Everyone gathered around, and Anthony even asked: "Did you see anything?"
Alanbulu nodded: "I see, you are the Church of Light from the God Realm. Unexpectedly, His Majesty's home was ransacked by you, and you captured Flash Feti and turned him into your lackey. Huh, I am If you won’t give in, kill me.”
ps: I went for a checkup because of backache. Although no major problems were found, there are still minor problems. I will go to the hospital tomorrow for a minor operation, which may take three days and is probably nothing more.
