Divine Civilization

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At the same time, the light plane.

Hearing the dark witch's prayer, Rex, the necromancer's servant, was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Jie Jie Jie~ As a dark witch, you actually pray for the God of Light! Ridiculous! Too ridiculous~"

His expression was full of mockery and disdain.

The dark witch Judy turned a deaf ear to her, still praying intently.

Her expression was extremely pious, and her eyes were even more frenzied, as if at this moment, apart from praying, there was nothing else that could occupy her mind except for the existence above the kingdom of heaven.

Even Rex's words fell on deaf ears, unable to attract her attention at all.

Seeing this, the undead servant Rex's wild laughing expression gradually subsided, but the eyes in his eyes became colder and colder.

He suddenly snorted coldly, and ordered to the two-winged corpse dragon: "My faithful servant, kill her."

As soon as the words fell, the two-winged corpse dragon roared, opened its wings and swooped down, rushing towards the dark witch.

The howling wind suddenly rose.

But in an instant, the huge two-winged corpse dragon had already jumped in front of the Dark Witch, stretching its sharp claws forward, and the sharp claw blades grabbed her body in an instant.

Even though half of the body had been rotted, the pair of sharp claws belonging to the Wyvern were still as sharp as before. The giant tree lying next to it was only scratched by the tip of the claws, and the thick trunk was broken into two in an instant.

With sharp claws approaching, a light shield composed of dark power suddenly popped up from the Dark Witch, completely protecting the Dark Witch who was praying.

However, under the attack of the sharp claws, the black light shield only lasted for a breath before suddenly collapsing, turning into countless light spots and disappearing.

The sharp claw blades grabbed onto the Dark Witch's body fiercely, piercing her shoulders and thighs in an instant. Scarlet blood spurted out from the wound, instantly staining the surrounding clothes scarlet.

The Dark Witch let out a muffled groan, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on her face.

However, even so, she still has no intention of giving up.

She stretched out her intact left arm and grabbed the dragon claw fiercely, fixed herself firmly on the dragon claw, and let the sharp claw blade rub against her arm and shoulder to create deep wounds one after another , but never let go.

The two-winged corpse dragon shook her a few times but couldn't get rid of her, and suddenly let out an angry roar, and its movements became more and more intense.

Drenched in blood, the Dark Witch was still praying with a trembling voice, her eyes were wild and crazy.

At the same time, Wu Hui also happened to open the Eye of God to see this scene, and immediately "hissed" gasped.

He felt pain even looking at it like this, and he didn't know how painful the Dark Witch was. This dark witch is really worthy of her title of "female lunatic". She is ruthless to others and even more ruthless to herself.

However, the old man on the opposite side is full of darkness, and there is a carrion flying dragon beside him, so it is impossible...

Wu Hui's mind was spinning rapidly, but he didn't hesitate in his actions. He immediately called St. Luke, and then consumed 0.2 divine power to open the gate of heaven and send him down.

First of all, the situation is urgent now, no matter what kind of moth the dark witch has messed with, how can she provoke such a powerful enemy, at least they are all fanatics of her own, so it is better to save the person first.

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Seeing the crazy look of the dark witch, Rex, the servant of death, not only did not feel palpitations, but narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

Right, that is it.

Struggle~ Resist~ What he likes to see most is the unwilling and desperate eyes of the prey struggling desperately when they are dying. That is a spiritual enjoyment unmatched by anything.

His cloudy and yellow eyes stared at the Dark Witch Judy, and while he was enjoying himself, there was a hint of greed in his bloodthirsty eyes.

The first part of the "Dark Bible" must be in her hands. With his strength, as long as he can get the first part of the "Dark Bible", his cultivation will definitely be improved to a higher level, and he will be truly called a saint.

Of course, judging by her stubborn character, she definitely won't obediently hand over the Dark Bible. But it doesn't matter, he has a lot of ways to torture, if it doesn't work, he can also arrest the soul and use the secret method to search for the soul, and he is not afraid of finding it.

He had already figured out how to hide the truth after getting the Dark Bible, and copied the contents first.

As for the God of Light in this woman's mouth...

The corner of Rex's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he looked at the Dark Witch with pity in his eyes: "Don't say that the God of Light has already fallen, even if he is really alive, how can he respond to your words?" A dark witch full of darkness? Your prayer is destined to be a joke. Let me end your pain and send you back to the eternal death kingdom~”

While speaking, he swung the scepter in his hand violently, and a black spear exuding darkness condensed out instantly, shooting towards the struggling witch like an arrow from the string.

In the blink of an eye, the dark spear had already shot in front of the dark witch, and it was about to fall on her.

Rex narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen the scene where the Dark Witch lost her fighting power, was tortured by him, and her soul was extracted.

Unexpectedly.

Right between the lightning and flint, a majestic golden light gate suddenly opened beside the Dark Witch, and a hand shrouded in holy light stretched out from the light gate, grabbing the dark spear.

That hand was slender and powerful, with well-defined joints, and the aura was powerful and sacred, and even every pore seemed to exude the power of light.

I didn't see how hard he was, but with a light grip, the seemingly indestructible Dark Spear was held firmly in his palm.

Then give it a light pinch.

The condensed spear of darkness suddenly twisted and deformed like plasticine, and collapsed into countless black mist in an instant, and disappeared like green smoke when it was illuminated by the holy light power.

Seeing this scene, the Dark Witch Judy trembled, and a terrible light suddenly burst out from her eyes that were blurred due to pain: "I knew that my Lord would not abandon His most loyal servant!"

"This, this, this is impossible! This is impossible!"

Rex, the necromancer servant, stared at the golden light door with his cloudy and yellow eyes, and the expression on his face seemed to see something unimaginable, shocking, horrified, and unbelievable.

However, whether he wants to believe it or not, the development of the matter will not be diverted by his will.

While he was staring intently, a figure stepped out of the light door and appeared in front of him.

"Wow~"

With a sound of flapping wings, huge white wings spread out behind him, exuding a brilliant and sacred halo.

At the same time, the divine coercion belonging to the seventh-level war angel also swept out like a stormy sea, filling the entire forest in an instant.

After being officially promoted to War Angel, Saint Luke's first battle finally kicked off.

Level 7 War Angel!

Rex, the servant of the dead, showed a terrified and ferocious expression on his zombie-like face.

Shocked by that stalwart sacred force, he took a few steps back, and the strong smell of death and corpse on his body was also washed away and diluted a lot.

How is it possible, why is there still a legendary war angel in this world?

How many temples and monasteries of light did not summon war angels from the kingdom of heaven until they were destroyed.

And this little dark witch can actually summon war angels to help out.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

"Evil necromancer." St. Luke's handsome and extraordinary face was full of disgust for dark negative energy and corpse odor, his eyes shone sharply, "How dare you walk on the bright road majesticly, my St. Luke will Purify you on behalf of the Lord of Light."

"Shua!"

Surrounded by a ray of holy light, Saint Luke rushed towards "Dead servant" Rex like a shooting star.

"Carrion flying dragon, stop him." Rex, the servant of the undead, screamed wildly.

The corpse wyvern flapped its wings and rushed towards St. Luke fearlessly.

"boom!"

Saint Luke didn't even dodge, and directly collided with the carrion dragon. Amidst a loud noise mixed with shock waves, the huge carrion dragon was knocked out, and bones and carrion flew all over the sky.

At the same time, St. Luke's wings slammed again, and the speed soared a lot again. He grabbed the tail of the carrion wyvern and threw it to the ground.

"Boom"

A large hole was smashed into the ground.

"Bang bang bang bang", St. Luke grabbed the tail of the carrion wyvern and flicked it left and right, full of powerful and violent beauty.

"This, this, this..." The eyeballs of Rex, the necromancer servant, almost popped out. The carrion dragon he cultivated with countless efforts has reached level 6.

In its view, even if it can't stop a level 7 war angel, it can hold him back for a while. Unexpectedly, the majestic rotting corpse flying dragon would be thrown around on the ground like a broken toy.

"Excellent!" In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui clearly saw the live broadcast through the eyes of God, watching Saint Luke show off his supernatural power, his whole body was extremely refreshed.

Before that, St. Luke had also played several times, and he was also very tough, powerful and majestic.

But never like this time, Wu Hui felt extremely exhilarated.

After thinking about it, it is estimated that there is only one reason.

That is, this time it is free.

Unlike before, which required 1 point of divine power every minute, the power used by Saint Luke this time all came from himself, and Wu Hui didn't need to spend any divine power at all.

Without counting every second and every minute, you have to consume your divine power, so Wu Hui naturally enjoyed it more.

Sure enough, it is very necessary to desperately hold back a real war angel.

"Luke."

Wu Hui's oracle sounded in St. Luke's mind, and his tone was extremely relaxed, "We have plenty of time, take your time and let those evil dark creatures feel the magnificence of the power of light."

"Yes, my lord."

St. Luke's very serious voice gave back to Wu Hui along the channel of faith.

Then, he faithfully fulfilled the oracle, using various violent means to show the power of the war angel to his heart's content, and ravaged the poor carrion dragon.

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