Divine Civilization

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Wu Hui couldn't help touching his nose, feeling a little embarrassed and guilty. However, he didn't mean not to help.

It's just that he was not idle during the interval between waiting for the official letter these days. With the secret help of Moses, he quietly captured two confidantes of Solo's priest, and tortured him to find out the locations of several strongholds of the dark sect, including the leader of the thorns. Send St. Luke with the troops of the Holy See to take over the strongholds one by one.

He did this because he was afraid that if the thorn leader made a move, they would find out that something was wrong and slip away quietly.

This time, due to the perfect preparation in advance and the strict blocking of the news, Solo's officiant has not been kept in the dark until now.

It's just that in the process, it was a little bit unexpected. The person in charge of a stronghold turned out to be a sub-sage, and he was very cunning and difficult to deal with, which cost St. Luke a lot of trouble.

But fortunately, it was the first to start. After all, what this sect is best at is lurking and escaping. Once they escape, there will be endless troubles.

"Sister Nana, keep going, I know you can do it. Also, Blake, you brat, don't just watch the show." Wu Hui waved to Blake, "How can you say that you are also a professional bard? Don’t give your sister Nana a song to boost morale.”

"Brother's proposal is really wonderful. We bards can do nothing but encourage." Blake Lytton's eyes lit up, and he picked up the harp, his slender fingers slid across the strings, stirring up a series of beautiful sounds Music, "Brother Wu Hui, my younger brother suggested that we Huiyao Shuangxing come to an ensemble and encourage Nana together."

This proposal is not bad, although the name of Huiyao Double Star is too awkward, but it can't stop him from feeling itchy for a while. With a gesture of his hand, he also took out his beloved guitar.

Then, together with Blake, he played a beautiful melody.

"Ah~ Sister Nana, you are the star in the sky, shining and untouchable." Blake sang the hymn intoxicated, "Ah~ Sister Nana, you are the lonely cliff by the sea, facing the waves fearlessly every day tempered."

"puff!"

Originally, Liliana was fighting on par with the bone dragon, but she was a little manic because of Black's bloody poems. The clone was directly swept by the dragon's tail, and her body flew out and collided with a stone wall. blood.

"You are light, you are electricity, you are the only myth." Wu Hui also began to sing cheerfully, "Ouch, you are my superstar~"

"puff!"

Liliana, who had just stood up and was about to face the Holy Bone Dragon again, sprayed another mouthful of blood. Her face turned pale, and she looked back at the two cheerfully singing little white faces, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth and saying, "Enough is enough for you two stupid little boys. I'm here to kill you. It's fine if you two don't help. Don't make trouble, can you?"

"Miss Nana, be careful, don't get distracted." Wu Hui reminded while playing the guitar.

The Priest Solo and the Bone Dragon took the opportunity to kill them again, Liliana rolled away in a hurry, turned her grief and anger into strength, and continued to desperately fight against the Priest Solo and the Undead Bone Dragon.

It's just that her strength can't be fully utilized, and the priest Solo is a master among the holy powerhouses. It has become more and more difficult to persevere with one enemy and two. The left arm was even accidentally scratched by the undead bone dragon. The elemental power of thunder and fire has a somewhat restraining effect on the dark attribute, I am afraid that the wound has already been infected with the power of the curse.

"Wu Hui brat." Liliana was in a panic, "If your reinforcements don't show up, don't blame my mother for running away first."

"Hmph, reinforcements?" Solo Priest laughed angrily, "I will deal with you first, and then I will deal with the so-called reinforcements. Then I will smash that boy named Wu Hui into pieces."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded: "Really? I want to see how capable you are, and you can tear our young master into thousands of pieces."

I saw an old servant with a face like a poker, slowly stepping into the battlefield, his back was still slightly hunched, and he didn't look like a peerless master at all.

However, as soon as he appeared, Liliana, who was already in danger, breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had seen a savior. Although she had never personally seen the old man make a move, she knew that the old servant was definitely an unfathomable super strong man.

"you?"

Priest Solo's cold eyes stared at St. Luke, "The aura is restrained, but I want to see what ability you have to protect your young master."

Suddenly.

St. Luke stepped on the air step by step, step by step, as if there were real stairs under his empty feet. After walking more than ten meters, his whole body gradually lit up with a bright holy light.

"Wow~"

A pair of golden wings spread out from behind him, shining brightly. With one wing, he swooped down from the air, drew his sword and slashed straight.

In an instant, pure white holy light flowed out from the pure white wings like flowing water, covering half of the sky.

In the holy light, a piercing sword light cut straight down, the sword light was sharp, and it slashed fiercely on the huge bone wings of the undead bone dragon.

"Crack~!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound that made people's teeth sour.

The Undead Bone Dragon shook violently, and a huge gap was cut on the pale wing bone, which was almost as thick as a human thigh. The cracks spread, and the pure white holy light spread in the cracks, and diffused in the broken bones. The black energy emitted counterbalanced each other, and the healing speed of the broken bone that was supposed to heal immediately became extremely slow.

"Roar~!"

The Undead Bone Dragon roared in pain, its originally extremely smooth and swift flying posture suddenly became crooked, and almost fell from the sky.

It wasn't until this moment that the figure wrapped in the brilliant holy light was completely exposed.

It was a tall and handsome young man, with half-length chestnut hair swaying slightly in the wind, deep black eyes seemed to reflect starlight, a pair of pure white wings stretched against the wind, and each feather seemed to be emitting divine light.

Majestic, sacred, and powerful.

War Angel, Saint Luke!

The Undead Bone Dragon was so angry that even the soul fire in his skull was trembling slightly.

Since it was born in the Land of Bones for thousands of years, no one has ever suffered such a big loss from it except for that incomparably powerful lord.

With its limited wisdom, it doesn't understand what it means for the War Angel to appear here. It only knows that this person should die!

With a roar, a strong force of darkness surged out from the body, forcibly dispelling the power of the holy light on the wing bone. In an instant, the huge cracks on the wing bone began to heal quickly.

It flapped its wings suddenly, and its figure rushed straight up like lightning in an instant, and it took a bite towards St. Luke.

It really hated St. Luke, and insisted on biting off a piece of flesh from him.

Saint Luke was also unambiguous, and immediately started fighting with the undead bone dragon.

"War Angel! It's actually a war angel!"

The Priest Solo, who had lived for so long, looked at the figure with white wings above his head, surrounded by holy light, his already pale face suddenly lost the last trace of blood.

He is not an undead bone dragon, of course he understands what the appearance of a war angel means.

War Angel, that was once the most proud combat weapon of the God Lord of Light.

Once, many years ago.

The scene where tens of millions of angel armies came out to encircle and suppress the dark undead lineage was deeply imprinted in his mind like a knife, and every time he thought of it, he couldn't help trembling and terrified, as if he was still alive. The little dark wizard who can do nothing but hide.

The red light in his eyes kept flickering, and the body under the empty black robe trembled unconsciously.

"Hmph~! Do you know how powerful it is now?" Liliana stretched her waist, "I told you a long time ago, don't mess around on the territory of the God of Light, and you won't listen..."

Don't look at her harsh words, but the degree of shock in her heart is no less than that of Solo's officiant.

War Angel, Wu Hui's old servant turned out to be a War Angel.

Such an identity was beyond her imagination.

Could it be...

Just as a vague possibility flitted across Liliana's mind. Suddenly, a ray of white light fell from the sky and entered her body.

In an instant, all the wounds on her left arm healed, her fighting will was unprecedentedly high, and even the recovery speed of her fighting spirit was much faster.

This familiar feeling... Blessing of Light!

Liliana's eyes lit up, and she understood that it was the war angel who added her status to her.

For a moment, she wept with joy. It's been a long time since she fought with the clergy, and she almost forgot what it's like to be surrounded by countless buffs.

At the same time, the confidence in her heart became stronger than ever before, and even the original thought of withdrawing if she couldn't fight was gone.

With the help of war angels, what else can she worry about?

Just do it!

Liliana's eyes were piercing, and every cell in her body was clamoring for a fight, and her aura suddenly surged again.

Amidst the crackling sound of thunder and fire, blue-purple thunder and crimson flames gushed out of her body crazily. With a flick of her wrist, they instantly poured into her hand like a hundred rivers into the sea. Barbed metal whip.

In an instant, dazzling three-color lights bloomed from the metal whip, and the terrifying energy fluctuations shocked even the air slightly.

In the sun, she was wearing a red dress and holding a thunderbolt and a golden whip in her hand, just like the invincible god of war in a biblical story, her glory is incomparable.

"Damn it!"

Priest Solo realized something was wrong, and cast all kinds of powerful undead spells with negative effects in his hands, trying to control Liliana with intensive attacks.

However, Liliana bears the blood of the Nether Thunder Dragon, not only her physical strength is strong, but also the grudge in her body is extremely thick, not inferior to a Lich who has lived for hundreds of years.

Without the restraint of the Undead Bone Dragon and the buff state of the War Angel, she is like a tiger that has opened the gate, or a Tyrannosaurus that has shed its docile coat, rampaging, becoming more and more courageous as the battle progresses.

After a while, Solo, who was still in the upper hand just now, was completely suppressed by her, and was almost hit by her golden whip several times.

In the sky, the battle between the undead bone dragon and the war angel Saint Luke also showed a completely one-sided situation.

The undead bone dragon is powerful, but the war angel is not inferior to it, not to mention that the holy light on the angel comes directly from the gods, and the suppression effect on the power of darkness is extremely powerful. After fighting for a while, the aggressive undead bone dragon was scarred Tired, he no longer had the momentum he had at the beginning, from actively attacking to desperately dodging to save his life.

If it wasn't for St. Luke's strict defense all the time, preventing it from running back, it even wanted to fly back to the ground to seek the protection of Solo's officiant.

The four saint-level powerhouses got bigger and farther away, and even hit a valley near Thorn Castle with their guns.

On the edge of the valley, Wu Hui and Black hid together in a hidden place to watch the battle.

Blake held the magic lookout glass dug out from the earl's treasury, looked at this side for a while, then looked at that side for a while, his eyes sparkled: "It's wonderful, it's really wonderful. When this happens, I'm really sorry It is because of the great popularity of poetry, I want to come up with a poem."

"Ah~ holy war angel, you hold the holy sword of light and clean up the evil and filth in the world."

"Ah~ Liliana, the beautiful proprietress of the tavern, you are the overlord of the world. You are mighty and unstoppable with an iron whip in your hand, and beat up the evil priest of the dark undead. Sister Nana, you are so strong as a bull..."

Wu Hui broke into a cold sweat, Blake could still listen to this guy's music, but this poem is really getting more and more out of tune. He learned an adjective as strong as a cow from him, and he dared to use it on Sister Nana. Did he not want to live?

What's more, he didn't ask why the old servant became a war angel? Wu Hui was still waiting to reveal his identity and shock him. This guy's nerves are bigger than imagined...

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