Divine Civilization

Chapter 316 Eight-Winged Holy Angel

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"Death, the Lord of the Undead, is the Lord of the Undead!"

"Undead Lord Jun actually came here in person! Who is it? Who betrayed the coordinates of our headquarters?"

"Damn it! We're done!"

"Bastard, what are you afraid of? Let us gather under the command of the saint and fight against the Lord of the Undead!"

"That's right! My lord, let these undead understand today that we Aesops will never give in!"

Inside and outside the secret base where the headquarters of the Holy See of Light is located, it boiled all of a sudden.

It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid. In front of the Lord of the Undead, panic and panic are inevitable, but all the residents in this base are devout believers of the God of Light, and nearly half of them are fanatics with a very high degree of faith. .

It can be said that every resident of this hidden base is an elite, and they are the core resistance force of the entire Aesop plane.

Now they do feel instinctive fear in front of an evil god, but their firm belief in the light supports them to have enough courage to fight to the death.

"Calm down!"

A soft voice blessed by the power of light spread out from inside the base.

Shocked by this coquettish shout, many members of the Holy See and residents at the scene immediately calmed down. The people blocking the entrance also immediately separated a passage.

Under the attention of the crowd, a group of men and women with outstanding temperament and awe-inspiring dignity came out of the base one after another.

The leader is the beautiful, noble, and unyielding Aesop Saint Angel Doris.

Behind Angel were her twelve guardian knights and personal guards.

It’s just her twelve knights, there are already 9 members, and they have been replaced several times. Only the head of the twelve knights, the holy knight Liu Peng, the holy archer Wu Yiran, the former blond little lolita, and now the holy magician Martha , has been with her ever since.

This shows how tragic the war against the undead has been over the past twenty years.

Fortunately, everything in the past has passed. After today, the entire Aesop world will usher in a brand new beginning!

"Everyone, the Lord of Light is watching us!"

Saint Angel is now calm and tough. She opened her arms and sprinkled pieces of golden holy light on everyone in front of her. It was a kind of battlefield magic that boosted morale on a large scale.

At the same time, Angel let go of the volume and shouted loudly, "Believe me, if the Lord of the Undead dares to show himself, today is his death day!"

Although several 9th-level saints have been born in this headquarters base in the past 20 years, no one can believe that these 9th-level saints alone can kill the evil god who controls the undead.

You must know that regardless of the evil god, Lord of the Undead, there are not a few level 9 chief priests and demigod level monsters under his command.

With only the strength of their headquarters base, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble to compete with the undead lord who personally dispatched.

But fortunately, in this headquarters base, everyone's beliefs are very firm, even if they die, they will not hesitate.

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"Jie jie jie!"

At the foot of the mountain where the headquarters base is located, in front of the undead camp, Nelson, the high priest of the undead, sneered sinisterly, "Great my lord, did you hear that? That stupid saint, huh, actually wants to destroy you today? Jie Jie Jie, really Ridiculous ignorance!"

"Hey, great my lord, you, look! The information your servant received is correct! This is the headquarters of their Bright Holy See!"

On the other side of Nelson, Liu Chengbin, who is also the chief priest, hurriedly flattered and asked for credit, "My lord, when we wipe out these stubborn elements, the Aesop plane will definitely fall into your hands!"

Liu Chengbin paused for a moment while speaking, and then said wretchedly with a smile: "You, your servant dare not take credit, I just ask you to bestow my inner merits on this servant, her name is Zuo Rui, this is her photo, hehe .”

"It's just a woman." The Lord of the Undead sneered, "Liu Chengbin, my servant, you have made a great contribution today, and when the god destroys the minions of these bright old dogs, I will reward you heavily!"

After finishing speaking, the undead lord who controls the bone dragon waved his arm majesticly: "Attack!"

All of a sudden, all the ferocious undead let out terrifying roars.

In the next moment, countless undead creatures who only knew how to kill began to rush towards the base on the mountain like black ants.

"Thank you, my lord! Thank you, my lord! My lord's power is eternal!"

Liu Chengbin was overjoyed, and thanked him again and again. At the same time, with his spiritual power, he passed Zuo Rui's appearance to all the undead creatures, and issued an order not to harm this woman.

He has been thinking about this woman for decades, and he must get her today, and the location is in the headquarters base they are about to obtain!

"Attack!" After finishing all this, Liu Chengbin led another army of undead, and began to surround the base from the left.

They have a clear division of labor and vow to wipe out all the light believers in the base, not one.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Liu Chengbin was once again appreciated by the Lord of the Undead, the Chief Priest Nelson was unhappy, and his whole face turned cold.

But at the moment, it is important to eliminate the bright minions for the undead lord. He and several companions around him also issued an attack order, and two undead armies separated from the main frontal force and began to encircle in the other two directions.

The terrifying tide of undead corpses was densely packed, like a black tide, constantly rushing towards the mountainside where the base was located.

Seeing the hordes of corpses approaching turbulently, and the undead lord driving the bone dragon slowly approaching, everyone inside and outside the base seemed to see death itself. The fear that originated from biological instinct made every cell in their bodies unable to bear it. Live trembling.

Their headquarters built in the mountain used to be a large-scale military shelter that had been abandoned for many years. Now, after their reconstruction, it has become one of the largest large-scale bases in the Aesop world. Based on the current situation, there are more than 200,000 residents living in the interior alone. Internal factories, hospitals, schools, government departments, and armed forces are all available. Even Saint Angel and the headquarters of the Holy See of Light are set up here.

It stands to reason that this large, hidden base is a powerful force like a dawn star in the Aesop world that has now become the end of the world, and ordinary corpse waves can't affect it at all.

However, the crowds of undead corpses pouring over are all over the mountains and plains, and the number is no less than two to three million!

The most desperate thing is that the Lord of the Undead, the evil god, personally dispatched with a number of chief priests, with a terrifying and cold intention of killing, as if to annihilate and flatten this mountain range.

"Everyone, don't panic, the Lord of Light is watching us!"

Saint Angel of Aesop raised her arms high, and the rising holy light enveloped the entire base, "All fighters, take their positions immediately! The rest of the believers join me in praying to our Lord!"

The cohesion of Angel, the saint, played a big role. All the combatants in the base guard immediately took their positions, and soon one by one, they began to attack the group of undead corpses down the mountain.

And all the women, children, old and children inside the base walked to the square at the exit of the base, facing the dark cloud-covered sky, facing the tide of undead corpses from all directions, they knelt on the ground together with the saint Angel, and looked far away. The God of Light in the Kingdom of God, I extend my most devout prayers.

"Heh, stupid human beings, do you think your Guangming old dog can save you now?"

Driving the bone dragon, the undead lord hovering above the corpses showed contempt and snorted coldly, "If the old Guangming dog really has a way to save you, why did he wait until now? Jie Jie, if you want to live, you should kneel down immediately Dedicate your souls to this god! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what will happen? Turn us into these undead corpses?"

Before the threat of the undead lord was finished, Aesop's Saint Angel interrupted loudly, "Huh! I dedicate my soul to you? Then what is the difference between us and these rancid undead monsters? Instead of becoming these eternal A monster that cannot be freed, we would rather fight to the death!"

After speaking, the saint Angel once again led all the believers to pray loudly: "The most high and holy Lord of Light, please save your devout believers, please send down the holy flames, and destroy all the undead!"

The believers followed the saint Angel, their voices were sonorous and powerful, and the tenacious will conveyed by them almost made the mountains solemn.

The Undead Lord's face became extremely ugly, and a strong killing intent rose from his body.

"You ants who don't know how to live or die, you are only worthy of turning into dust!"

Between the words, the Undead Lord raised an arm, and a flame emitting a dark green light suddenly rose in his palm.

Although the scale of the evil flame is small, it seems to contain extremely majestic energy. From the moment it appeared, the whole world seemed to become a bit colder.

"All of them will be turned into rotten bones by this god!" The Undead Lord's eyes sharpened, he raised his arms, and made a gesture to throw the dark green flame in his hand to the base below.

However, at this moment.

A stalwart holy light suddenly broke through the dense clouds and descended on the entire base.

In an instant, the entire mountain was shrouded, and the whole world was bright.

"What, what's going on? This, this is..."

The undead lord froze, and a very bad premonition rushed into his heart.

This brilliant, majestic divine power instantly turned hundreds of undead who had just pounced on the base into ashes!

On the contrary, those people who were bathed in the holy light on the battlefield began to recover their lost physical strength rapidly, all the infected virus spells were expelled, and even those terrible fatal wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The crowd began to pray and cheer loudly. After witnessing such a grand miracle with their own eyes, their faith value began to soar, and their bodies and minds were strongly shocked, as if they had been purified.

"Woo!"

"Aww!"

At the foot of the mountain, countless undead corpses wanted to rush into the circle of holy light, but as long as they were even a little bit contaminated by the holy light, those undead would be doused in acid and burned by fire. Amplitude attenuation.

It seems that as long as they are in this holy circle of light, even the most ferocious undead will become extremely weak, and will soon be annihilated in ashes.

What kind of powerful force is this? It was so powerful that even the undead lord and his servants felt convulsed by it.

"No, it's impossible..." The undead Lord's pupils filled with golden holy light were full of fear, "If the old dog of light could cross the plane, wouldn't it have come a long time ago, why wait until now?"

The undead lord was full of surprises and doubts. Could it be that all this was a hoax? Since he set out to annex Aesop's plane, has he been calculated?

Before the undead lord had more time to think, a sacred door made of golden light suddenly opened high in the sky.

Then a holy and dazzling white light group slowly leaped out from the gate of the holy light.

While everyone was looking up, the bright and dazzling holy light gradually dimmed, and a tall and straight figure with a scepter in his hand was revealed in front of people's eyes.

"Wow!"

There was a soft sound of wings shaking, and the whole world seemed to have become silent.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the noble and holy wings behind the figure began to slowly unfurl pair by pair.

one two three four!

A total of four pairs of eight wings, magnificently spread out behind this figure surrounded by holy light!

"Eight, eight-winged holy angel!"

"He, He is a holy angel of the eight-winged god realm!"

Below the sky, everyone was shocked.

The headquarters of the Holy See of Light in Aesop's plane is set up in this base. It can be said that every resident in the base is a firm believer in Light.

Since these people began to believe in the Holy See of Light, they have learned about the relevant levels and characteristics of the war angels under the God of Light.

Among them is the eight-winged war angel, also known as a holy angel, who is as powerful as a god-level 10th-level general!

"Eight-winged, holy, holy angel!"

The Lord of Undead suddenly thumped in his heart. Back then, he was severely injured by an eight-winged holy angel, and his godhood was almost destroyed.

At this time, he saw a holy angel come again, and the painful past, which was vivid in his eyes, kept reappearing in his mind like a slide show.

In addition, the most important thing that frightened him the most was that the God of Light was rumored to have been severely injured and was dying for a time. If he came to attack his undead Lord this time, the God of Light must come in person, at least he thought so of.

But where is the shadow of the God of Light? The God of Light didn't even bother to do it himself, but sent an eight-winged holy angel.

You must know that a single eight-winged holy angel possesses the power of the divine realm no less than him!

If the God of Light just sent a holy angel, where is the God of Light? How strong should the God of Light be?

Thinking of this, the Undead Lord felt a chill all over his body.

At the same moment, in the distant Kingdom of God.

Wu Hui was leaning on the divine seat, quietly watching every move on Aesop's plane.

"Hehe, you undead thief, weren't you very rampant before? How could Nasadir scare you like this?"

Just as Wu Hui said, the eight-winged holy angel who just came to Aesop's plane is none other than his general, the old pope St. John Nassadir from the plane of light!

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