Divine Civilization

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In the sky.

St. Luke's eyes were closed tightly, and a dazzling white light radiated from his whole body.

The radiance was brilliant and brilliant, so clear and holy, without the slightest impurity, which made his temperament extremely holy.

In the white light, a pair of huge white wings slowly stretched out from behind him.

The wings are brilliant and holy, every feather on it exudes holy white light, even the tiniest slender feathers seem to be condensed with holy light, gorgeous and gorgeous, like the most exquisite artwork.

At this moment, he looks like a real angel, powerful, beautiful, holy, and heart-wrenching!

Moreover, with the passage of time, his aura is getting stronger and stronger!

Wu Hui looked up at St. Luke in the sky, even though he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but be filled with emotion.

Although there are angels in the scattered memories inherited from the old God of Light, it feels like watching a movie through a filter, and it is difficult to feel the real impact.

Even if Wu Hui used illusion to imitate the appearance of an angel, he could only fool ordinary people.

Looking at St. Luke now, he understands why the word "angel" is endowed with such a complicated and special meaning.

As far as this appearance and temperament are concerned, angels cannot be replaced by any other arms.

As the god of light, Wu Hui has a natural resistance to the power of angels, and if he is so emotional, let alone others?

All the gods and people present held their breaths and concentrated, they were so shocked that they almost forgot to breathe.

Since entering the Kingdom of God, they have seen all kinds of divine power, and they have never had any doubts because Wu Hui's appearance and temperament are different from the God of Light they imagined. However, this is the first time they have faced such pure power and power.

This shock made them almost forget that they were in danger for a moment.

At this moment, they only have one thought in their minds. If their beliefs are firm enough and pious enough, will they be able to have such power and authority one day? Can it be like St. Luke at the moment?

For a moment, their breathing became short of breath.

Compared with them, the ferocious monsters who rely on intuition and instinct to fight have a stronger feeling.

The aura emanating from Saint Luke made it feel threatened and deeply uneasy.

With its limited wisdom, it couldn't figure out how this ant-like existence suddenly became so powerful, but this didn't prevent it from making a judgment.

no! He must devour his prey before his metamorphosis ends, and then leave quickly!

"Roar~!"

With a roar, it suddenly swooped down towards Wu Hui regardless!

The giant mouth opened and bit Wu Hui!

Seeing it, the thick fangs were almost attached to Wu Hui's body. Wu Hui remained motionless, as if he hadn't seen the ferocious sharp teeth in front of him at all.

It's between the lightning and the flint!

St. Luke in the sky suddenly opened his eyes.

"court death!"

A golden light flashed across his eyes, with murderous intent.

At the same time as he opened his mouth, he raised the sacred long sword carefully forged by Jerome in his hand, and the holy light flowed from his hand to the sharp long sword in an instant, and in an instant, the long sword became radiant Flowing and dazzling.

The next moment, the sword edge raised, and slashed down!

"Holy Light Slash!"

Dazzling white light suddenly fell from the sky, slashing at the ferocious head of the giant beast with lightning speed!

It is obviously the most common Holy Light Slash, but it is used by Saint Luke, who is temporarily promoted to an angel at this moment, but it possesses unbelievably powerful power that makes people palpitate.

Bitter white light descended from the sky, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, vast and powerful, much stronger than the giant beast just now!

There was only a loud "噗嗤" sound, and a long sword was drawn on the ferocious giant beast's forehead instantly to create a ferocious wound, which was three to four meters long!

The stinky blood spurted out from the wound in an instant, pouring down like raindrops.

The gigantic beast's huge body was knocked back more than ten meters under the huge and unparalleled strength, and it was in a panic.

"Roar~!"

The giant beast roared angrily under the pain.

Angry and in pain, what little wisdom it had was completely overwhelmed by the violent emotions, and without thinking about it, it whipped its tail towards St. Luke.

One person and one beast were immediately entangled together.

Wu Hui gestured to the gods and people behind him, and three three-bow crossbows immediately joined the battlefield, and he shot an arrow at the wild monster, especially at its original wound.

The wild monster was already poisoned, only 70% of its strength was left, and it was injured. With the joint efforts of the two sides, it took almost no effort to completely suppress it.

I have to admit that the seventh-level battle angel is really a mess. Whether it is momentum or combat power, it is far beyond what ordinary people can compare.

In Wu Hui's eyes, the former Fort Gelug was already a very powerful military building, and it took many days of planning before he dared to use strategy and tactics. But if he had a level 7 war angel at that time, he didn't need to think about any tactics at all, just sending a war angel could crush the entire Fort Gru.

And in Wu Hui's eyes, Viscount Connor, who is also regarded as a formidable enemy, can mobilize thousands of troops, which is not to say that he is not weak. But if a war angel descends on the battlefield, how much courage will the opponent's mortal army have to fight?

"Alas~" Wu Hui watched the fierce battle between the war angel Saint Luke and the seventh-level wild monsters from afar, calm on the surface, but could not be calm in his heart.

Today's war angel St. Luke seems powerful, but in fact he is a war angel who has been forcibly raised to the seventh level with divine magic. The price paid was that Wu Hui had to consume 1 point of divine power every minute.

1 point of divine power per minute!

In other words, Wu Hui worked so hard to accumulate divine power for 10 days, and it was enough for Saint Luke to burn for 3 minutes.

At the beginning of Wu Hui's attack, he only had 10 points of divine power in total. The ten crossbow bolts consumed 1 point of his divine power, and it took another 4.8 divine power to permanently upgrade Saint Luke to level 5.

Activating the magic spell temporarily raised Saint Luke to level 7, which was even more expensive.

Now Wu Hui only has 3.2 divine power left, and in the next minute, he will burn 1 more divine power.

In other words, if St. Luke couldn't kill the seventh-level wild monsters in a short time, the whole situation would be extremely passive.

Wu Hui was aware of this problem and hidden danger, but the seventh-level wild monster with more instinct than wisdom didn't.

It only knew that it seemed to have fallen into a trap, and instinctively wanted to retreat. Fighting its injuries, it forced the war angel back. After roaring angrily, it flapped its wings and flew towards the gods.

run away run away!

In its consciousness, there is only this one thought.

"Hehe~"

Wu Hui watched this scene with a sneer.

Wu Hui has been pondering the plan of strangling the seventh-level wild monsters for a long time, and every possibility has been conceived and deliberated a lot. How could he be sloppy when it was a matter of life and death?

Wu Hui, who had been prepared for a long time, said calmly: "Godhead, close the crystal wall."

The crystal wall of the Kingdom of God is a part of the whole Kingdom of God. Wu Hui can naturally control his heart, open it when he wants to, and turn it off when he wants to.

"Boom!"

The moment the wild monsters were about to rush out of the Kingdom of God, the crystal wall of the Kingdom of God had already closed.

Caught off guard, it slammed hard on the crystal wall of the Kingdom of God. The shock wave rippled around the center of the translucent crystal wall.

Now that it is here, how can it be allowed to go away? Closing the door and beating the dog is just the most basic operation.

"I want to escape, it's too late."

Saint Luke, transformed into a war angel, slammed a pair of crystal and holy wings, appeared behind the wild monster, and slashed off with his sword in both hands.

The bright holy light was highly condensed, and a big hole was opened behind the wild monster. Blood splashed like a blood rain in the air.

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