"Oriental, as long as you leave now, I will treat it as if nothing happened and will not embarrass you. Otherwise, not only you, but also your companions will definitely die and sink into the endless hell." In the distance.
The roar of fighting sounded, and the intensity of the fighting made Wilson lose the idea of ​​continuing the stalemate.
He did this behavior without telling the Holy See. Now he is in New York again. The fight here will soon attract the attention of the Holy See. He does not have the ability to cover up the sky with one hand in the Holy See. Once the matter is exposed, then what he has done over the years will
All the plans were ruined.
"If you want me to leave, it depends on whether you have the ability." Zhuo Yun sneered. Heavy rain fell from the sky, completely covering the area within a hundred meters. The heavy raindrops were like bricks falling from the sky, and Wilson had to hold on.
A barrier of holy light.
This is his first battle since his strength has been restored, especially the transformation of his powers, which makes him eager to evaluate his current strength and how strong it is, and there is no doubt that the Wilson in front of him is a good touchstone.
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Looking up at the pouring rain, Wilson's face looked a little ugly. So far, he has not figured out what Zhuo Yun's superpower is.
"Okay, since you are looking for death, then the Archbishop will help you." Wilson sneered. Since he can't clearly see Zhuo Yun's superpower, he can understand it through fighting. No matter what Zhuo Yun's superpower is, he has it.
Confidence is enough to cope.
As he spoke, Wilson reached out and took off the cross hanging from his neck. As the holy light surged, the cross expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the cross turned into a cross sword, and the sword exuded a sacred and mysterious light.
The fierce sword energy.
"Old man, I don't know how many years I haven't used you. Today I will use you to kill the heretics in front of me." Wilson stroked the cross sword, a cold chill burst out in his eyes, and he rushed towards the cross sword in hand.
Zhuo Yun.
"Well done!" Zhuo Yun sneered without fear, stretched out his hand and the Murasame Demon Sword appeared in his hand, with the dense water vapor condensing, breathing in the cold sword energy.
"Crash!!" The cross sword and the Murasame Demon Sword collided together, and a huge force erupted from the collision point, pushing the two of them in opposite directions.
"Haha, come again!" Feeling the power of the collision, a strong fighting spirit emerged in Zhuo Yun's heart. With the blessing of black tattoos, his physical defense and strength had a qualitative change. This powerful battle made him
My heart is racing.
Weaving through the rain all over the sky, Zhuo Yun was like a fish swimming in the water, his aura was flowing freely and his speed was even faster than usual.
In comparison, Wilson, who had to deal with raindrops like bricks, seemed slow and clumsy, and his body shape was greatly restricted under the heavy rain.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The sword shadows in the sky collided again and again. With each collision, the attacks of both sides became more and more powerful. The surface of the Murasame Demon Sword in Zhuo Yun's hand was covered with a thick layer of ice.
, turned into a huge ice sword, and the cross sword in Wilson's hand had been enlarged five or six times than before, and the rich holy light intertwined with the cold air of the forest.
"Boom!" There was another impact, and Wilson's body flew backwards more than ten meters away. His face turned slightly pale and he took a few deep breaths. His eyes were full of astonishment when he looked at Zhuo Yun, and his whole body was wrapped in black.
With his tattoos and holding a giant ice sword, he looks like a devil.
Wilson's arm holding the cross sword was trembling slightly. The few battles just now allowed him to truly see what great power was. He could feel that Zhuo Yun was only exerting physical power, but the powerful impact of power made it difficult for him to resist.
"He's just a monster. No, it's hard for me to defeat him in close combat. I can only use the power of the Bible." Thinking in his mind, Wilson inserted the cross sword on the ground and took out the sacred Bible.
When Wilson took out the Holy Bible, Zhuo Yun also immediately felt the power of the Holy Bible. At this moment, the area with a radius of 100 meters was within his domain. Even if Wilson blocked the rain outside, he could still observe it.
Clearly.
However, the appearance of the Holy Bible immediately caused his control over Wilson to disappear, making him completely unable to sense Wilson's existence through the 100-meter field.
Not only that, he also felt a powerful force from the sacred Bible, which made him feel a strong sense of crisis, enough to threaten his life.
"Buzz!" As if sensing danger, the black tattoo on Zhuo Yun's body began to shine with black light.
"Boy Dongfang, today I will let you experience the power of the Holy Bible." Wilson's whole body was bathed in the holy light, and he looked at Zhuo Yun with a stern look like a god. The Holy Bible in front of him opened automatically, and there was a surge of excitement.
The sacred power soared into the sky from it.
"Hallelujah, Allelujah!" the sacred Sanskrit sound sounded. The Sanskrit sound was full of peace and holiness. When it reached Zhuo Yun's ears, he felt that he was a sinner and only suicide could wash away his sins.
The black light shines brightly on the black tattoo, and an aura of vicissitudes of life emanates from the black tattoo, blocking out the sanctity and peace of the Sanskrit sound. Zhuo Yun suddenly wakes up.
"It's so powerful. It's at least several times stronger than that old guy Wilson. I almost got lost in it." Staring at the sacred Bible suspended in front of Wilson, Zhuo Yun was 120% cautious and thought to himself.
With a slight movement, it is connected with the black clouds in the sky, ready to launch an attack at any time.
"The Lord said that light will dispel darkness, angels will come to the world, and all heresy and evil will be purified!" Archbishop Wilson prayed in a loud voice. As he spoke, the divine light emanating from the sacred Bible became stronger and stronger, and gradually condensed in the air.
Create an image of an angel.
"No way, are there really angels?" Looking at the angels exuding a frightening aura in mid-air, Zhuo Yun was shocked.
Different from the phantom of the angel condensed by Archdeacon Churchill in the original Inquisition, the angel summoned by Archbishop Wilson with the help of the Holy Bible was like a real person, exuding an aura so sacred that it made people get goosebumps. Zhuo Yun even felt a trace of it from his body.
A breath of life.
The angel suspended in mid-air slowly opened his eyes. A feeling of being completely seen through came to Zhuo Yun's heart. The hair all over his body stood up in an instant. He couldn't see anything from the angel's eyes.
The feeling is so cold that it is so cold that the average person will pee their pants when they see it. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
