Nigris and others on the ground were watching the battle attentively. When Ange's light wings jetted and pushed Ange towards Alanburu, Nigris subconsciously shouted: "Moth!"
The murals of the Purple Skeleton Titan in Seibada are not abstract paintings at all, but realistic. The huge flames ejected by the light wings look like a pair of huge wings.
A long time ago, Nigris had been puzzled by the fighting posture of the six-winged archangel, because six wings were not biologically and aerodynamically reasonable at all. How could he fly with six wings? Aren't he afraid of getting entangled?
Even if they are not entangled together, it is unreasonable. Are the wings swinging together at the same amplitude, or are they swinging asynchronously? If they are swinging at the same amplitude, the size of the wings cannot be accommodated at all, and they can only be stacked together.
If it swings asynchronously, the airflow will be chaotic, and it will not achieve the effect of acceleration, but will decelerate.
Even Nigris saw a twelve-winged archangel in some knightly novels. Is that still an angel? Isn't there a person hanging on a dozen flying wings?
Until it discovered that Seraphim only had one pair of real wings, and the rest were light wings, it made sense at that moment: "No matter how crazy the gods of light are, they cannot design a useless Holy Spirit with six wings that will be entangled together.
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However, even if the four pairs are light wings, it does not solve another doubt. What is the use of the light wings? Is it flapping? The effect of the light wings flapping is not good, but maintaining them consumes a lot of money. Is it just to look good?
Not to mention, this is really possible, because in the spread of faith, good looks are the most important. If you are rustic, ghosts will believe you are bright.
But now, Nigris knows that the light wings are not for fanning, but for 'spraying'. In fact, the little angel has sprayed before, but it is not as intuitive as Ange now. At this moment, Ange is just like...
The 'big moth' painted by the Purple Skeleton Titan.
After rushing forward for a while, Ange leaned back as if his soul was shocked, and then he raised his finger.
"Can the spiritual oscillator also increase the impact of the soul?" Nigris was surprised.
Obviously, Alanbulu leaned back violently and sat down on the ground, but he quickly recovered, but his face was already full of shock. In this world, besides His Majesty, there are people whose souls can be hurt by the shock.
he?
When he was absent-minded, Ange had already rushed in front of him and waved the sickle of holy light. That was all. Ange also used the sickle of holy light as a magic wand. When he waved it, a wave of light condensed wherever it passed.
Missiles of Holy Light pounced on the target he was looking at.
This dual-purpose ability demonstrates his terrifying control.
As soon as Alanbulu stepped on the hearse, a huge shield flipped up and stood in front of him like a door panel.
Bang! Ange's holy light sickle struck the shield, and all the holy light missiles hit it.
While Aramburu stepped on the shield, he had already backed up and crashed into the hearse compartment.
From Negris's point of view, he could see that a line of smoke came out of the bottom of the hearse and flew diagonally at high speed, at an angle that Ange couldn't see.
Want to run? There was a flash of light on the ground, and Fetty crashed into the smoke, but immediately penetrated the smoke again. Fetty was stunned for a moment: "It's not him!"
At this moment, strong spatial fluctuations broke out in the hearse.
Feti immediately pounced on the hearse and punched the hearse. There was a loud noise, and the hearse erupted with a strong shock, which bounced Feti away a little, and the hearse itself was dented with a punch mark.
"The hearse is protected. It can't be broken with one or two punches. Hurry up and don't let him escape." Nigris shouted anxiously.
If this Lich escapes, they will have to flee immediately, otherwise they will face the siege of the entire Undead Empire, and they will not be able to use the Reincarnation Altar.
Ange's steady stream of holy light missiles bombarded the hearse, causing it to turn from black to red, but it was too late. In the hearse, space fluctuations exploded, and the teleportation started.
"Damn it, he ran away. These old lichs are so naughty and their running skills are superb." Nigris couldn't help but cursed.
Old lich and old undead are very cunning. Because they have lived for too long, no one knows how many pieces of equipment they have, how many skills they have learned, and what inexplicable abilities they have mastered.
Therefore, Anthony's arrangement was to be cautious and cautious. Angel Angel was responsible for attracting attention, while Fetty made a sneak attack and tried to succeed with one blow.
Who would have thought that Feiti missed it and had no choice but to attack it, but unexpectedly it slipped away.
Slip? The big cat slowly turned around, with its mouth wide open: Ahhhhhhh——
Feti used five punches to blast the chassis of the hearse, but before that, Ange had already used a Holy Light Missile to blast open the door of the hearse, and slipped out the stunned Alan Bruti.
"Why? Why did the transmission fail? What did you do?" Aramburu shouted in astonishment.
No one answered him, so he shouted again: "The spirit of the agitating wind——"
As soon as the elements gathered together, Ange shook his hand, and one after another, continuous secondary dispelling magic burst out on him, twenty in one second, forcibly dispersing all the elements until not a drop remained.
"I'll take you Bada." Alanbulu was shocked and angry. The elements were actually dispelled by such a low-level dispelling magic? How was it done? With a lot of doubts, Alanbulu wanted to turn around and punch Ange's face.
Face door.
Ange flicked it, left and right, once, and then threw it to Feti who came up.
The Lord of Mourning was holding him, let alone trying to break free.
Alanbulu gave up resistance, but couldn't help but ask: "Flash Feti?"
Feti was stunned for a moment, could anyone recognize him even if he was wrapped like this?
Feti is now wrapped tightly in the holy shroud. Only his head is not wrapped, but he is wearing a hood and cloak. It is impossible to tell that he is a mourning lord.
Seeing that Feti didn't speak, Alanbulu turned his attention to Ange again: "You are not the Holy Spirit, what are you?"
Ange stretched out his hand and sucked on the heart, and he took out the Godhead of War and Peace. After this period of familiarity, Ange has been able to fully master the use of the Godhead of War and can take it out without cutting the flesh.
"Godhead? Are you a god? Are there gods these days? Show me." Alanbululu stretched his neck.
Are there any such requirements? Ange showed off his godhead.
Alanbulu looked at it carefully for a few times and nodded, indicating that he had finished reading.
At this time, Feti had already escorted him to the ground. Everyone gathered around, and Anthony even asked: "Did you see anything?"
Alanbulu nodded: "I see, you are the Church of Light from the God Realm. Unexpectedly, His Majesty's home was ransacked by you, and you captured Flash Feti and turned him into your lackey. Huh, I am
If you won’t give in, kill me.”
PS: I went for a checkup because of backache. Although no major problems were found, there are still minor problems. I will go to the hospital tomorrow for a minor operation. It may take three days and I guess it won't be more serious.