Chapter 730 In the name of immortality, the holy light shines on the earth
Although the Holy Earth Hammer rarely has the opportunity to appear, when it comes to bad mouth, it is no less inferior to the existence of lightning. Lightning is just a simple bad mouth, while the Holy Earth Hammer is both smelly and heartbreaking.
However, excitement like this is rare. It only gets so excited when it doesn't want to work, but it's of no use. If it doesn't want to break stones, the little angel will use it to crush the rocks.
The devil trimmed the edges.
Nigris quickly asked: "Is the heart of the Earth Demon useful to you?"
"Of course it works. If I smash its heart, I can get its power of the earth. Wow, why are there so many demons here? Have you fallen into the demon pit? Smash them all, smash them all!" Holy Earth Hammer
Shouting loudly.
The pink skirt subconsciously shrank behind Anthony and asked in a low voice: "What kind of hammer is this? The devil's hammer? It's so cruel."
While they were chatting, Giraldo launched an attack and his eyes glared hard.
The little angel sensed something and jumped into the air. Her real wings opened and her light wings sprayed out, shooting her up into the sky like a rocket.
Almost at the same time, the ground where she was standing exploded, and countless rubbles spurted into the air like fountains, forming a deep pit in the exploded ground.
Ange straightened up and looked at the pit thoughtfully.
Seeing this, Pink Skirt quickly said: "It's very powerful. The Earthquake Explosion of the Evil Lord of the Earth can turn all the earth elements into ferocious explosives. If you don't die from the explosion, you will be exhausted."
Anthony couldn't laugh or cry, and explained: "You don't think it's very powerful, you just think it's very convenient to use for farming and digging holes."
Ange nodded: "Tree."
It is very convenient to plant trees. It is very convenient to plant saplings with his spiritual tentacles. Just insert and harvest them, but it is only limited to saplings. If you want to transplant a big tree, you need to dig a big hole first.
The pink skirt looked at Ange, then at Anthony, and couldn't help but feel crazy: Sir, I said the earthquake was very powerful, but you said what about planting trees? Can we still have a good chat!
The gravel sprayed into the sky exploded continuously when it approached the little angel, like exploding fireballs. The smaller gravel exploded and splashed, hitting the little angel with a puff puff.
Every collision of gravel will hit translucent holy patterns. With a large amount of gravel hitting, the holy patterns on the little angel's body will become clearer and clearer. They cover the body like a piece of armor - Archangel
Holy armor.
"Hey, when did the little angel be able to assemble the holy armor? I've never seen her use it before." Nigris said in surprise.
"It has been possible for a long time. Four-winged angels of the third level and above can combine the holy armor, but they have not been used before." Anthony said.
"That's right." When I think about the little angel's habit of shining the holy light, he really doesn't need the angel's holy armor for close combat.
After speaking, Nigris turned around and looked around, saying: "The Demon King is here, these demon soldiers are emboldened and dare to surround us."
I saw the demon soldiers surrounding me in surprise and carrying weapons, but they couldn't figure out their details and didn't dare to get too close.
The pink skirt volunteered and said: "Sir, I will deal with them."
"No, no, no, you are also a demon monarch. It would be bad to attack another force. We can do it ourselves." Anthony quickly refused.
The succubus looked at him with watery eyes when she spoke. Anthony knew exactly what he was thinking, but he didn't dare to owe her a favor.
He held his hands in front of him, but his empty hands shook the ground, and a papal scepter slowly appeared in his hands.
Anthony's eyes radiated golden light, and a majestic voice rang out from his mouth: "The eternal blood is your sin, the hundreds of millions of unwilling souls. In the name of the immortal god, I light up the tower of holy light,
Illuminate the road to the other side and guide your progress. Come on, gather around me, the unwilling ghosts..."
Following Anthony's voice, the entire ground shook slightly, and his solemn and sacred face couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.
Even more surprised was Nigris: "What the hell are you shouting? You are both immortal and Holy Light. Can they mix together? Don't burn yourself to death."
Anthony said: "I am the Pope of Light and the High Priest of the Immortal. Is there any problem? By the way, pink skirt, after your blood sacrifice, what do you do with those corpses?"
Why do you suddenly ask this? The pink skirt hesitated and said: "No... I didn't do anything with it, I just threw it aside."
"Haha, over the past hundreds of thousands of years, you have thrown away a lot. Then I will let you experience the revenge of the undead and the natural disasters of the undead. Little zombie, protect me." Anthony shouted.
"Ouch!" When there was nothing to do, the little zombie kept staring at the little angel, ready to support him at any time. Now that Anthony called him to do something, the little zombie turned around and responded, then rushed towards the nearest demon - the earth charge.
Just like being hit by a bison, the nearest demon soldier screamed and flew into the sky. The little zombie kept charging and continued to rush towards the demon soldier behind, and the soul armor on its body continued to thicken.
Nigris was surprised: "Why is it so fast again? Is this still a corpse witch? It won't evolve to the speed of Feti by then, right?"
Soon, the nearby streets were plowed by little zombies, and the prison cars were also smashed to pieces, freeing the elves and humans imprisoned inside.
The human elves who had regained their freedom looked at each other, at a loss what to do, and with one last cry, they fled in all directions.
Only the thin human slave girl who was in the stall across the way staggered towards Ange and the others.
Negris and Pink Skirt looked at her, and the human slave girl quickly stood up, bowed respectfully, and then ran to a place not far behind everyone and stopped, taking a big breath.
Nigris asked curiously: "Why don't you run away? Why do you stay here?"
The human female slave gasped and responded: "I don't know where to go. Something seems wrong. You are good people. Please protect me."
"Oh? Why do you feel something is wrong?" Nigris asked.
The human slave girl said: "When my mother was captured, she said that young humans and elves are the devil's wealth, and the devil will not harm them casually. Now that they are arresting us, I feel something is wrong. Something bad must have happened."
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"Your mother was taken away?" Nigris's heart skipped a beat. He had a bad guess and turned to look at the pink skirt.
The pink skirt smiled awkwardly: "The blood sacrifice will give priority to those older individuals."
Nigris suddenly became angry. He was not angry before, but now he is in the immortal camp. Death is not the end of life, but a new beginning. It is not a big deal.
The understanding of death has long been different, so it has no sense of substitution. But when it heard the human slave girl say "Mother was taken away" in the calmest tone, it couldn't help but get angry and just kill someone.
, why did you take my mother away?
"Unwilling resentful souls, wake up, cleanse this filthy world, let the holy light shine on the earth, and grant you eternal life in the name of the immortal God!" Anthony pulled up the papal scepter and slammed it on the ground.
Ange's body was ignited with blazing flames, and the godhead of the immortal god appeared. Two immortal gods appeared incarnate, their backs were a little hunched, as if they had endured some heavy pressure.