"I know that there is an old saying in the East, which is to wait until the point is reached."
The voice of the master priest is still floating in the sky: "This is the royal garden of Buckingham Palace. His Majesty the King and the princes and princesses are not far away. You still have to pay attention to some propriety."
Feng Yi shrugged noncommittally: "I'm not going to attack, as long as you grasp the scale."
"Damn it, this Oriental is so arrogant!"
Lanbute was so angry at Feng Yi's arrogant expression that he glared at him.
"Don't worry."
Alok advised, looked at Feng Yi's back and said: "Oriental people are relatively reserved and low-key in character, and they rarely behave like this..."
When he said this, he glanced at Edward, who showed no worried expression, and lowered his voice and said, "You see, Edward is not worried at all."
Lambert also smacked his lips when he saw this. Why is Edward so confident? Is this Oriental really so powerful?
The Master Priest didn't say anything more. He held the staff and slashed through the air. A white light tore through the air and flew towards Feng Yi at extremely fast speed.
The onlookers held their breaths and widened their eyes. After all, the Master Priest rarely takes action, and the opportunity to watch at such a close distance is extremely rare. The person who can be so highly praised by the Empire of the Sun Never Sets is not comparable to Waiguopenzao.
of.
"Look, this is the Master Priest. He waves his hands casually and carries out such a fierce offensive."
Bernard didn't like Feng Yi, so he naturally praised the master priest in all kinds of ways, hoping that he would kill Feng Yi as soon as he took action.
However, the development of the matter was far beyond his imagination. Facing the Master Priest's move, Feng Yi did not dodge or even take a defensive posture, and just faced it head-on.
"Oh my God? Is he crazy?"
Lambute's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"So confident?"
Fran couldn't help but murmur, subconsciously glanced at Edward and quickly looked away.
Among the crowd, George VI looked as usual, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
As for Feng Yi, it wasn't that he really trusted him. As soon as the opponent made a move, he discovered that the opponent's strength was between that of a human master and an earth master. For ordinary people and ordinary practitioners, he was considered an expert.
But for him... it was really not enough.
Before merging with the big boss, he had been promoted to the realm of Renjun. After the fusion, he was not sure what level his strength was.
But it must be pointed out that now his character has been infected by the big boss, and he is far more domineering and arrogant than before. This can be clearly noticed from his conversations with King George VI and others.
When the white light came to him, Feng Yi still put his hands behind him without any movement. With a bang, the white light hit his body...
Um?
Everyone, who was still looking forward to it, found that nothing happened, and nothing was wrong. Feng Yi's robe seemed to float backwards, but only for a moment, as if he was dazzled.
"How can this be?"
Bernard was the first to cry out.
The muscles on Lanbute's face twitched as if he had been struck by lightning.
Victoria crossed her hands on her chest, her expression was very cold, but the frequency of ups and downs increased a lot.
"It's not difficult to catch this attack. Master Priest obviously didn't use his full strength."
Fran frowned slightly and said: "But we are so close to the two of them, but we are not affected at all..."
His meaning was very clear. Feng Yi was not trying to unload his strength, but was completely blocking the attack.
The meaning here is horrifying to think about.
Although he couldn't see his face, he could still see that the master priest was also a little surprised, and the hand holding the staff turned slightly white.
He kept his hand out of good intentions, but he didn't expect that the other party would not give him any face.
The Clay Bodhisattva has three levels of fire energy, let alone the master priest who has been receiving flowers and applause for a long time. Unhappy in his heart, he did not say anything more, chanted a mantra in his mouth, and threw the staff casually.
The staff hung steadily in the air during the spell, and then a wonderful scene appeared. The air seemed to be torn apart, and a phantom book with white light appeared in front of everyone along the torn position, and then flew to
In the hands of the Master Priest.
The master priest held the book in his left hand and placed his right hand on the book. He chanted the incantation in his mouth quickly and urgently. The light from the book burst out and poured into the staff continuously. The staff trembled violently in the air and soon formed a wave around it.
A physical wall of air, growing in size.
The airflow in the air was constantly stirred, flowing back and forth, absorbed by the books, and injected into the staff. Feng Yi's robe was blown away.
As for the onlookers, King George VI and others, their bodies were trembling slightly in the strong airflow, and they could only hold the armrests of their seats firmly to support themselves.
The Royal Guards who lined up in front did not receive such good treatment. The high hats on their heads were flipped off, and their bodies staggered uncontrollably. In the end, everyone crossed their arms and formed a human wall to barely resist.
This vision flew out from Buckingham Palace, and the white light blew away the fog that hung over the foggy city. It was like sunshine shining brightly. Pedestrians who came and went stood there with their heads raised, asking each other what happened.
As time passed, an even more astonishing scene appeared. The atmosphere around the staff slowly changed, and finally turned into a tall phantom, holding a bow and arrow, with two wings on its back. It was very astonishing.
"Wow, what is this?"
Many people sighed uncontrollably.
"It's an angel. The master priest summoned the angel. When the angel comes, who can resist it?"
Lambert trembled his fingers and sang out praises like poetry.
"Is this the true strength of Master Priest? It is indeed very strong."
Fran nodded secretly and glanced at Feng Yi again. Under such power, his back remained upright, seemingly unmoved: "If you are not afraid of this... Edward, you have indeed found a powerful helper.
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Everyone was thinking a lot, but the calmest ones were Feng Yi and the master priest.
It can be said that the master priest used all his strength, and the victory or defeat depends on this. As for Feng Yi, he found that the strength of the master priest has improved slightly after the appearance of this book, and he has directly reached the realm of earth master, which seems to be a good spirit.
device.
Of course, he does not lack these things now, let alone Western spiritual weapons.
At this time, the light of the book in the master priest's hand gradually weakened and almost disappeared. It was obviously overdrawn. He did not hesitate and gave a light drink. The book in his hand turned into light and shadow and disappeared, while the angel in the sky opened the long bow in his hand.
The wings behind him spread out suddenly, and with a whooshing sound, a giant arrow shot out, carrying endless power, roaring towards Feng Yi's face.
Click, click, click!
Following the trajectory of the giant arrow, the surrounding airflow was shredded one after another, making a roaring sound, and a deep ravine was drawn on the ground. I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort to repair it afterwards.
