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Chapter 651 Where is your holy light, what have humans done to you?

"System, use 'Character Card: Apocalypse'!"

[Host equipment ‘Character Card: Apocalypse’, countdown to 300 seconds, time starts]

At the same time as the plane crashed, Russell used Apocalypse's character card, which transformed into a giant image of an angel descending.

The arrival of the angel was not what he expected. At the beginning, he thought that since all the character cards were used and he was smaller than Apocalypse, wouldn't it be a bad card?

This is definitely not possible!

Then, the giants have become giants, and the light wings cannot be petty.

Otherwise, with the mini wings on his back, I would have thought that he came from a poor film crew and had insufficient funds!

No need to say, if you scale it up at the same scale, it won’t require a lot of angelic power anyway, so don’t feel bad.

As for this radiant body, this...

In fact, it can be explained. Russell had no other intention, just for good luck.

After using Apocalypse's character card, Russell and Apocalypse basically maintained a 50-50 split. If they wanted to break the deadlock, they had to resort to perverse reasoning. Phew, they needed help from outside forces.

For example, special effects!

Then who once said that whether you are strong or not depends on the special effects. Whoever has more special effects and has the brightest light is the real king.

Without saying a word, Russell came up with such a super humanoid light bulb based on the lighting technique.

Don't ask who is who, one sentence has been analyzed into a hundred meanings, and a profound 8,000-word post-reading experience has been written. Who is depressed right now?

Then who: It’s just a punctuation mark, why are you leaving it here?

Not to mention, the special effects are awesome. Under Russell's down-to-earth and low-key appearance, Apocalypse immediately raised his hands to cover his face, took two steps back in shame, and did not dare to be in the same shot with Russell.

At the same time, thousands of families in front of the TV held their breaths and could not bear to blink.

The two gods are about to go to war. It is not a human war in the name of spreading faith, but a real war between gods. Regardless of whether Apocalypse is qualified to call himself a god, they recognize the identity of Russell, the old god.

Otherwise, the styling really scratched the public’s itch!

These wings!

This light!

In front of the TV, countless believers fainted from excitement.

The camera returned to Cairo, and the lighting technique on Russell's body surface converged, gradually revealing his true face.

It consumes too much power!

Enlargement can only control the body, but cannot amplify the magic power in the body. In just that moment, half of his magic power burned crazily.

This was something he had never experienced before. He didn't know what it felt like to be blue-stricken before, but now he knew that it was almost the same when he was with Supergirl.

The dazzling light faded away, and Tianqi reluctantly opened his stinging eyes, a hint of anger rising on his cold face.

He painstakingly staged such a big scene in order to humiliate Russell and destroy the faith of the world, instead of creating a stage for Russell to show off.

"Old God, you..."

"False God, you are guilty!"

Russell didn't talk nonsense, and he didn't give Apocalypse any chance to refute under the big pot lid.

He moved his big hand to his side, and the flying sand from the sky gathered between his five fingers, transforming the matter into a snow-white sword.

The sword body is unremarkable, without any decoration or embellishment. Except for the length of about 40 meters, the word "low-key" is strictly implemented in other aspects.

Just like Russell himself!

The reason why Apocalypse's ability is used to create a big sword instead of using the Holy Light Sword is the same. It is only the body that gets bigger, and the angel's power should be as much as it needs to be.

Seeing this, Apocalypse frowned slightly. During the last fight, Russell never showed the ability to enlarge and reorganize matter.

However, he didn't think too much about it. No matter how capable Russell was, he would definitely be the winner. The stronger Russell showed, the more shocking he would be when he won.

Buzz buzz!!!

The giant sword tore through the space, and a huge gap was torn open like air droplets. The aftermath spread, setting off a terrifying wind pressure.

Battles between giants can easily destroy the world, and this is not just talk.

Russell's heavy sword slash caused a hurricane to crush the ground, stirring up countless dust amid the roar and trembling. The clouds in the sky were even split into two, and the clouds were shaped like a V-shaped arrow, like waves moving towards

Spread out on both sides.

"It's a good momentum, but that's all."

Apocalypse looked disdainful. He had experienced the attack of the old gods once before, and he could barely break through the energy defense. Wanting to cause harm to him was purely wishful thinking.

Since Russell wanted to make a fool of himself in front of the whole world, Apocalypse didn't mind helping him once, so he just took the opportunity to step on top and use this battle to embellish the gems on the throne.

Hiss!

The edge of the sword tore apart the outer shell of the defensive shield, creating a ripple visible to the naked eye. The almost materialized energy collapsed at the first touch, and the epee's remaining force continued to slash at Tianqi's head.

The calm Tianqi's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly dodged in shock. However, he was as steady as a mountain before, and was a step too slow to dodge temporarily, and was cut by the sharp sword light from the shoulder blade to the abdomen.

boom!!

The sword edge fell to the ground and penetrated straight into the ground. Russell turned around and kicked Tianqi in the chest with a side kick.

There was only a muffled sound, and the audience in front of the TV opened their mouths wide, watching Tianqi's huge body leap over the pyramid and fall a thousand meters away.

Rumble!!!

The violent shaking of the camera, coupled with the roaring sound like an earthquake, brought an immersive experience to the audience, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard in thousands of households.

"How can it be?"

Apocalypse kneeled down on one knee while covering his wound. The energy he released disappeared the moment Russell swung his sword. No, if you think about the situation just now, it should have been neutralized or absorbed.

An ominous premonition arose in Tianqi's heart. In addition to enlargement and material reorganization, Russell once again showed new abilities, but he knew all these abilities.

The wounds on his body healed quickly. Apocalypse stood up in shock and asked Russell: "What have you done and why can you use my ability?"

I think therefore I can!

Russell thought for a while, but after all he didn't say these words, he raised his sword and slashed at Tianqi again.

Firstly, he is used to keeping a low profile and doesn't like to forcefully show off. Secondly, his outfit is too ostentatious and if he doesn't say a word correctly, he may attract the boss's reduced-dimensional gaze. So he should simply imitate Gabriel and be taciturn.

He is cold and will not let his troubles come out of his mouth.

Russell was in a panic now. Even though he was flapping his little wings, countless believers immediately paid their respects to him. In fact, he was suffering in his heart that he couldn't express.

This is Egypt, and it is also Cairo. It is divided by region, and it belongs to the territory of ancient Egyptian mythology. He is an outsider, carrying a pair of wings and lording it over. What is the difference between this and knocking on the door?

Maybe the other Egyptian gods won't say anything, but La, who is also in the bird world, will definitely have opinions. He's almost unlucky. This boss is at the multiverse level. Can he still complete his mission? What if he's wearing a shoestring?

too difficult!

He worked so hard, could not get the endorsement fee from the church, and might even be written down by the big boss. He was about to die of grievance!

Question: How can I keep a low profile?

Tianqi is not aggrieved, only aggrieved. He went to great lengths to create a grand ceremony that would dazzle the world. His original intention was to kill the old gods in front of the whole world, baptize them with blood and enthrone them as new gods, creating supreme authority.

It's fine now, but I don't know what went wrong. The guy who was supposed to be slapped to death suddenly became more aggressive, and a combination of punches made him lose all face.

In his grief and anger, he could even hear the laughter of the audience in front of the TV.

"What a weak god!" xn

Apocalypse burst out in anger, raised his hand, and rolled up yellow sand from the sky between his five fingers, and the material was reorganized into an ancient Egyptian sickle-shaped sword.

A cold weapon that looks like an axe, a sickle, and a scimitar. In addition to fighting on the battlefield, it is also a symbol of noble status.

Both of them can absorb energy and convert it into a field defense shield. The competition in ability is meaningless. Only close combat can consume the other's physical strength.

Clang!

The swords roar!

Each holding a weapon, the two staged a close-quarters fight between giants. The impact of their energy resonated with the world, as if the world would collapse in the next second.

Russell's close combat ability is very good, and he is evaluated by the system as a close combat master and a swordsmanship master. Apocalypse is not a weakling who only relies on ability. The sickle-shaped long sword has strange paths and is ruthless and difficult to defend. In a short period of time, he was evenly matched

.

"Old God, now is my time!"

Apocalypse struggled to lift the epee pressed down by Russell, stepped on the ground and continued to spin, shooting out the cold light like a top.

When Russell saw this, he didn't respond forcefully. He flapped his light wings and retreated. The sun-shielding wings rolled up the dust in the sky, blocking Apocalypse's figure and confusing his sight.

swiss swish ————

Russell closed his hands behind his back, and flying sand and rocks gathered in his palms. Apocalypse's sight was blocked and Russell's movements could not be seen clearly, but the audience in front of the TV saw them clearly.

They looked at each other with their family and friends, and they all saw incredible things in each other's eyes.

"What's going on? Isn't this the Myth Channel?"

Boom!!

The roaring force tore through the sand. Apocalypse's muscles tensed up and he slashed at Russell with his sickle-shaped sword.

A flash of light flashed in Russell's eyes, and he blocked with a sword in one hand. Unparalleled force came at him, forcing his feet to sink into the sand. His whole body was pushed backward by Apocalypse, plowing out two long ravines.

"Rest in peace! You have been eliminated by the times!"

Apocalypse ran out of momentum, and he and Russell were wrestling on the spot with their swords raised. Apocalypse was wondering why Russell only used one hand to parry, when he saw Ichika in front of him, with the black muzzle of the gun pressed against his forehead.

What a big sand eagle!

Tianqi: "..."

"Apocalypse, you are the one who has been eliminated by the times."

Russell chuckled and pulled the trigger continuously, hitting Apocalypse back again and again. After the magazine was empty, Apocalypse, who looked suspicious of life, was already full of holes.

The audience in front of the TV was speechless. The hands of the believers holding the cross trembled suddenly. They closed their eyes and prayed before they dared to open their eyes and continue watching.

This looks even worse.

Russell raised one hand, and the sand eagle was held flat in the palm of his hand, forming a square metal block.

Crackling!!

An electric arc pulsed in Russell's palm, spreading to the entire arm. The current wrapped around him to form a closed loop, an electromagnetic field was formed, and the metal block trembled slightly.

Railgun·Naval gun version!

Under normal circumstances, although Russell understands the principle and has experienced this move, he cannot successfully copy it due to his lack of background. The situation is different when using Apocalypse's character card. The mere release of energy to form a stance brings him infinite possibilities.

Boom!!

Thunder and shock!

A flash of red light was released from Russell's palm, and the plasma was dazzling, and it hit Tianqi's chest in an instant. The latter's energy defense shield had no effect, and half of his body was blown to pieces.

The beam of light continued to have momentum, streaking through layers of sonic boom clouds in mid-air, penetrating an infinite distance, and disappearing into the distant sky to become bright stars.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The believers in front of the TV burst into tears, more than 30% cried heartbrokenly, and some even convulsed.

"Oh, God……"

"Where is your Holy Light? What have humans done to you?"


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