According to his previous estimation, the Ouyang family should have an inexplicable relationship with the terrible demon in the sealed land. Now it seems that the position of the Ouyang family, who can also summon the angel of justice, is a bit intriguing.
"Are you my summoner?" the magnetic voice of Seraph Michael sounded, with a different feeling that penetrated people's hearts. He looked pointedly at the flickering and reappearing figure on Ouyang Haotian's right hand.
The Contract of Light Magic Array, although it is a question, it means affirmation.
Ouyang Haotian nodded and said respectfully, "Please help me, Seraph Michael, to defeat the man in front of me."
At this time, Michael looked down at Lei Dong in front of him, and for a long time, cold words without any emotion came out.
"Yes, since he is my summoner, and following your wishes, I will spare no effort to defeat this person."
Compared to the arrogance of the fallen angel Omega, the indifference of this Michael actually made Lei Dong feel more uncomfortable, because he looked aloof from the world, and he "defeated" himself when he opened his mouth. He was really confident.
From Lei Dong's point of view, this Seraph Michael looks like a mid-level War Emperor. Although he, as a seventh-level War Queen, is not qualified to look down on the eighth-level War Emperor, he is a bit more qualified to challenge Lei Sanshao, who is a common person.
Don't be afraid of the angel in front of you. His overall strength is enough to go head-to-head with an ordinary mid-level eight-level war emperor without falling behind. If you use some trump cards, it's not a bad idea to win the battle.
"I said Birdman, come as soon as you finish speaking."
Lei Dong said calmly, but the word "Birdman" made Michael instantly uneasy. His beautiful face suddenly turned blue, and a "#" appeared on his forehead, showing his inner uneasiness.
"Human, you will be responsible for your arrogance and rudeness." Michael took a deep breath and calmed down. Then the red giant sword in his right hand shone with red light, and a majestic and majestic momentum came from Michael.
emanating from the body.
"Defeat him, Holy Sword Augustine, Holy Judgment." As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the giant sword in his hand, and thousands of miniature red swords were already spinning and flying, about ten times inside and outside, in front of him.
It paused for a few seconds, and then suddenly shot out. The slightest sound of breaking the wind demonstrated the sword's extreme speed.
Seeing the numerous flying swords coming at him, Lei Dong calmly and unbreakably took out the divine sword Xuanyuan from the space ring, and whispered, "With one move of Xuanyuan, thousands of armies will be defeated and thousands of horses will be defeated."
Then, I saw him turning into a white afterimage. The Xuanyuan Emperor Sword in his hand was like a rainbow, emitting brilliant golden light. The golden light and the red sword shadow had touched hundreds of thousands of times in a few seconds. After a burst of smoke,
Lei Dong was unharmed in the ring and was staring at the shocked Michael in a joking manner.
"That is?" Michael was not shocked that Lei Dong caught his move so lightly, but looked at the Xuanyuan Sword that was originally tattered in the opponent's hand but was now emitting a stunning golden light.
"Isn't this the divine sword that my king once used? Human being, how come this sword is in your hand?"
Michael's voice, which was originally emotionless, actually had a tremor in it. Could it be that this man had something to do with his deceased king?
"Oh, I won't tell you, let's talk if you can win." Lei Dong smiled evilly on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart. Was the powerful god that Xuanyuan Sword said about him the king of angels? But he looked at the high and mighty man in front of him.
Angel Chizhi felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart, so he made a rare fool of himself.
What I’m saying is: I won’t tell you even if I win, haha.
"Hmph, do you really think that you can despise me just by holding my king's divine sword? I am Michael, the Seraph at the head of the throne of the seven angels. Human beings, you will regret it. Now I will give you another chance and tell you
How did I get this sword, otherwise, I will kill you mercilessly." Michael spat out these words lightly, hoping that Lei Dong would repent.
However, our Third Young Master Lei now looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. He opens his eyes wide and pretends to be surprised and scared, but he says, "I'm so scared, come on!"
Seraph suddenly became angry. During his thousands of years, no one he met was respectful to him. Even their king was only slightly stronger than him in the past. He used to be respectful to him.
Three points, it was only because of the king's noble status that he surrendered. This insignificant human being in front of him actually dared to despise the authority of God, which is really hateful.
"Human, you are very good. You are really good. You have successfully angered me." It seems that Lei Dong's actions really made the proud Michael very angry, so he called himself "I" instead of the original "I".
"The liberation of divine power, ten percent."
Light and slightly angry words came from Michael's mouth. He also knew that with Lei Dong's current comprehensive strength plus the Xuanyuan Sword, he could not do anything to the opponent with his clone, which was only 1% of the original strength. So he was furious.
, using the privilege of the projection clone given to him by his king in the human world, he can forcibly release ten percent of his original strength for about five minutes. Even so, it is already infinitely close to the god-level strength.
A few seconds later, Michael's aura had soared to a new height, approaching the same abyss-like feeling that he had seen in the god-level old man before Lei Dong.
It looked like he was driven to a panic, damn it.
Lei Dong gritted his teeth, looked solemn, looked around, and suddenly found that Ouyang Haotian, who was still standing under Michael, had passed out and fell to the ground unconscious.
"Tian'er!" Seeing that his son was unconscious, Ouyang Wuqing didn't care so much. He flew onto the ring desperately, picked up Ouyang Haotian's body, and yelled at Seraph Michael, "You put my
What happened to my son?"
"Um?"
Michael glanced at him sideways, his sharp eyes and strong momentum immediately calmed down the angry Ouyang Qingwu, and finally he explained calmly, "I forcibly liberated ten percent of my strength, and the summoner as
The container that holds my power could not withstand such great power just now and passed out. However, I have used sacred power to protect his meridians. He will be unconscious for a day or two at most and he will be fine."
"Next, it's your turn, arrogant human being." Michael looked at Lei Dong, who had a solemn face, with sharp eyes, and said jokingly, "Let you experience the consequences of violating the majesty of God, the secrets, and the divine judgment.
The Fire-Reverse Red Lotus."
After finishing speaking, the red giant sword in his right hand was raised high above his head and pierced into the sky. Then, waves of vast energy gathered fifty meters above the giant sword, gradually forming a coquettish and substantial flower that exuded a dangerous aura.
Huge red lotus.
Then, as his Holy Sword Augustine fell, the tip of the sword pointed towards Lei Dong, and the huge red lotus with a diameter of more than ten meters slowly fell. The majestic momentum seemed like the heaven and earth were pressing towards Lei Dong, almost making him unable to breathe.