MTL - Devil’s Son-in-Law-Chapter 1143 Michael VS贲薨

"Stupid woman, actually looking for death." Michael appeared in the opposite direction. "Courage is worthy of recognition. Unfortunately, you don't have the amulet of Xuedalaihua. I won't give you any chance to escape. Will solve you in the fastest time!"

Behind Michael's back, six pairs of golden light wings appeared, and the low breath, the breath of the moment has skyrocketed to an extremely horrible level. The sly hair and the placket were flying violently, and under the strong pressure of the body, the body was involuntarily stepped backwards.

Just the eruption of the momentum, let the same 巅 伪 伪 伪 实力 实力 实力 实力 实力 就 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

The outcome of this battle seems to have no suspense.

"In the face of this role, Michael actually got serious." Raphael shook his head: "It seems that it will take three minutes, I will be playing."

“Unfortunately,” Chen Rui found a place where he could backrest and sat down leisurely. He also took out a hard-packed bottle of fruit wine and took a sip: “No matter whether you or Michael’s wishes, you will lose.”

Raphael’s disdainful color was about to reverse his lips, and the pupil suddenly shrank. He saw that the direction of the hair that flew back toward Michael’s breath suddenly changed and became flying forward.

Michelle’s face, which can be easily won, feels a powerful force, and the front is countering his own breath. The two forces are actually... hard to beat!

The opposite body has long since stopped moving, with a pair of black wings on the back, and a glowing glow in the crimson pupil.

"It seems. Really can't be quick and quick." Gabriel, with his eyes closed, his face looked awkward.

In the old arena.

The huge energy of the two groups is squatting. The terrible electric awns generated by the energy offset are constantly triggered around.

If it is not in this arena that is hosted by the peak of the pseudo-god, full of enchantment, but in the ordinary geographical environment. It will certainly cause terrible collapse as much as the regional earthquake.

In the vast arena, there were only three spectators, witnessing this fierce collision.

Compared to Gabriel and Raphael, Chen Rui is well-prepared and is resting leisurely on the stands, with a small bottle of fruit wine in his hand.

The strength of the two forces that have been contending has suddenly disappeared, and the disappearance of Michael and the scorpion.

There is a dazzling golden light in the sky, and there are countless countless black lingering clouds in the sky, and the center is faintly revealing a brilliant red light. The two regiments collided again, and even the sky seemed to have cracks.

This is not the simple power of the previous, it is the confrontation of power.

Golden light can't penetrate the power of the blushing black clouds, and the black clouds can't hide the golden light.

Once again, it is comparable.

"Oh, this pair should be a new fusion body, even more powerful than that body." Rafael saw the strange body of the body at a glance, and moved: "I can beat Michael."

"Strong is not only the body..." Gabriel's brow with his eyes closed slightly wrinkled. "This is all a positive confrontation. This woman who plays tricks with poison. The strength is much stronger than expected."

Michael's heart was equally shocking. Just a few years ago, facing the sneak sneak into the holy mountain, he did not do his best to get the upper hand. The embarrassment at that time was only the state of the soul, and now, the sense of oppression brought to him has reached such a situation!

This is not a simple body fusion relationship!

Michael is the archangel. It is also the person who is closest to God and is at the home of this bright mountain. Even this ancient corner of the battlefield, still able to maximize the power of light elements.

If you can't solve it within ten minutes. Even if only Rafael and Gabriel, plus the three insects, you will feel the face.

Michael took a deep breath and had a sword in his hand. The red-black sword and the sword were cross-shaped. It was the sword of the Holy Cross. The sword danced like a sun, and it slammed into the middle. Hey.

The sun, death.

This is the feeling of Chen Rui, even if he is on the sidelines, he can feel the terrible power of the sword.

At the top of Mount Athos, I saw this feeling when Michael saw the Holy Cross sword for the first time. However, Chen Rui is no longer the same, and there is no irresistible sense of despair. Because now he no longer needs to look up to Michael.

Even if he does not use the ordinary state of the polar star or use the analytical eye, his perception can capture the battle trajectory of the two false gods in a special "calm" mood.

This skill, which can be called "heart", is one of the results of two years of practice.

In this state, he is also able to face the pseudo-god-level momentum released by Raphael, without the need to transform into a star, because the biggest enemy is not a foreign object, but himself.

The soul has the most initial and ultimate power. In the past two years, he has been groping and exploring in constant progress. He wants to further transcend himself. Unfortunately, he has no success. He only understands the deeper layer of "Zi. Polar Star". The mystery, especially after the integration of the "God of the Gods", has faintly touched the highest bottleneck, which is the bottleneck of the entire six-star evolution.

See me as a small person, and transform into a real universe.

This should be the direction of the future and the key to breaking through the evolution.

Chen Rui's current "Zi. Polar Star" has become more and more powerful, enough to counter the existence of the peak and false gods. If one day can break through the six-star level and further evolve, he himself does not know what level he will reach.

I don't know if this day can really come, maybe it will come, or maybe it will not be possible in a lifetime.

If there is such a day, probably only the huge "corpses" of the chaos of the world will be the goal of catching up.

There was a whip in the hands of the cockroach, a dark golden whip, and a faint lingering black gas. Chen Rui was the first to see her weapon. Compared with the pressure of the Holy Cross sword, this whip has almost no sense of existence. This is perhaps the most powerful thing.

Shadow.

Just like its name. The shadow whip waved silently, like a ghost.

Chen Rui looked at the score in the eyes. The Holy Cross sword turned into the radiance of countless deaths, and it was swept up with overwhelming power. It’s like flying a kite. It’s always a distance from Michael. This kind of play makes Michael’s hard to bear, and it’s hard to make it out. Many of the sacred swords of the Holy Cross have no use.

Time passed by, and the battle was still glued. Michael is naturally reluctant to carry out this tug-of-war with the crickets. He has a chance, twelve golden wings are on display, and the nearby space is instantly solidified. Just like a mirror.

No matter what kind of secret movements were used, they were bounced back. It was just a circle in place, and the distance was pulled closer by Michael.

Michael's space power!

The Holy Cross sword is brilliant, and this distance is no longer able to escape. In the face of the complete gesture of the death sun, she suddenly laughs.

"A deeper memory, when you forget it, you will have a deeper possession. You can't always be there forever."

The red mans of death is dull and dull, and the "mirror surface" that solidifies around it seems to be peeled off, and it quickly withers and can no longer function.

贲薨 This power of "deprivation". The power far exceeds the extent of the sacred mountain, not only the space that was banned by Michael, but also the power of the Holy Cross sword.

Just in the gloom of the Holy Cross sword. The long whip in the hands of the donkey disappeared and replaced with a pair of black shorts. Short blinks have turned into countless phantoms, and Michael is in the midst of super high speed.

Looking far away. The blush in the black cloud quickly eclipsed the golden light, and the golden light gradually began to lose color.

Michael felt the horrible offensive that was so hot and sturdy. Even if he was a master of swordsmanship, he was left and right, and he was completely suppressed.

When did you have such a strong melee ability? Even a few years ago, at the top of the holy mountain, this is not the case!

It turned out that this sinister woman has been tempted to fight close!

Slightly inattentive, Michael's cheeks have been marked with a black blood mark, suddenly felt a numbness, this dagger is obviously poisonous!

"Damn!"

Actually injured! Wound under the knife of this defeat! Michael’s heart was so angry that the space around him was solidified again, and the offensive suddenly slowed down. Then Michael shouted: "God is like the sea!"

Even if it is a peak god, it is quite difficult to continuously display power in an instant, especially to switch the power of another different attribute. Michael has easily done this.

The faint golden light flashed instantly, and the black blood on Michael's face quickly dissipated. The wound healed as it was - "The grace of the sea is like the sea of ​​infinite radiance, and the pilgrimages swept."

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Just as the light was completely engulfed, the low female voice resounded through the ancient corner of the battlefield. Even if it was the ocean of light, it could not be isolated from the sound of strange power.

"Real cruelty, real poison. It is human nature, it is the human heart."

The ocean-like ray lingered, and the end began to darken quickly~www.novelbuddy.com~ All the light seas in the blink of an eye were stained with black.

The black ocean quickly evaporates into smoke, and the entire arena is filled with boundless black clouds. The entire arena is shaking slightly, and the ground begins to show a trace of fissure.

Gabriel felt the enormous oppression of the ancient corner fighting place, increased the infusion of power, and the cracks were restored.

"Shenwei is like a prison!" Michael shouted, and a beam of light appeared in the dark clouds of the sea, quickly evaporating the power of poison, and finally returned to the situation, the two sides are still difficult to distinguish.

Rafael in the stands was secretly shocked, and the ability to close the melee was not mentioned. Just now, in the extreme time, the deprivation of power was switched to the poisonous power, and the moment was anti-customer. If it was not the strength of Michael. And the reaction is superhuman, has been suppressed.

If you are facing him now, I am afraid that it will still fall.

You know, this is the bright sacred mountain, and the most active daylight of light!

When did this woman become so powerful? (To be continued.)