Chapter 347 Conspiracy and Fighting
After all, Mars, the god of war, could not guess who the figure behind the fallen angel was. After thinking for a long time, he chose to release the suppressed source of war in the world, making the world full of the atmosphere of war, and the struggle between forces continued to rise, testing the angels and the fallen sky. Make a reaction. Mars said that he was expecting the reaction of those angels, but the response of the fallen angels attracted Mars' attention. He found that the reaction of those fallen angels was really as what the person in the dark said, maintaining a blind attitude towards what he did.
Then, as Mars tested these fallen angels little by little, he found that it was only that he did not prevent those fallen angels from extradition of those who were attracted by him or had fallen souls, so these fallen angels would not only not show dissatisfaction with him causing war, but also often helped him. Fight against those angels of light. The same situation also appeared on the man standing behind the fallen angels. Mars found that as long as he did not take the initiative to bully those fallen angels, no matter how passive he dealt with the existence that offended him, the guy who stayed in the dark would not come out to embarrass him and let him punish him, or even kill these risks. The fallen angel who committed him.
"Hmm!" Mars, the god of war, held a dark pearl carved with angel patterns in his hand and stood above the holy light, shining Vatican Cathedral, which is called the place of prophets. Looking at a place out of nowhere in midair, he hummed angrily and shouted, "Since you have come, why hide? Hidden, as a strong man with strength not inferior to the main god level, your behavior will only make people laugh.
"Ha ha." A burst of deep and crazy laughter sounded, and the holy light of Taoism filled with a trace of strange breath. A twelve-winged angel in silver and holy armor and holding sacred and simple books appeared in front of Mars, the god of war. After the angel appeared, he didn't look at Mars, the god of war, but just turned over the books in his hand and said as if talking to himself, "God of War, what you said is wrong. If it weren't for the fact that you don't believe my promise and don't have the confidence to suppress all the conspiracies and tricks, again and again. Test my bottom line again and again. Why should I put down the things in my hands and come to you, so you said that I made people laugh, but I didn't know that it was not me that made people laugh, but you, the unconfident God of War.
"How dare you, are you provoking me?" Mars, the god of war, felt that the guy in angel's skin in front of him kept emitting a strange breath between his words, provoking his anger and said angrily, "Don't think I'm afraid of you. Although your strength is not bad, as an existence without a title, you are just a big one at most. It's just a public-level pseudo-demon king. When it comes to fighting, as a god of war, I will definitely beat you!"
"Hahahaha!" The twelve-winged angel watched the rising evil spirit of Mars, the god of war, hitting him, and couldn't help laughing crazily. As his laughter sounded, he saw waves of illusory ripples with him as the center, destroying all the evil spirits that hit him. After dealing with these evil spirits, the twelve-winged angel showed a strange look and looked at Mars and said, "How can you think that I am a degenerate existence in hell? Can't I be the evil god conceived by the demon tree?"
"Huh!" Mars, the god of war, snorted coldly and asked the twelve-winged angel, "Who do you think I am?" I don't know how many times I have fought with those evil gods. How can I not know the details of those guys? They are bastards born from destruction, which is more disgusting than demons and demons born from chaos living in a fallen hell. They have almost no wisdom to speak of and are only born for destruction. Compared with their straightforward means, you, who prefer degenerate people, are a devil in hell.
"Ha ha, since you think I'm the devil, then I have nothing to say! You also know the purpose of my arrival. I hope you can return the child in your hand to me. After all, he just inadvertently showed his contempt for you. After all, he is not too much, so I hope you can punish him a little and give him a big admonishment. You don't need to throw him into the Vatican Cathedral, one of the three bright holy places in this world. Among them." The twelve-winged angel obviously didn't care about his identity. After expressing his unwillingness to stay on this topic, he downplayed the topic and shifted the topic to the jewel in Mars's hand.
"Well, there is no difference between the weak and the contempt of the strong. As long as there is contempt, it is an unforgivable sin. So, what I like to deal with this guy is my business. If you want to intervene, then see how many moves you can do under me!" As soon as Mars, the god of war, took the lead in launching an attack. He saw his body move and appeared on the edge of the twelve-winged angel. His arms were raised, and his fist was about to fall on the body of the twelve-winged angel.
"Ha ha, although the fist of the God of War is powerful, it is still a little worse to kill me." As soon as the words fell, it seemed that it could smash everything in the world, whether real or illusory, straight through the twelve-winged angels and smashed the protective light of the Vatican Cathedral below, destroying more than half of the Vatican Cathedral.
"Ha ha, as one of the three holy places in this world, this Vatican Cathedral was smashed by you by the God of War, which can be said to be a great disaster. It seems that in order not to be surrounded by that group of angels, it is better for me to make a quick decision with the God of War." At the moment when the illusory twelve-winged angel dissipated, its real body appeared on the other side of the god of war. Behind the twelve-winged angel was a twelve-sided and twenty-armed illusory magic phase between his words. The moment the magic phase appeared, it was to point to the hand, a dark, light and restrained dark sword spirit. It flew out from its fingertips, crossed the iron-blooded guard of the god of war, and went straight to kill Mars, the god of war.
The dark sword spirit, if nothing, exudes pain, lust, terror, evil, depravity and other breaths, transforming hundreds of fallen angels around it and singing loudly. These fallen angels are like pious saints one by one, chanting in unison: "Holy, holy, endless blood cast by the Lord The cornerstone of the throne, countless sins pour out the holy light of the Lord's majesty, the boundless faith is the source of the main force, and the infinite desire is the Lord••••••”
These misinterpreted intentions emit a grand, solemn and sacred atmosphere, combined with the dark sword spirit, casting a horrible sword spirit that goes straight into the soul.
Mars, the god of war, intended to test the strength of the twelve-winged angel, so he did not take action to avoid the attack, but after offering an iron-blooded war flag, he punched it with one punch and hit the dark sword spirit. The dark sword spirit is worthy of its strange name. After being hit with all its strength by Mars, it did not collapse. Instead, with the help of this fist, it turned into countless destructive sword spirit and cut at the iron-blooded battle flag above Mars's head.
"Is this?" Mars, the god of war, looked at the changing wisps of sword spirit, passed through the resistance of thousands of iron-blooded spirits, and fell directly on his own iron-blooded war flag. The blood that was originally extraordinary and kept flowing on the war flag lost its former spirituality one after another, completely turning into a little blood stains remaining on the battle flag, and let Mar Si was shocked and said in horror, "Spirituality dissipates! This is the situation of spiritual dissipation. Your magical power is to directly attack the spirituality of the artifact!"
Mars, the god of war, said that he hurriedly beat the iron-blooded spirit and took back his artifact iron-blooded battle flag. He looked at the artifact whose power was reduced by half, and looked at the twelve-winged angel opposite him with a fear and said, "No wonder you dare to stay here alone to do whatever you want. It turned out that it was based on this strange magical power. But although your magical power is powerful, you still don't pay attention to me!"
Mars, the god of war, said without taking out the artifact, but directly took action, making a knife in one hand, cutting out a knife light, and killing the twelve-winged angel. This knife contains the spirit of iron and blood, the spirit of war and other breaths, so it is not only fast, but also extremely sharp, which can cut through the void, causing cracks in the void and cut the original calm space into a dilapidated appearance.
Facing the twelve-winged angel directly, it was as if he had suffered the pain of thousands of steel needles piercing his skin. His face was slightly distorted and said, "Ha ha, God of War, because someone is coming, I don't have time to play with you anymore. Let's stop here today. I will accept you for that child first, and please forgive me for these proud children in the future.
After saying that, the twelve-winged angel let the knife light hit him. The body of the twelve-winged angel instantly turned into thousands of flesh and blood and burst out. At the same time, a little obscure and transparent spiritual light flew out of the body and went in all directions. One of the spiritual light was to take advantage of Mars, the god of war's inadmissibility and put his hand. The dark pearl carved with angel patterns was taken away. Mars, the god of war, looked at the situation and shouted angrily, "Damn it, it's calculated!"
Mars said that he wanted to turn into a blood-colored rainbow, but he didn't want a holy light to fall from the sky and hit his body. After forcing him out of the scape light, thousands of bright chants sounded in the void: "Holy, holy, all sins will eventually dissipate, and the holy light will shine on the world and give hope to all sentient beings. , all evil gods will eventually die, and the endless holy flame is his destination•••••”