Chapter 3343 The Four Wings Start a War!

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"Your welcome ceremony is truly unique."

The atmosphere was dull for a while. The leading angel looked as usual, with a faint, majestic and gentle smile. The two pairs of angel wings behind him flapped gently. The holy light visible to the naked eye spread out like water ripples with him as the center. Come, brushing over the body makes people feel calm and peaceful, and a feeling of pursuing faith arises from the heart. If you are an ordinary person, you may have already worshiped.

"It must be specially arranged like this so that I can relax before the battle. You are intentional, Your Excellency Wu Fan."

This four-winged angel, with its bright and holy eyes like two tomorrows, fell on me and said to me. It was also talking to the other two angels it brought with it who had not yet calmed down and had their minds turned. said the partner.

As expected of the big shots from above, all of them are talented and well-spoken. I like them very much.

Seeing this four-winged angel handing the steps to my feet, of course I would not waste it. I smiled, let go of Beiya, snatched the milk bottle from her hand at a very fast speed, hid it, and coughed lightly.

"It's a small trick, I hope it can make you smile and relieve your stress."

"Your Excellency Wu Fan, you are welcome, just call me Wu Geer." The four-winged angel named Wu Geer revealed a hint of seriousness in his tone, which made people feel that he was not being polite, but really. If you want people to call it that, don't add two adults at the end.

Tsk tsk, look at it, it’s no wonder that the angel clan has countless fans in the mainland. Even now that their faith has collapsed, there are still countless people worshiping this race. Who said angels have a rigid personality and don't know how to behave at all? After rising to the level of the Fourth Wing, neither Wu Geer nor the Fifth Master in front of him were arrogant or aloof at all. Instead, they became more humble and treated others like a spring breeze.

"Then I'm not polite, but Lord Wugel is after all a senior who has reached a realm of strength that we and others look up to. This sir represents our pursuit of that realm and must be added. Otherwise, I'm afraid. Some people will say behind my back that I have lost my ambition.”

That's what Ugel said. I can't really call Ugel. I guess Akara needs to add an adult behind him. After all, regardless of age or strength, it walks in front, and it doesn't even scream an adult. deficit.

"As Ai Wa'er said, Mr. Wu Fan is really an interesting person, so it's up to you."

Hey, this trembling angel?

I turned around and saw Aiwa'er bowing respectfully: "Uncle Ugel, I didn't expect you to be here."

It can be seen that the surprise on Aiwa'er's face does not seem to be fake, it is quite real and shocking. It is very likely that the boss Wugel in front of him has a high status in heaven.

"I took the initiative to ask for help from Chief Tyrell. Thousands of years ago, we failed to fulfill our duties as allies, which resulted in thousands of respectable human warriors being wronged and trapped here. Every time I think of it, I feel uneasy. This time, Being able to do something for them is what I’ve been looking forward to.”

Alas, it sounds like the invasion of hell has nothing to do with you angels. However, maybe at this level, Ugel really doesn’t know the inside story. In any case, I want to know whether its words are sincere or false. Thank you.

"I believe that your kindness and compassion will be conveyed to those heroes and let them rest in peace. On behalf of the alliance, I would like to express my highest gratitude to you."

"Your Excellency Wu Fan said so. It seems that I have no choice but to risk my life."

Wu Geer smiled, and as his words fell, the solemn atmosphere finally relaxed. Alas, the welcoming ceremony is over, can we finally stop talking? Just these few words, my chewing muscles started to ache. If the Holy See Mountain was not threatened and I didn’t want to put more people in danger, I would definitely ask Akara to come to Linya or Lena. This kind of scene, They are more adaptable.

After correcting myself, I went directly to the topic: "I wonder what Mr. Wu Geer's countermeasures are?"

"Without him, we will fight quickly." Wu Geer glanced into the distance, giving the impression that his bright pupils had reflected the collection of resentful souls hundreds of miles away.

"Your Excellency Wu Fan must also know very well that in the hell world, my power is losing all the time. If I wait for a moment, the chance of failure will increase by one point."

"Well, Ai Wa'er told me." I nodded solemnly.

In fact, there is a magical weapon in the angel clan that can stop the loss of power in the hell world. No, it is on Aiwa'er. Otherwise, you would think that she could wander around the center of hell for several months and then do such an earth-shattering event. ?

This kind of artifact is not mass-produced like the sacred field of exorcism. Master Wu gave me one casually. Therefore, the angel subordinates of Aiwa'er did not have it. They could only return in shifts. Heaven heals the devil.

Logically speaking, it is an artifact that even Aiwa'er can own. The four-winged angel Ugel, who seems to have a high status in front of me, can easily get one. It's a pity, Aiwa'er told me. , this artifact that prevents the loss of power has little effect on four-winged angels.

Think about it, if it works, the Fifth Master will not be so constrained. He can find an opportunity to see which of the seven giants is alone, and go to hell to do it. In ten thousand years, as long as he wants to find this kind of opportunity, Always found.

When it comes to finding a job, I no longer take any chances, and fully understand how important it is to have a quick resolution as Boss Wugel said.

"Then, let's do it now..."

I am about to show off my ability to lead the imperial army for many years and lead Ugel to the gathering of resentful souls to watch the battle. With my current strength, I am definitely not qualified to participate in such a four-wing level battle. NOZUONODIE , but tickets to watch the game are always available.

"Not urgent."

Ugel has big hands, really big hands. He is more than three meters tall and is larger than the average barbarian. His whole body is covered with sacred armor similar to that of the Fifth Master, except that it is not a concealing hood, but a With his full helmet on, he could barely see the outline of his face. Wherever he stood, there was a solemn temple. He was the majestic and holy angel statue in the temple, allowing mortals to worship him.

"Ailier, Cahir, according to the previous plan, you go and arrange it first."

"Yes!" The two angels behind Wu Geer said solemnly.

Under the aura of the four-winged angels, these two angels are relatively inconspicuous. There are also two pairs of wings behind them, but the two pairs of wings are not even in size. Unlike Ugel, they are one big and one small, which proves their accuracy. Four-wing identity.

Of course, even the smaller pair of wings is much larger than the pair of wings that are larger than Aiwa'er's. Apart from the size factor, it is enough to show that their strength is much stronger than Aiwa'er's, and may even be as good as his own. .

It’s just two people from the same class. I lamented in my heart, an angel is an angel, and your uncle is your uncle.

I was very curious when I saw the two angels flying out first, heading in the direction of the gathering of resentful souls.

"Lord Wugel, can you tell us your plan?"

"I'll let them set up a magic circle first, just in case." Ugel glanced at me and smiled. He did not tell me what the magic circle was, but explained.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I'm actually not sure myself. I'd better leave it in suspense first to avoid embarrassing myself."

in case? Not sure?

I was even more confused by Ugel's rhetoric. Can we still be good friends without playing charades?

After taking a look, Aiwa'er seemed to have guessed something. She looked shocked and could not speak. By the way, is this M-shaking angel's mission today to be responsible for shocking? It feels like the child who plays the role of the apple tree in a stage play. Originally, he only deliberately concealed his presence, but now his presence is really lost.

"Since those two adults have to make some preparations, why don't you come back later?" After thinking about it, I decided to continue talking.

"It's not too late, I have to get here before I can be ready."

Wu Geer shook his head and looked around: "Your Excellency Wu Fan, may I borrow this place for a while?"

"Uh...yeah, of course." I was completely confused about Ugel's increasingly mysterious behavior, so I could only follow his wishes. If I could let those resentful souls rest in peace, even if the surface of the Holy See Mountain was plowed I'll admit it after plowing it once, not to mention just borrowing the teleportation temple here.

What? Hell teleportation array? Don't forget that it has a transfer function. Once something unexpected happens, the Hell Teleportation Array will sink to Demon King Village like an elevator, just like some buildings in the Third New Tokyo City.

Wu Geer nodded gratefully, and then stopped speaking. His whole figure stood on the spot like a statue, with his bright eyes closed, and his whole body shrouded in holy light, as if he was doing something important, giving people an unclear feeling. a feeling of.

Seeing this situation, I couldn't interrupt her anymore, so my attention turned to Ai Wa'er, and I leaned forward and asked quietly in her ear.

"Do you know what Lord Ugor is going to do?"

This trembling angel clearly knew something, but he shook his head with worry in his eyes.

Tsk, forget it if you don't want to say it. Anyway, you will know when the war starts later.

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