Chapter 340: Believe in the Holy Light! The Holy Light Betrayed Me!

Chapter 340 Faith in the Holy. No! The Holy Light betrayed me!

In the dark sea of ​​clouds, the dragon of Purgatory swam.

Bathed in thunder, it hovered in the sky, with no head or tail.

As sacred and terrifying as a demon god, it looked down at the "mortals" below.

"My dear old friend, I miss you so much since we parted at Magik Academy. Now that you are in front of me, you don't even want to show up to see me? This really makes me feel sad. I still like the unruly you."

"What are you talking about?"

Anderson's face clearly flashed with a trace of doubt, not understanding why the other party suddenly said that.

And the blood demon Bra who was living in his body heard the words, but it was like a thunderclap, and his heart suddenly "clicked".

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Bra screamed, "I never showed up on my own initiative, how could this guy know I was here! There are many people who can do Shadow Step!"

"Mr. Blood Demon, are you sure he can't find you?"

Anderson's way of addressing Blood Demon changed unconsciously, and his voice was still as indifferent as before.

It seemed that at this time, he had cut off the emotions and feelings that belonged to humans, and only retained absolute rationality.

Like a god.

"I didn't do anything, how could he find me?" Blood Demon Bra screamed again, "Damn it, if I can be found so easily, can I still become the legendary blood demon? No matter what, I am a famous blood demon who can stop children from crying at night!"

"Indeed, the immortal blood and the dark night god's choice, the vengeful demon walking in the shadows and blood, this is the legend you have created with your own hands, even if you may not know what it means at all, but just accidentally contributed to it."

"Your luck is really good, I envy you."

"Sometimes, ignorance is also a kind of happiness."

Anderson's voice could not hear the ups and downs of emotion, but Blood Demon Bra heard a hint of sarcasm from it.

He was a little angry, but he could do nothing about it.

Because he really didn't know what the other party was talking about.

He just vaguely felt that his host had something to say, but he didn't know what the other party wanted to express.

There was no chance for the two to continue the conversation.

Lu Wenwu took the initiative to attack!

He controlled the clouds and rain and thunder and lightning.

This place, which had already turned into a purgatory of thunder and lightning, was once again fueled by Lu Wenwu.

Suddenly, the sea area in front of Dragon Island was raging with winds, and a huge rainstorm like the sky was falling, mixed with fist-sized hailstones.

The violent thunder mixed with the hailstorm, and the entire team of the Church of Light instantly fell into greater chaos than before.

Water. But it can conduct electricity!

The ferocious black dragon head poked out from the clouds, and the inhuman dragon eyes flashed with almost crazy excitement.

"Ang!"

The hearty dragon roar and the thunder sounded together, and the charred flesh and blood grew rapidly.

The terrifying purgatory dragon breath turned into a torrent and blasted directly towards Anderson.

The endless sea of ​​blood seemed to be pouring back at this moment, and it turned into a spiral torrent like a war spear covering the dragon breath.

That kind of cold and domineering power seemed to evaporate the ocean directly and penetrate the earth!

The wind comes from the tiger, and the clouds come from the dragon.

The fire helps the wind.

With the blessing of ancient magic, Lu Wenwu's dragon breath power has been greatly enhanced.

"This kind of frightening evil fire power has become a help."

Facing the terrifying attack that seemed to kill him directly, Anderson's body rose with a more blazing holy flame.

The light wings behind him flapped, and his figure rose from the ground below.

The brilliant sword light burst out, and the sharp sword intent was surging.

The light on the Judgment Sword surged and turned into a 100-meter lightsaber, which actually split Lu Wenwu's dragon breath in two, like Moses splitting the sea.

After splitting the dragon breath, the sword light strangely expanded again and chopped directly towards Lu Wenwu's head.

"Demon Dragon, die!"

Lu Wenwu laughed loudly and spurted all the dragon breath brewing in his mouth towards the other side of the battlefield in one breath.

The sharp dragon claws attached to the demon war spear slapped up.

The falling purgatory dragon's breath splashed, like a rain of fire, even if it fell into the water, it was still burning, with no sign of extinguishing.

The rainstorm and the rain of fire fell at the same time, how could it be a world of ice and fire!

The steam rose all over the sky, and the scorching heat that was stronger than the flames completely ignored the fire attribute defense, giving these guys who didn't understand physics a wake-up call.

In order to save the church members, a near-god-level priest accidentally got a ball of purgatory dragon fire, and was instantly lit into a human-shaped torch by the strange black flame.

He let out a shrill wail in his throat, trying to use the almost omnipotent power of holy light to resist the erosion of this extreme burning heat, and to increase his body and temporarily improve his recovery ability.

However, the holy light that had always been invincible in the past actually lost its original function at this moment.

Not only did it fail to offset the purgatory dragon's breath, but it was swallowed by the dragon's breath and became firewood for the purgatory dragon's flame.

The stronger the holy light, the more vigorously the Purgatory Dragon Flame burned, just like hot oil poured into a fire.

This high priest who was a fanatical believer in the holy light seemed to be determined to fight against the Purgatory Dragon Flame.

The small flame that could have been extinguished in an instant with his own magic power was fed by his holy light, and he turned himself into a fireman!

In the end, he relied on a sufficient amount of holy light to burst this small ball of Purgatory Dragon Flame, burning half of his life before he finally solved it.

Lu Wenwu, who had a general view of the whole scene with his spiritual consciousness, noticed this stubborn guy, and his excitement suddenly dropped a lot for no reason.

These members of the Church of Light. Why do they feel a little silly?

Doesn't he even understand such a simple thing as the mutual restraint of evil and justice?

Holy light can restrain evil forces, but evil forces can also pollute holy light!

Duo Lao Oh, this person is a pure rookie, and he doesn't have the agility in the test of the Dragon Bone Tower of Babel.

Not to mention the top combat awareness and cooperation of the average macho man.

The real person didn't test the NPC's endurance.

You are here to oppose Tiangang, right?

He didn't even take the initiative to target them, and half of the 100,000 believers who were originally so powerful were defeated, some dead and some injured.

Sure enough, in this kind of war in the fantasy world, numbers don't mean much.

A top-level strong man can decide the life and death of countless weaklings.

Thinking of this, feeling his current physical condition, Lu Wenwu simply ignored the believers of the Church of Light.

Even the so-called near-god strong men, now facing Lu Wenwu whose body is about to be transformed, still have no power to resist.

Their magic and divine arts bombarded the dragon scales, but they did not break the defense at all!

Even those so-called saints who can perform the art of divine descent, lead the power of gods to the lower world, and want to attack the defense of the Purgatory Dragon Body with only one strike.

After one strike, the life is burned out, the divine power dissipates, and the soul is scattered.

Only Anderson, who holds the artifact, can really fight Lu Wenwu. In less than five minutes, one man and one dragon have fought thousands of moves!

"What an evil, what a filthy power!"

Anderson, holding the Judgment Sword, has brighter eyes, and the power of holy light on his body is getting stronger.

"Even the two most evil demons are nothing compared to the monstrous slaughter you have caused!"

"Where on earth did you come from?"

"Grown from the ground." Lu Wenwu replied with a grim smile, "Your current state makes me even more excited."

[Anderson/Agent of the Will of the God of Justice and Judgment (S+~First level of ascension to godhood)]: 4732 0567/8000 0000

[Cultivation]: Blood Warrior, Pseudo-God (Eighth Level Divine Magician)

[Current state]: Will agency, will assimilation, pseudo-divine body, power of holy light, power of judgment, power of dark night, rule blessing, divine power, calm.

[Analysis]: Using the power of holy light to drive the Judgment Sword, inducing the will of the God of Justice and Judgment to descend, carrying part of the divinity with oneself, the realm of divine arts is close to that of a real god, and is being assimilated by the will of the god.

"I don't know if beating you, after rounding off, counts as beating the true God of Justice and Judgment?"

The range of the sea of ​​thunder is getting smaller and smaller, but the aura emanating from Lu Wenwu is getting stronger and stronger, and he has begun to transform into some kind of inhuman realm.

The strong wind and rainstorm have stopped at some point.

The battle group belonging to the Holy See of Light below no longer has any strength to fight, and only a few half-dead near-god strongmen are left to survive.

This level of battle is not something they can participate in at all.

The aftermath is enough to flatten them!

Anderson doesn't care about it at all.

And Lu Wenwu, will he?

"Bold heretic, how dare you insult the Lord of Justice and Judgment like this!"

Anderson's cold eyes burst out with amazing anger, and the attack of the red-gold longsword in his hand was a little more fierce than before.

At the same time, the shadow of the scale in the center of the halo behind him was strangely slowly solidifying in the battle, almost forming a complete scale that seemed to be materialized.

"Such a demon of the most evil and evil, I will sentence you in the name of justice - death!"

Suddenly, the Judgment Sword burst out with an unprecedented powerful aura.

As the halo behind Anderson slowly turned, the pale golden scale was completely solidified at this moment, and the divine power was greatly strengthened.

At this moment, the last trace of human light in his eyes completely dissipated.

Instead, it was a kind of cold divinity like a machine that was stripped of all emotions.

"Holy light! Purify that enemy!"

The fall of the last thunder seemed to be a signal.

The holy light torrent released by the Judgment Sword linked to the divine power penetrated the sky and earth, and completely covered the Purgatory Dragon in an instant.

The majestic power even split the dark clouds above the sky, and the dazzling "sunlight" that had risen at an unknown time shone directly on the sea and the earth, like a ray of dawn at the beginning of the world.

The coldness brought by the sea of ​​blood and murderous intent was washed away by the holy light torrent.

If it weren't for the large floating corpses that dyed the sea red and the bloody and fleshy fragments that occupied the entire sea surface, this place would be so sacred that it could almost be called a holy land!

That kind of warm power is soothing the few surviving near-god warriors and the huge psychological shadows lingering in their hearts.

"Any evil will eventually be destroyed by the power of holy light. How is this possible!?"

Anderson's indifferent expression collapsed in an instant.

An emotion called astonishment emerged along with his stunned expression.

When the power of holy light dissipated, when the dark clouds completely dissipated, where was the sun hanging high in the sky?

That was Lu Wenwu!

Lu Wenwu, who has recovered his human body, exudes a stronger aura than before!

A pale golden sun rises slowly behind him, and the sacred and warm sunlight of merit falls down, replacing the real sun that has not yet risen, lighting up the darkness of Dragon Island.

"How can you be fine!"

Anderson's expression completely collapsed, and the previous cold and indifferent style of looking at everything in the world as ants and not changing his face when the mountain collapses in front of him was not left at all.

The human part seems to have suppressed the divinity again, and even the assimilation of the will of God recognized by all churches as irreversible has stopped abruptly!

"Impossible! The Holy Light of Judgment will completely purify all evil, how can it not hurt you at all! In this state. In this state."

"Why am I fine? This is a good question."

Lu Wenwu, who has recovered his human form, is naked from the waist up, and every muscle is as perfect as a fine marble sculpture, with a faint warm luster like jade.

"Maybe. Because I can do this, too?"

As he spoke, he slowly lifted his hands up.

Two balls of holy light that were purer and brighter than Anderson's were lit up, dispelling the cold air in the sky.

"Look, I also know a little about this gentle light of order."

"This is impossible!"

Anderson's psychological defenses were instantly pierced, his worldview completely collapsed, and his whole body was cracking.

Even the will of the god possessed in him fell into a state of near silence, and even the blazing holy flames on the Judgment Sword slowly dissipated.

The will of the God of Justice and Judgment also collapsed because of this outrageous situation.

A dragon!

A dragon that has committed countless murders and is surrounded by an ominous dragon that has condensed into substance!

A monstrous demon that has long fallen into darkness!

How could a heretic who does not believe in the Lord of Light master the power of holy light!

The terrifying aura on Anderson's body dissipated instantly, the divine part of his eyes completely collapsed, and the light of humanity was re-lit.

The God's descent, which was recognized by the world as absolutely irreversible, and the assimilation of God's will, which was recognized by the world as absolutely irreversible, completely disappeared at this moment!

He might be the first believer in the world who successfully survived since the birth of the God's descent technique, and the first believer who regained himself from the assimilation of God's will.

But Anderson himself did not have any joy about this.

He was like a defeated dog who had all his strength drained away, and suddenly knelt on the ground.

With his eyes dull, he stared blankly at the golden sun hanging high in the sky, and a shrill roar broke out from his throat:

"Holy Light. Betrayed me!!!"