Chapter 128 "Artificial Artifact"

Boom—

Above the deserted wilderness, the roar continued to echo, and the sandstorms continued to appear, as if a natural disaster had passed, and the scene was shocking.

In the distance far away from the battlefield, two girls stood here, looking at the battlefield with different expressions.

Heige was staring very seriously, and the tail behind him was swinging, fully showing the restlessness in the owner's heart.

On the other hand, Asia, after watching for a while, began to hold her hands in front of her chest and pray seriously.

"Is it useful for you to pray here?" Heige saw this scene, and didn't know whether to make fun of or tease: "The opponent is a fallen angel who betrayed God, and our boss is a divine weapon user with a gun that can pierce God. Even if you, a witch, pray here, God will not cast a glance at you, right?"

Hearing this, Asia did not open her eyes, nor did she end her prayer, but said so in a pious voice.

'I don't know if the Lord will look down here, but I will still ask the messenger of the Lord to bless me, even if I, a witch, don't have that qualification. "

When saying this, Asia's attitude seemed very sincere, and her closed eyes praying looked as holy as a saint, making the title of "witch" seem insignificant and scornful.

"I have told you many times, right? Our boss is not the messenger or incarnation of the Lord you believe in, right?"

Heige seemed to be deliberately teasing Asia, deliberately saying words to attack Asia for fun.

"No, Mr. Aize must be the messenger of the Lord." Asia said firmly: "The Lord's will is by his side, the Lord's grace is on him, and the Holy Spear is also a holy relic bestowed by the Lord to mankind. Mr. Aize must have received all this because of the Lord's favor."

"Let's not talk about people like me, Mr. Aize will definitely attract the Lord's attention and make the Lord lower his eyes."

"So, even if the opponent is the governor of the fallen angels, I will pray and pray for Mr. Aize's victory. "

One side is the person holding the holy relic and possessed by the will of God.

One side is the angel who betrayed God and chose to fall. Even if she is not a member of Aize, Asia does not need to consider which side to support.

For Asia, this is even equivalent to a holy war, a holy war in which Aize, who is favored by the will of God, challenges the highest fallen angel.

She can't help Aize, so she can only support Aize in this way, pray for him, and pray for him.

Looking at Asia's pious and firm appearance, Heige's eyes showed a touch of pity that others could hardly detect.

She suddenly wanted to agree with what Azazel said before.

"Michael is really derelict in his duty. You are in the church, but you can get into trouble. ”

This sentence, isn't it for Asia?

This child's faith is so firm, so pious, so holy and pure, she can be called a natural saint, but the church regarded her as a heretic and expelled her because her artifact can cure demons?

What a loss, what a dereliction of duty!

Isn't that artifact also created by God?

Isn't that artifact also given by God?

God gave such a thing to his believers, but regarded it as a heretic, a witch, and rejected it?

What kind of bad operation is this?

"Fortunately, my reincarnated demon meowy

Kuroge stopped teasing Asia, and instead teased herself.

Demons are called enemies of God, and their position has always been incompatible with the church.

It is a blessing for Kuroge not to believe in such a god, and to be an enemy of such a god.

However, thinking of what Azazel said before, Kuroge couldn't help but worry again.

"The highest beings of the three forces of demons, angels, and fallen angels have all come to this Juwang Town. What will happen next?"

In this situation, what will be the future of himself and others?

Will his silly sister be involved in something?

"Really... a stupid sister who always needs others to worry about her. Heige's murmur drifted away with the wind, and no one could hear it.

"Boom! On the battlefield ahead, the roaring sound appeared for the nth time, making the earth tremble.

"Mouth!"

In the faint sound of breaking wind, the holy spear, which seemed to be condensed by light, flashed like a flash, breaking through the sound barrier, piercing through the storm and dust, and shot towards the sky.

Azazel vibrated the six pairs of black wings behind him, and his figure flickered back and forth like a phantom, constantly dodging the holy spears that came through, and threw a bunch of thick pillars of light spears downwards, and the offensive was as fierce as a rainstorm.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom-"

The long spears of light fell to the ground one after another, as if meteorites were hitting the ground. Every time they touched the ground, everything within a radius of dozens of meters would be destroyed, causing dust to explode and fly.

Aize was shrouded in the gushing light. Like Azazel, his figure flashed at a very fast speed, sometimes running, sometimes jumping, sometimes flying, and sometimes moving, and he did avoid the attack of each luminous spear.

"Amazing, you can actually cultivate fighting spirit with a human body and a way that does not involve immortal arts. You really deserve that spear!"

Azazel dodged the holy spear that stretched out again, laughing loudly, holding the long spear condensed by the power of light in his hand, and suddenly dived down, slashing at Aize who jumped onto a rock with a spear.

"Swell!"

The Halberd of Light shattered the rock, causing the rock that was taller than a man to burst into countless fragments.

Aize jumped up sideways, dodged the blow of the halberd, and at the same time opened the tip of the spear, gathered the sacred power, turned the tip of the spear into a blade of light, and slashed at Azazel.

"Bang!"

Azazel raised the hilt of his halberd to block the coming holy spear, but was cut into pieces by the tip of the holy spear.

"What a risk!"

At the critical moment, Azazel raised his head to avoid the holy spear that continued to attack, but the smile on his face never disappeared.

"As expected of a holy spear, the tip of the spear is far sharper than a holy sword or a demon sword. I'm afraid only an imperial sword like the Demon Emperor Sword or the Holy King Sword can survive a head-on confrontation, right?"

"It would be too far-fetched to think of a weapon made solely from the power of light to compete with a legendary gun."

"The speed of expansion and contraction of the gun body is also amazing. Even if it cannot reach the speed of light, it can easily exceed the speed of sound."

"Of course, the most troublesome thing is the sacred power. If I am not a fallen angel, but a demonic existence like a demon, then even if I am not hit, or even slightly scratched, I will suffer a lot of damage, right?

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"Well——-the abilities in all aspects have exceeded the previous records. The Holy Spear of Dusk has indeed become stronger in your hands."

Azazel continued to explain in the tone of a researcher. It didn't seem like he was talking to Aize, but more like he was confirming the data and implementing some of his ideas.

Aize narrowed his eyes, and immediately opened the tip of his gun without hesitation, gathered his sacred power, and fired a beam-like light cannon at Azazel.

Azazel immediately came back to his senses, his expression changed, and he retreated as fast as a bullet.

"boom!!!"

The light cannon formed by the sacred power suddenly bloomed on the ground, advancing all the way with a loud noise, destroying everything in its path, leaving behind a path that was at least tens of meters wide and nearly a thousand meters long. rice ravine.

"Hey, hey, you're serious."

Azazel flew into the sky, the smile on his face turned into a bitter smile, and one side of the wings behind his back was smoking, obviously being hit by the light cannon.

"Didn't you say there was going to be a doomsday battle?"

Aize played a trick, slinging the holy spear behind his back, staring at Azazel in mid-air, the corners of his mouth raised.

"If the opponent is you, I don't have to be merciful. Don't you want to study the holy spear? Then use all your strength!

Hearing Aize's words, Azazel also narrowed his eyes.

"I've tried my best, haven't I?"

These words made Ai Ze curl his lips.

"Who are you lying to?" Ai Ze put the Holy Spear on his shoulder and said slowly: "Don't you still have some trump cards that you haven't used yet?"

"Did I hear that?"

"Artificial artifact...that's the right name, right?"

Azazel's narrowed eyes suddenly opened.

"".——·You actually know this? "

Azazel was really surprised, so much so that his smile faded.

After taking a deep look at Aize, Azazel said something.

"Has the intelligence network of the Disaster Group already penetrated into the Son of God's monitors?"

The existence of artificial artifacts is currently kept secret.

Except for those in the Son of God's Watchers, it is basically impossible for outsiders to know about the existence of artificial artifacts.

Azazel likes to study artifacts the most, and he is currently the only person who has successfully applied artificial artifacts in actual combat.

He had always hidden this method, but he didn't expect that Ai Ze would expose it.

Were the Son of God monitors infiltrated by people from the Disaster Group?

Or... is there a traitor among the Son of God's monitors?

Azazel was thinking in his heart, but the movements in his hands were not slow.

He took out an instrument from his pocket,

It was a round short spear shaped like a short staff, with a jade inlay on the top and a golden color throughout.

"Is this an artificial artifact?"

Ai Ze's eyes were suddenly attracted.

"That's right." Azazel nodded, as if introducing his child, and said in a proud and proud tone: "This is the flash gun of the Fallen Dragon. Among all the artificial artifacts I have made, it is still the The only artificial artifact that can be used in actual combat."

"Its prototypes are all dragon-type artifacts, including the God-killing Gear, and one of the five dragon kings, Fafnir, known as the Golden Dragon Lord, is sealed inside."

Seal the dragon's soul in the artifact to create an artifact with the power of the dragon. This is not uncommon among artifacts, but each one is an extremely high-end existence.

"There were no problems during the actual combat test. Now let me use it in real combat."

Azazel raised the short gun in his hand.

"Hands-free—"

Light bloomed on the artifact.