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Chapter 129 Fierce Collision! Block!

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"When a strong flash of light burst out from the short spear in Azazel's hand, the surrounding air became silent.

The balance of the world was shattered, the true power of the artifact was unleashed, and the light enveloped not only the surroundings, but also Azazel's body, becoming bright and dazzling on him.

By the time the light subsided, Azazel's image had changed dramatically.

His whole body was covered in dazzling armor. The armor was a full-body type that included a helmet, leggings, and combat boots. The entire body was golden in color, and the shape of a creature could be faintly seen from its outline.

That's the shape of a dragon.

"Crack!"

Six pairs of jet-black wings spread out on the back of the golden full-body armor, with black feathers flying everywhere, and he held a huge halberd of light in his hand.

"Simulating the hand-free state - [Falling Heavenly Dragon's Armor]."

Azazel's somewhat distorted voice came from the armor, so that the voice no longer sounded so gentle, but full of majesty. "Although it was just a forced hand-free awakening by converting the artificial artifact to an overclocked state, it became clear afterwards. It will be damaged along with the entire artifact, but it’s still valuable to use as a discardable trump card, right?”

Azazel smiled condescendingly.

"If it is a real artifact, as long as the holder is not dead, the artifact can restore itself no matter how many times it is damaged. The same cannot be said for artificial artifacts. Unless another one is made, damage is damage and it will not repair itself."

"From this point of view, I really have to admire God. How did he create these artifacts?"

"However, artificial artifacts are also better than artifacts, that is, it doesn't matter even if they are taken away. Unlike artifacts, if they are taken away through a special ritual, the holder may die."

"How about it? If you are interested, how about leaving the Disaster Group? I can give you one for free?"

As he said these words, Azazel's body was burning with arrogance.

The arrogance was at least several times stronger than before, and the fluctuations it caused were not just storms, but floods and tsunamis.

The highest fallen angel of the Twelve Wings, plus the power of the Dragon King, the two combined to create the current Azazel.

Now, even if he has not surpassed the realm of the Demon King, he is probably not far behind.

"bring it on."

Aize's eyes were as bright as a torch. Looking at Azazel who was wearing golden dragon armor, not only did he not feel afraid, but he actually laughed from the bottom of his heart.

"Let me see the strength of the strongest fallen angel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ai Ze injected a large amount of arrogance into the holy spear, activating the holy power and making the tip of the spear light up.

"boom!"

Flash-like fluctuations were released from the tip of the spear, and light cannon-like attacks appeared on the secondary battlefield again, rubbing against the atmosphere and blasting towards Azazel.

"Why are the holders of the God-killing Gear so warlike? Can't you learn from me and do some research to cultivate your sentiments?"

Azazel seemed helpless and made a sound, but his move was not ambiguous at all. He actually raised the halberd of light in his hand and struck it down with the halberd at the incoming sacred wave.

"Puff!"

The halberd of light carried the power of the dragon and struck the sacred light. After arousing countless flames, it actually broke it in pieces.

Azazel's whole body was bathed in the scattered light flowers. With the wings on his back fluttering, his whole body turned into a golden meteor and suddenly rushed towards Aize.

The speed was more than twice as fast as before.

"clang!!!"

The golden meteor hit Ai Ze hard, and was blocked by the holy spear set up by Ai Ze. After a sound of gold and iron erupted like a bell, Ai Ze was blown away along with the shock wave.

"Puff-puff-puff-puff-

Aize flew backwards at a speed like a fired cannonball, smashing rocks into pieces before roaring, and finally crashed into a hill and was buried by countless rolling stones.

"It's not over yet!"

Azazel appeared from the golden meteor, threw the halberd of light in his hand, and turned into another meteor, shooting straight towards the hill.

“Boom—

As if it had been hit by a nuclear bomb, the hill exploded instantly, and the dust even turned into mushroom clouds and gas explosion clouds rising up, which was both heroic and terrifying.

"boom!"

Suddenly, in the mushroom cloud and gas explosion cloud, a sacred wave blasted out again, turning into a beam of light that penetrated the sky and the earth. While blowing away the dust, it shot towards Azazel, catching Azazel off guard. One shot blasted away.

"Kapyika..."

As Azazel flew out upside down, the golden armor made cracking sounds, and seemed to have suffered considerable damage.

"Fortunately, I have armor on me..."

Azazel only felt that he was knocked away by a mountain. The impact was blocked by the armor, and he did not suffer any damage.

But he could still feel the impact.

If he didn't have this set of armor on him, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"brush!"

At this time, a figure with white light gushing from its body broke through the atmosphere and rushed towards him. The holy spear in his hand was like light and shadow, and it stabbed Azazel violently.

"Qiang!"

Azazel quickly created a halberd of light in his hand, and used the power of the dragon to deflect the incoming sharp spear tip.

" brush--.!

Ai Ze, on the other hand, was unreasonable and unforgiving, stabbing with the holy spear in his hand at extremely fast speeds and at extremely tricky angles, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, continuously, one shot after another.

"锵一—锵一—锵一—锵一—'

Azazel turned the halberd in his hand and used his proficient long weapon skills to deflect the holy spears that came like a rainstorm one by one, trying to avoid confrontation with the tip of the spear and fighting with the body of the spear.

The two of them fought for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye, causing the strong wind generated during the fight to explode in all directions, blowing away sand, stone, rock and soil, and shaking the veins of the earth.

During this period, the two figures had been intertwining and never stopped, leaving the aftermath and traces of their battle on the entire battlefield.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom…!

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Azazel, who was suppressed by Aize with close combat, suddenly raised his hand and created a large spear of light in mid-air, which suddenly fell down.

They hit Aize one after another.

The white light gushing from Aize's body was suddenly violently destroyed by the light gun and quickly became weak.

"boom!"

Seeing that the spear of light was about to break through the defense of Dou Qi and fall on him, the holy spear in Aize's hand exploded, causing the holy power to advance like a shock wave, shattering all the spears of light.

"Puff!"

The next second, the holy spear fell, and the extremely sharp tip of the spear directly broke through Azazel's armor, causing its fragments to fly.

He also slashed his chest.

"Puff!"

However, Azazel also created a sword of light in his other hand. With one sword, he cut off the fighting spirit in Aize's body and hit his side, causing blood to flow from it.

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"——

As if they were desperate for their lives, the two struck each other's body at least a dozen times in just half a second, creating more than a dozen wounds and causing a large amount of blood to spill around.

“This is not good————!

The Azazel Wolf-Fox, whose armor all over his body was in tatters, flew a long distance away, and the Sword of Light and Halberd of Light in his hands became tattered.

"boom!"

Aize, whose whole body was also in tatters and dripping with blood, still had bright eyes. When he saw Azazel flying back, he immediately released his sacred power.

It blasted out light waves and blew Azazel away.

"Boom!"

The two men became more and more fierce, and their increasingly unstoppable fighting had a serious impact on the battlefield. Finally, the ground within a radius of several kilometers shattered, collapsed and sank, kicking up large areas of sand, dust, and stone.

The scene was really as frightening as the end of the world was coming.

"Azazel!"

As the ground continued to collapse, fighting spirit surged out of Aize again, and with a violent momentum, he rushed towards Azazel on the opposite side.

"Dignified Holy Spear user, don't follow the example of my boys and become a berserker!"

Azazel's helmet was half broken, revealing half of his face, which was stained red with blood, but he was still laughing arrogantly and unruly.

The Holy Spear and the Spear of Light bloomed at the same time. Aize, who was gushing white light, and Azazel, who was vibrating his dark wings. The two of them were like two meteors, one white and one gold, heading towards each other in the constantly collapsing underground. Fly away at top speed.

This is the final blow.

This is the decisive moment.

Aize released all the sacred power in the holy spear, and Azazel also released all the power of light and the dragon power of the artificial artifact, with a terrifying momentum like a meteorite collision, while setting off a sonic boom. With a burst of energy, they smashed all the falling rocks and rushed towards each other.

Just when the two were about to engage in the most shocking, terrifying, and tragic collision since the battle—"

"brush!"

"brush!""

Two figures suddenly appeared in the underground space, blocking each other in front of them.

"Stop! Azazel!"

Standing in front of Azazel was an angel wearing a solemn golden robe, with waist-length golden hair, a golden halo floating on his head, and six pairs of golden wings spread out behind his back.

He released an extremely rich, pure, and holy power of light, which enveloped Azazel's whole body and froze him in place. "Let's stop here."

Standing in front of Aize was a man with red hair, whose appearance was nearly 80% similar to Rias's, and who was also wearing a solemn robe.

What he released was not the power of light, but the same destructive magic power as Rias, but it was more solid, more dangerous, and deeper than Rias's.

The destructive magic turned into a magic bullet, which violently collided with the sacred power of Aize.

During the collision, the Destruction Magic Bullet was purified by the divine power, but Aize was also knocked back a certain distance by the impact of the collision, and landed on a protruding rock.

"Rumble-..."

The battlefield on this side is still collapsing, causing the ground to shake frequently for a long time.

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