...

At the same time, the plane of light.

Hearing the prayer of the dark witch, the necromancer Rex was stunned at first, and then suddenly laughed wildly: "Hehehehe~ As a dark witch, you actually pray for the favor of the God of Light! It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous~"

The expression was full of jokes and disdain.

The dark witch Judy turned a deaf ear and was still praying intently.

Her expression was extremely pious, and her eyes were even more radiant with a radiant light, as if at this moment, nothing could occupy her mind except prayer and the existence above the heavenly kingdom.

Even Rex's words were just a breeze, and they could not attract her attention at all.

Seeing this, the undead servant Rex's expression of laughter gradually faded away, but the eyes in his eyes became colder.

He snorted suddenly and ordered to the winged corpse dragon: "My loyal servant, kill her."

After the words came, the winged corpse dragon roared, spread its dragon wings and swooped down, pounced towards the dark witch.

The howling wind suddenly rose.

But in an instant, the huge winged corpse dragon had already pounced on the dark witch, and the sharp claws stretched forward, and the sharp claw blade instantly grabbed her.

Even though the body was half rotten, the pair of sharp claws belonging to the double-winged flying dragon were still sharp as before. The huge tree that was falling beside it was slightly rubbed by the tip of the claws, and the thick trunk was broken into two pieces in an instant.

As the claws came, a light shield composed of dark power suddenly popped up from the dark witch, protecting the dark witch who was praying tightly.

However, under the attack of the sharp claws, the black light shield suddenly collapsed after only one breath, turning into countless light spots and disappeared.

The sharp claw blade grabbed the dark witch hard, instantly snatching her shoulders and thighs against each other. Scarlet blood gushed out of the wound, instantly dyeing the surrounding clothes into scarlet red.

The dark witch let out a muffled groan, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on her face.

However, even so, she still had no intention of giving up.

She suddenly stretched out her intact left arm and grabbed the dragon claws hard, fixing herself tightly on the dragon claws, allowing the sharp claw blade to rub one deep wound after another on her arms and shoulders, but she did not let go no matter what.

The winged corpse dragon shook it a few times but couldn't shake her away. He immediately let out an angry roar, and his movements became more and more intense.

In the blood, the dark witch was still praying in her voice, her eyes were furious and crazy.

At the same time, Wu Hui also opened the Eye of God and happened to see this scene, and immediately gasped in the air.

He felt pain when he looked at it, and he didn't know what the Dark Witch was going to hurt. This Dark Witch is really worthy of her title of "Female Crazy", and is even more cruel to others and even more cruel to himself.

However, the old man opposite was covered in darkness and there was a rotten corpse flying dragon beside him. Could it be...

Wu Hui's mind turned rapidly, but there was no delay in his actions. He immediately called Saint Luke, and then consumed 0.2 divine power, opened the door to heaven and sent him down.

The situation is urgent now. No matter what trouble the Dark Witch has done, how could he provoke such a powerful enemy? At least he is his own crazy believer. Let’s save the person first.

...

Looking at the crazy look of the Dark Witch, the death servant Rex not only did not feel palpitations, but instead narrowed his eyes as if he was enjoying it.

Yes, that's it.

Struggle~ Resist~ What he likes to see the most is the prey struggling desperately when he is dying, and the unwilling and desperate look. It is a spiritual enjoyment that nothing can match.

His turbid and dim eyes stared at the dark witch Judy. While enjoying it, a hint of greed appeared in his bloodthirsty eyes.

The first chapter of the Dark Bible is definitely in her hands. With his strength, as long as he can get the first chapter of the Dark Bible, his cultivation will definitely be able to go to a higher level and truly be called a saint.

Of course, judging from her stubborn personality, she would definitely not hand over the Dark Bible. But it doesn't matter. He has some ways to torture it. If it really doesn't work, he can also confine his soul to search the soul with a secret method, so he is not afraid of not being able to find it.

He had already figured out how to hide the dark Bible after obtaining it, and copied out the contents in it first.

As for the God of Light in this woman's mouth...

Rex couldn't help but curse a sarcastic arc, and his eyes looked at the dark witch with a little mercy: "Don't say that the God of Light has fallen long ago, even if he is still alive, how could he respond to you, the dark witch with darkness? Your prayer is destined to be a joke. Let me end your pain and send you back to the eternal Kingdom of Death~"

As he spoke, the scepter in his hand suddenly waved, and a dark spear emitting darkness instantly condensed, shooting towards the struggling witch like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye, the dark spear had already shot in front of the dark witch, and it was about to fall on her.

Rex narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen the scene of the Dark Witch losing his combat power, being tortured by him, and plucking his soul and refining his soul.

Unexpectedly.

Just between the lightning, a magnificent golden light gate suddenly opened beside the dark witch. A hand surrounded by holy light stretched out from the light gate and grabbed the dark spear.

The hand was slender and powerful, with clear joints and strong breath, and even every pore seemed to emit the power of light.

He didn't see how hard he tried. He just held it gently, and the seemingly invincible spear of darkness was firmly held in his palm.

Then gently pinch it.

The condensed spear of darkness suddenly twisted and deformed like plasticine, and instantly disintegrated into countless black mists. When shined by the power of holy light, it disappeared like blue smoke.

Seeing this scene, the dark witch Judy trembled, and a terrible light suddenly burst out from her eyes, which were somewhat confused due to pain: "I knew that my Lord would not abandon His most faithful servant!"

"This, this, this is impossible! This is impossible!"

The undead servant Rex stared at the golden light gate with his turbid and dim eyes. The expression on his face seemed to have seen something incredible, shocked, horrified, and unbelievable.

However, whether he wants to believe it or not, the development of things will not be diverted by his will.

As he stared at him, a figure stepped out of the light gate and appeared in front of him.

"Crazy~"

With a sound of shaking wings, the huge white wings spread out behind him, emitting a brilliant and sacred halo.

At the same time, the sacred pressure of the Level 7 War Angel swept out like a storm, filling the entire forest in an instant.

After being officially promoted to the Angel of War, St. Luke's first battle finally kicked off.

Level 7 War Angel!

The deceased servant Rex showed a terrified and ferocious expression on his zombie-like face.

I took a few steps back by the great sacred power, and the strong smell of dead corpse on my body was actually dispersed and diluted a lot.

How is it possible, why are there legendary war angels appearing in this world?

How many temples and monasteries of light were not able to summon war angels from the kingdom of heaven until they were destroyed.

And this little dark witch can actually summon the war angels to help.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out.

"Evil Necromancer." St. Luke's handsome face was filled with disgust for the negative energy of darkness and the stinking of corpse, and his eyes were shining sharply. "How dare you walk on the road of light in a noble way. My Saint Luke will purify you on behalf of my Lord."

"Swish!"

Wrapped with a sacred light, Saint Luke rushed towards the "Dead servant" Rex like a meteor.

"Correction Dragon, stop him." The deceased servant Rex shouted wildly.

The rotten corpse dragon flapped its wings and rushed towards Saint Luke without fear.

"Bang!"

St. Luke didn't even dodge and directly collided with the rotten corpse flying dragon. With a loud bang mixed with shock waves, the huge rotten corpse flying dragon was actually knocked out, and the broken bones and rotten flesh were flying all over the sky.

At the same time, St. Luke's wings slammed again, and his speed soared a lot again. He grabbed the tail of the rotten dragon and swung it to the ground.

"Bang"

A big hole was smashed on the ground.

"Bang bang", St. Luke pulled the tail of the rotten corpse flying dragon and threw it wildly, full of powerful force and violent beauty.

"This is this..." The eyes of the necromancer Rex were about to glar. The strength of the rotten corpse flying dragon he had cultivated with countless hard work had reached level 6.

In its opinion, even the angel of war that could not stop the level 7 could still hold him back for a while. However, he did not expect that the decent rotten dragon would be smashed around the ground like a broken toy.

"Fun!" In the Kingdom of God, Wu Hui clearly saw the live broadcast through the Eye of God. Seeing St. Luke showing off his might, his whole body was extremely refreshed.

Before this, St. Luke had also played several times, and was also very powerful and majestic.

But never like this time, Wu Hui felt extremely happy.

After thinking about it, I guess there is only one reason.

That's free this time.

Unlike the previous one that required 1 point of divine power expenditure every minute, the power used by St. Luke this time all comes from himself, and Wu Hui does not need to spend any divine power at all.

Without calculating every second and every minute, there must be divine power consumption, so Wu Hui naturally felt more enjoyable.

Sure enough, it is very necessary to try your best to create a real war angel.

"Luke."

Wu Hui's oracle rang in St. Luke's mind, and his tone was extremely relaxed, "We have time, don't rush to take it slowly, so that those evil dark creatures can feel the majestic wonder of the power of light."

“Yes, my lord.”

St. Luke's voice was very serious and he gave back to Wu Hui along the channel of faith.

Then, he faithfully performed the oracle, using various violent means to show the power of the war angels and ravage the poor rotten corpse and flying dragon.

…… .
Chapter completed!