Chapter 241: Since ancient times, the Guangming Church has so many generous and elegiac people who a
Chapter 241: Since ancient times, many generous and tragic people in the Church of Light... They are stupid and powerful, worship me!
Looking at the royal emblem in Wang Wu's hand, Yinshuang suddenly felt a sense of absurdity in her heart. Long Aotian worked hard to fight against the Blue Dragon to the death, just to make the shocking effect of the moment of resurrection from the dead.
Otherwise, with Long Aotian's amazing combat power, they could break the ice seal at the hole in the battle and escape in time. Why fight with the Blue Dragon until the last moment? They came to the Ice Jedi not to kill demons, but to get the Thousand Years of Black Ice.
It’s a pity that this painstaking effort has completely transformed into flowing water in front of Wang Wu. Wang Wu never thought of fighting with Long Aotian at all. Even when the other party was weakest, Wang Wu never had the idea of fighting with him head-on. Instead, after releasing the sword energy, he quietly touched Long Aotian’s emblem and then ran away.
However, can this be blamed on Wang Wu? All Long Aotian's thoughts are so self-righteous. To put it nicely, it is full of romanticism, but to put it badly, it is really a brainless person.
If you are open and honest, others must be moved to the ground, or even throw yourself into your arms? What is the reason for this?
If you can succeed with sincerity, those goddesses who have been pursued by countless people should have been turned into broken shoes long ago...
Thinking of this, Yinshuang blamed herself for being deeply poisoned by Wang Wu, and had evil thoughts in her mind. On the other hand, she couldn't help but sigh: "Since ancient times, there are so many generous and tragic people in the holy empire, not without cause!"
Wang Wu turned his head and looked at her suspiciously: "Are you sick again?"
Yinshuang shook her head: "It's just a feeling... I think as a saint, you will definitely pay a huge price while gaining extraordinary power."
This view coincides with Wang Wu's speculation.
"Oh? What do you think is the price?"
Yinshuang ran with all her might and replied seriously: "It's just a sing of generosity. Almost all the saints in history have all kinds of tragedies. After witnessing the changes of the Sixth Prince, I think this is not a coincidence."
As he said that, Yin Shuang explained in detail: "I saw the sixth prince of the Holy Empire in Stormwind City a few years ago. Although he was limited at that time, he was quick-witted and unconventional, and was definitely not a wishful fool. He was completely different from Long Aotian now! If there was any change in this, it was obviously the identity of this saint."
Wang Wu asked: "So do you think it is the power of the saint who has made him idiot?"
"Since ancient times, almost all saints have had such a face, doing all kinds of heroic behaviors that are uncomprehensible. They sacrifice their lives for the sacred ideals, and finally ended in a tragic way surrounded by numerous dark curtains, leaving behind a heroic legend..."
Wang Wu couldn't help but interrupt: "Why did I hear this so familiar?"
Yinshuang was silent for a moment: "I will correct it in time."
Wang Wu smiled: "I have guessed the roughly what you said. The so-called saints are nothing more than idols introduced by the religious church to gain popularity. They have all the qualities of religious idols: strong strength, pious beliefs, good looks, and the stupid way of doing things will inevitably end in tragedy. A tragedy that happens in front of you is the most shocking, so the Church of Light gains a higher and higher reputation under the sacrifices of saints one by one. This is the general process."
Yin Shuang remained silent. She did not fully agree with Wang Wu's words, but she had no way to refute them.
"Anyway, now we have collected all the emblems. Next, we can win by just handing over to the designated location."
Wang Wu shrugged: "The premise is that a generous and tragic man will not come to make trouble. It would be great to ask me to say that he would kneel down and cry now. It is in line with the consistent law of a saint who is a gentleman who is plotted by a villain to end up miserably. Why do you have to waste your time trying to go against the will of heaven?"
Yinshuang didn't say anything because Wang Wu's words were obviously not what he said to her. Following Wang Wu's gaze, Yinshuang happened to see the platinum holy light suddenly lit up not far behind.
Still caught up...
"There are great misunderstandings about the Light Church."
As the opening remark, Long Aotian did not choose to denounce Wang Wu's conspiracy, but instead began to defend the church and the saints.
"A saint is never a tool to show off his misery. As a saint, he is blessed by the power of millions of believers and gains extraordinary power. It is natural that he has to give everything to the faith of these tens of millions of believers. When a person gains the recognition of the gods and becomes a saint, he will be sublimated to become the spokesperson of the doctrine. Every word and action comes from the heart, not afraid of sacrifice, not afraid of hardships, and not give up halfway!"
As he spoke, he saw a platinum-gold light shining in the air. A pair of light wings behind Long Aotian flapped violently, giving him a high speed that was even better than Wang Wu Yinshuang, and he quickly caught up.
"Many people think that the saints are stupid, and their ways of doing things are inappropriate, so they have to perish themselves. However, it is undeniable that before any saint's tragedy ends, they can create one miracle after another and write their own brilliant epic!"
The platinum holy marks, accompanied by this passionate speech, seemed to lit up a scorching sun in the air.
Seeing Long Aotian burst out with all their strength, Yin Shuang immediately changed her face. Not long ago, she watched a fierce battle between Long Aotian and Lan Long, and she thought she had seen Long Aotian's full strength. Now it seems that the strength of this saint is simply bottomless!
Unbeatable!
Yinshuang made a judgment as soon as possible, and immediately turned to Wang Wu and said, "You retreat first, I'll hold him back!"
As he said that, his body suddenly shook, completely ignoring the old injuries inside his body, and he was ready to enter a state of madness and fight for his life to gain time for King Wu.
Now they have collected all the emblems. As long as they arrive at the designated location in time, they will win. There is no need to fight Long Aotian in this state in life and death!
Although, at this time, it is not much different from suicide. No matter how saints act pedantic, they will have many killers!
However, Wang Wu didn't appreciate it at all and grabbed Yin Shuang: "Don't be stupid? If you force yourself, you can hold it back. This guy is already in the estrus period, and he is blocking the gods and killing the gods."
"But..." Yin Shuang said anxiously, "I can't escape!"
Witnessing Long Aotian's flying speed, Yinshuang didn't think they could escape on the ground.
"Escape, beat him to death!"
Wang Wu roared angrily, and Long Aotian, who was shaped like lightning, rushed into the air. The sword energy in his hand was hissing, and he attacked with all his strength!
For a moment, let alone Yinshuang, even Long Aotian was so shocked by the sudden change that he was so shocked.
In the battle with the Blue Dragon, Long Aotian did give his all his strength. At the last moment, the extremely cool resurrection was hidden behind it. The peak state at this time was also at the cost of greatly weakening the defense.
At this moment, Long Aotian's offensive and defensive speed and other attributes have surpassed the peak, but the immortal vitality is actually no longer there.
I thought that shaking his domineering aura would be enough to shock his opponent, but in fact Yin Shuang was fooled and was shocked by the overwhelming momentum, and made a passive decision to resist. But I didn’t expect that Wang Wu had such a sharp look that he could see through his flaws at a glance!
However, facing the extremely sharp Seven-Secret Sword Aura, any complaints and surprise words were meaningless. Long Aotian's face darkened, and his light wings flapped wildly behind him, pushing him to move away from the side, barely passing through Wang Wu's first round of attacks.
However, Long Aotian still shed a drop of cold sweat. Wang Wu's sword energy was far more violent than before. Being hit on the front can not only solve the problem with one or two drops of platinum blood...
Fortunately, in this peak state, his attributes are several levels higher than Wang Wu. As long as he is careful, his weakness will not become a weakness. No matter how powerful the Seven-Secret Sword Qi is, it will be useless as long as he fails to hit it...
Long Aotian calmed down and immediately prepared to make a counterattack. However, before the energy was properly activated, he heard a few sharp sword energy coming from behind him!
this……!?
Wang Wu failed to make the first attack. Now he should have fallen down in mid-air. He has no ability to fly and has nowhere to leverage power in mid-air. Why did he launch a second attack so quickly?
However, turning his head, Long Aotian saw an amazing scene.
It turned out to be Yin Shuang... After Wang Wu launched a surprise attack, Yin Shuang immediately followed. Wang Wu failed to make a sword energy for the first time. Yin Shuang immediately jumped into the air, and suddenly faced Wang Wu in the air, pushing him backwards. Wang Wu also relied on his super physical control and used the power of a palm to adjust his posture and launch a fierce attack on Long Aotian again.
Long Aotian immediately flapped his wings and prepared to dodge, but found that Wang Wu and Yinshuang had launched a dream penetration at the same time, pulling him into the dream space.
In the dream battle, Long Aotian still has an absolute advantage with the endless power of the saint. However, when things happened suddenly, no matter how good he was at the distraction, he could not help but feel a little stagnant in the real plane.
But how could it be tolerated when fighting with Wang Wu? He heard a series of puffing sounds, and more than ten sword energy penetrated through the key points of Long Aotian's body at the same time, and blew out platinum flames of light.
After succeeding with one blow, Wang Wu still had a deep face. He grabbed Long Aotian's neck, held a dagger in his other hand, and stabbed Long Aotian one after another. Each stab was made with the Seven-Secret Sword Qiqi, condensing the platinum energy, and poked eight transparent holes in his extremely strong body!
With such frequent sword energy, Wang Wu was already playing the game at his limit, and he did seize the weakest time point of Long Aotian. The tacit cooperation with Yin Shuang made Long Aotian not have time to exert the earth-shaking sacred power, and was beaten to no power to fight back!
"Drink!"
Over the southern swamp, Long Aotian howled in extreme pain came.
Chapter completed!