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Under the continuous ravage of St. Luke, in just a moment, the rotten dragon was tortured to death. Not only did the rotten flesh become even more ragged, but the skeleton was even more dismantled. Especially the pair of huge dragon wings were folded into several sections in the collision, hanging weakly beside him, and he could not fly.

The rotten corpse flying dragon roared shrillly, roared angrily, struggling to fight back.

However, under the force of St. Luke's suppression, its counterattack seemed to be tickling, without any effect at all.

That look was extremely miserable.

When the gods and people were working, they passed by Wu Hui and saw the scene in the eyes of God in front of him, and couldn't help but show a mercy expression.

Alas~ How uneasy is this man and a beast? He actually goes against my master? Tsk tsk~ Isn't this looking for abuse?

Because Wu Hui was not very arrogant, over time, the gods and people became closer and closer to Wu Hui.

"Hahaha~ My Lord's divine power! Torture it! Rape it!"

The dark witch was happy in her heart, and she was laughing wildly while spitting blood foam. Although the skin on the wound was so painful that she couldn't even straighten her body, she seemed to be unable to feel it at all, and she was still trembling and laughing wildly.

After looking closely, her pretty face, which was so shattered, it was crazy and distorted, mixed with extreme hatred and pleasure. With just one look, people couldn't help but stand on their hair.

However, deep in her crazy eyes, there was a pain and sorrow that was extremely enduring.

It was a fruit brewed like the deep hatred of the sea. It fermented silently in the corner of no one, and over time, it could not be resolved, and finally turned into a more complete madness.

With a smile, she even gave a message to Saint Luke: "The perception at the tip of the rotten corpse flying dragon's wings is the sharpest, crushing it one by one, which can make it feel the strongest pain, but it is not easy to kill it."

"Damn angel of war!"

The undead servant Rex's face was terrible pale, and blood stains kept pouring out from the corners of his mouth. Even he couldn't stand firmly. He relied on the support of the scepter in his hand to maintain his standing posture.

The rotten corpse and flying dragon is his calling of life. It has a contract with him, and it will prosper and lose both.

The rotten corpse flying dragon was tortured by this, and the pain and torture he suffered as a contractor was really great. It would be fine if it was just a simple battle, but it would be a pity that even torture so much when he had already won it. It was really hateful!

The furious undead servant did not realize that he had done a lot of such things before, and his favorite thing was to torture his opponent while appreciating his opponent's expressions, and gaining the ultimate spiritual enjoyment from the other party's anger, unwillingness and despair.

Unfortunately, people are all double standards.

He can do the same thing to others, but he can't do it to others.

The deceased servant Rex was furious, and even the impact brought by the Gate of Heaven and the Angel of War was temporarily thrown behind him. Even if the God of Light comes back, what if He can still come to his true body?

His current opponent is just the level 7 war angel in front of him.

He admitted that he was indeed not the opponent of the angel of war, but he couldn't beat him, could he run away?

Keep the green mountains there, and you won’t be afraid of burning firewood.

As long as you can run out and pass on the news of your whereabouts of the first chapter of the Dark Bible and the news of the God of Light back to the throne, the great Priest Solo will naturally avenge him.

Maybe he can get a lot of rewards for delivering messages~

The Ying family is the one who laughs the last time. What is the result? It is still unknown.

The shiny light flashed in the turbid and dim eyes of the necromancer Rex, and he made up his mind in an instant.

The next moment, a black crystal the size of a fingernail appeared in his palm.

This crystal is as crystal clear as the purest black gem, with a trace of black air lingering in it. As soon as it was taken out, it emitted waves of dark power. It was faintly vague, and there was even a terrifying and vast pressure hidden in it, making people feel shocked.

"I originally wanted to use this dark divine power crystal to break through to level 7, but I didn't expect..."

The necromancer Rex looked at the crystal reluctantly, feeling heartbroken, but gritted his teeth and pinched it into pieces.

In an instant, a powerful force of darkness surged out from the broken crystal, rushing towards the roaring and struggling dragon like a torrent of roaring and struggling, and instantly sank into its body.

The next moment.

The rotten corpse flying dragon trembled all over and raised his head and let out a passionate roar.

Amid the sound of dragon roars, black light suddenly burst out from the broken body of the rotten corpse flying dragon. Wherever the light passed, the broken rotten flesh fell one after another, and the pale bones stretched out from the rotten flesh, and the breath suddenly surged.

The majestic dragon power spreads with the undead bone dragon as the center, sweeping across the entire forest in an instant.

But in the blink of an eye, the originally embarrassed rotten corpse flying dragon evolved into a brand new species, level 7 dark creature, the undead bone dragon.

The bones that healed again under the influence of darkness were thick and tough, with a metallic luster on the surface, which was completely incomparable to the pale and thin appearance before.

“Huh?”

Wu Hui was stunned. The other party actually had such ability, and suddenly made the rotten corpse flying dragon evolve into the undead bone dragon? Such a great and magical power is comparable to a god, right?

No, right? Wu Hui observed the undead bone dragon and found that the power it forced to improve was constantly dissipating. It was very obvious that this was not a real improvement.

Instead, he used a secret technique similar to the previous temporary war angels to forcibly upgrade the rotten corpse flying dragon to level 7.

The undead bone dragon fought hard with all his strength, and the powerful dark power suddenly surged out.

St. Luke was not careful for a moment and was really broken free by it.

The next moment, the undead bones spread out and the wings of the dragon bones suddenly flew into the sky with the rolling wind.

"Hehehehehehehehehehe~ My loyal slave, let's go! Let's take this revenge again."

Rex laughed wildly, and his figure instantly turned into a ball of black mist and fell on the back of the undead bone dragon.

The next moment, the undead bones and dragons wings flapped, and suddenly rushed into the sky like lightning, rolling away with the strong wind.

In the strong wind, his hoarse and arrogant voice came from afar: "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

My Lord? Wu Hui's face was slightly solemn.

Just now, when the rotten corpse flying dragon suddenly transformed, he felt something was wrong. It was probably difficult for ordinary abilities to raise level 6 to level 7, unless it involves gods, and he immediately reacted when he heard this.

Behind the other party's organization, there was obviously a big boss standing, and what he did was not much different from Wu Hui.

However, this plane of light was the place where the old God of Light started. During his heyday, he was strictly guarded and not allowed to be touched. Even some ghosts and monsters dared to hide in the cracks and shivered.

Wu Hui probably had a little hairy god taking advantage of the weakening of the old Light God and having no time to take care of the Light Plane to rise.

Which way does Mao Shen want to steal his believers?

You should know that believers are his foundation. Taking over his believers means cutting off his financial path, which must be unbearable!

"St. Luke, catch him!" Wu Hui ordered with a rare serious and cold expression, "I want to see who the sacred god of Mao he believes in is."

“Yes, my lord.”

St. Luke's expression was also solemn.

He had been in the Holy See for many years and hated the most was heretic cultists. Among the many cult sects, the dark sects and the undead sects were the most evil, which made him hate them.

Especially in recent decades, those cults that once were like rats crossing the street have dared to take advantage of the chaos to cause harm to the world.

At this moment, his heart was already full of anger. As soon as he spread his wings, the brilliant white light ignited from his white wings, and his momentum suddenly surged.

"Law and blessing."

The next moment, his wings flapped, and his whole body shot out like a white lightning, and he quickly chased after him.

Wu Hui's mind was tense and immediately adjusted the perspective of the Eye of God and followed.

With the blessing of the Law and Blessing Technique, Saint Luke flapped his wings continuously, and his speed continued to rise. In just a moment, he had already chased behind the undead bone dragon and the undead servant Rex.

The winding wind blew up the corners of his pure white clothes, setting off his momentum with great strength and extreme bleakness.

The arrogant and arrogant expression on the face of the deceased servant froze, his eyes were incredible: "How could you...? They are obviously level 7..."

However, his incomprehension is destined to be unanswered.

Before he could finish his words, Saint Luke, who was chasing him quickly, had already raised the long sword in his hand. A dazzling sword light seemed to hang upside down like a river of heaven, and instantly slashed down.

"Holy Light Slash!"

The undead servant Rex hastily responded and quickly directed the undead ancient dragon to block the sword light for him.

However, even though the undead ancient dragon was connected with his mind, it was still half a beat slower in this situation. Before the undead ancient dragon could take action, the dazzling sword light had already slashed on him like a tremendous force.

The deceased servant Rex screamed and was instantly struck and flew backwards.

A ferocious sword wounded his cheeks and spread to his abdomen. The flesh of the wound was rolled up, and the blood was soaked in his black robe.

The undead bone dragon roared, flapping its bone wings and trying to rush over to meet him.

However, this time, how could St. Luke allow it to escape again?

Before the undead servant and the undead bone dragon could react, a slightly swaying white flame had appeared in his hand.

The flame is pure and sacred, emitting dazzling white light. As soon as it appears, a terrifying power swept out, and even the air becomes distorted under the high temperature.

"Holy Flame!"

The face of the necromancer Rex changed suddenly. He wanted to use a secret technique to escape without caring about the injuries on his body. The Holy Flame is the nemesis of the undead creature. Even if it is just a little bit, the undead bone dragon will greatly reduce its combat power.

However, under severe injuries, his movements were still half a beat slower.

The scepter in his hand had just been lifted up when the holy flame had already flew out and landed on the undead bone dragon.

"Ao~!"

The undead bone dragon let out a shrill scream.

The hard bones that transformed with the blessing of the crystallization of divine power just now encountered the Holy Flame, as if dry firewood had encountered a fiery fire, and they instantly started to burn.
To be continued...