Chapter 174 Goodbye, Father. I love you, Father

The azure blue winged angel hovered in the air, and the six wings slowly swelled, exuding a sacred atmosphere, and clearly expressed the language of judgment in a submissive voice:

"Matthew Buttan. You, who have accepted the power of the Star Demon, have already damaged the balance of this planet.

You have no choice, accept redemption.

Holy Light Wings!”

After saying this opening remark, Zhan Yu Divine Envoy shook his body slightly, and his body as many as dozens of meters high did not move. The feathers on his wings floated downwards, as if it was snowing, drifting downwards towards Matthew Buttan, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and are incredibly beautiful.

Beauty is extremely beautiful, but no one doesn’t know it. This is not a beautiful look.

This is the Hongmen Banquet hidden by murderous intent.

Matthew Buttan is not an easy person. Seeing the opponent's move, the red-haired boy smiled slightly, "Disclosely telling him"

It's a problem to move or not.

Matthew didn't seem to move at all. At least Chen Xiaoming didn't see the young man moving even a little. However, the scattered feathers told Chen Xiaoming and the envoy Zhan Yu that he was indeed moving, not only moving, but also moving very much.

Every feather was floating, as if nothing had happened.

But when a gust of wind blew, the feathers suddenly disintegrated and shattered into thin strips of feathers. The feathers without any lethality were covered with the arrival of the wind, and it really dyed the world into a blue snow world.

"Hmph, since that's the case." Seeing that he couldn't show off, the Azure God Envoy didn't have the patience to continue playing. He waved his spear in his hand, and his wings suddenly stoked and rushed over.

This is not a person, this is simply a mountain pressing towards a person.

Chen Xiaoming's perspective is right here in Matthew, so even in this situation, even if he, a guy who doesn't have to worry about danger, he can't help but feel stagnant and be overwhelmed.

This is the real pressure on Mount Tai, and this is the absolute force to pull out a thousand pounds.

Buzz, the gun is about to assassinate, and the wind is heard!

When you are! When you are a mantis armed in a chariot, it is hard to tell who is brave!

Boom, hit the stone with eggs, and the shooting stars fall!

Although Matthew was strong, his body was too much pressure. Without any obstacles, he was bombed out and landed in the huge train remnants, splashing countless dust and hustle and bustle.

Chen Xiaoming was completely blocked by the opium, unable to see or distinguish what was happening around him.

"It's over." The Azure God Envoy succeeded with a blow, floating quietly in the air, showing a holy smile.

"It's over?" Chen Xiaoming sneered in his heart. Although he could not see the appearance behind Yanchen, he could see that Matthew's soul was not only still there, but it was not even damaged at all. What's even more strange is that another soul appeared next to Matthew, a large soul, but the density was much different.

Boom, the flame suddenly rose from the smoke and dust. No, this is no longer a flame, this is a fire! The terrifying sky fire.

The sky fire that spreads within a few miles!

This is the real nameless fire. Nothing burns, it just appears out of thin air, but it burns extremely vigorously.

Seeing this strange fire, the Azure God Envoy knew that the matter was not over yet, but did not rush over carelessly, but summoned the Holy Light Wings again.

Pieces of feathers fell again, scattered in the sky, saving the world.

Only then did Chen Xiaoming understand the effect of this feather.

Every feather fell on the ground or contacted with any other existence, and formed a blue magic vortex that absorbed the surrounding matter. Just three feathers turned a ten-meter-high boulder into a pile of holes and turned into a residue all over the ground, which was so tight.

More feathers fell accurately on the place where Matthew landed, lit up a blue aperture, which was very eye-catching.

It's really hard to save the gods. Although Chen Xiaoming thought so in his heart, he found that the two souls were actually combined, but he obviously did not suffer any damage in this fierce attack.

What's going on?

When Chen Xiaoming asked this question, the beautiful eyebrows of the Zhan Yu Divine Messenger frowned tighter and tighter. He had already seen the huge monster that appeared behind the smoke and fire!

A red, bloodless monster!

Chen Xiaoming widened his eyes again, and his hands, which were not physical, covered his mouth in disbelief.

love at first sight!

Chen Xiaoming had never fallen in love with a woman at first sight, but at this time, he knew that he was in love with the giant in front of him!

This is not a pervert, but this is a pervert that is deeper into the bone marrow.

The mecha and the pilot, when they met the first meeting, their souls had already merged into one!

The crimson body, as if soaked in blood, releases a strong bloody smell. However, unlike the strangeness of the red witch, this dark red has no gorgeous luster, but is a soul-suffering red, suffocating, deep and depressing red. All of this is enough to describe.

What is even more different from the Red Ape is its power. If the Red Ape is a bohemian girl, the mecha in front of her is a real fighter, a real warrior, and a real knight.

No armor has mechanical edges and no armor has terrifying spikes, but each armor is like the muscles of a battle-hardened fighter, not extremely strong, but the perfect arc shape and proud elasticity all show the existence of this power.

That's right, elastic. Every piece of armor and joint of this fighting mecha seems to be elastic, strange and weird, making people dare not look at it directly.

The thighs and upper arms, which have the most obvious muscles in the human body, are painted in matte black, absorbing the light from the outside, which is dim, but cruel.

The most peculiar thing is the chest and lower abdomen of the body. Ordinary mechas are just blocks of armor. On the lower abdomen of the red and black mechas in front of them, there are eight elastic armor muscles, and the chest is even more powerful and powerful.

The tip corners of the head extend outward in a V-shaped shape, and there is also a V-shaped beard!

Beard, muscles, and deep eyes, all this tells Chen Xiaoming that he is a battle-hardened iron-blooded warrior.

Too perfect!

Chen Xiaoming stared at this mecha, which was completely different from the mechas on the earth system, and even more different from any mecha he had ever seen.

He suddenly felt that the mobile weapons on Earth were like kindergarten children, vulnerable and indesirable.

This is the real mecha in his mind, this is the powerful existence he dreams of.

This fighting mecha, which is only 17 or 18 meters tall, is just standing still, standing motionless, but the stern and despised all momentum has already suppressed Chen Xiaoming, who is in a soul state, and cannot move.

He was born just for the fight!

Ka, Ka, for a long time, I saw the blue envoy on the opposite side without any movement. The red warrior seemed to be impatient and moved his body and neck.

Every move of his movement aroused a crack in the surrounding mountains and earth, and at the same time, a dull sound erupted.

As if he had controlled Chen Xiaoming's heartbeat, Chen Xiaoming almost vomited blood. The Zhan Yu Divine Envoy opposite was even more ugly, and he could hardly stand and fell down.

The envoy Zhan Yu also found that this was not a solution, so he finally stopped to bear it and attacked.

The huge magic gun burst out with a deep blue aura, and it rushed forward towards the mecha much smaller than it. The body also rotated violently, and the wings blasted to the highest point like propellers, while accelerating at the extreme!

Whoosh, this blow penetrates the universe.

Whoosh, this attack kills all ancient and modern times.

"The Luoyu Divine Spear flashed back!"

However, the attack made a mistake, and at this speed, the attack made a mistake.

When the Zhan Yu divine envoy reacted, it was too late.

The short fighting mecha, facing the rainbow-like magic gun, was unafraid and took two steps casually, and even stepped through the void and appeared behind the Zhan Yu divine envoy. Then, a 3-meter-long sword appeared in his hand, and it slashed without any effort.

Silent.

There was no sound of a magic gun falling to the ground, and there was no sound of a blast of two people intersecting.

Time seems to have stopped.

Zhan Yu's divine messenger fell and his head broke.

The red warrior slowly landed on the ground, and the smoke and dust did not splash.

Only a faint voice was left, "Goodbye, Father.
Chapter completed!