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Chapter 225: Wind and Clouds, Thunder and Lightning, Divine Dragons Rise


Daguang's wings flapped slightly, and "St.

Peter" rose into the air in the dull eyes of the onlookers, the tip of the gun pointed at Xiao Jin, and said with some doubts: "What the hell are you, why have you never seen such a powerful race as you?"

"Birdman" Xiao Jin swam in the air for a while, and Shui Ling's big eyes were firmly fixed on the wide light wings behind "St.

Peter", and asked immaturely.

"It's an angel" "St.

Peter's face was slightly cold, and he rebuked angrily.

"It's the Birdman."

Xiao Jin wagged his tail and insisted very seriously.

"St.

Peter" was angry, above the holy spear, the fighting spirit skyrocketed, there was a hidden deterrence of tearing the void, the wings suddenly flapped, the figure flashed instantly, and the sharp tip of the spear was aimed at the small amount of head, and stabbed down "Ah, little gold, be careful."

Below, looking at the "Saint Peter" burst into action, the Holy Lotus Leaf couldn't help but exclaim, and just wanted to use magic to block the "Saint Peter", a thick milky white light, but it flew from the sky, smashing the light film on the surface of the Holy Lotus Leaf's body into a ripple, revealing a circle of ripples Although this blow did not hurt the Holy Lotus Leaf, it stopped her desire to rescue "Holy Maiden, let me come and see if you have traveled for half a year, but have you made any progress" Hunter held the staff, the holy light lingered faintly on his body, and smiled.

Dai frowned slightly, the Holy Lotus Ye reluctantly put away her gaze in the air, facing this Cardinal Archbishop of Hunter, who was also a good hand in the church, she didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, and the Divine Jade Staff waved gently.

The chant of magic rang out crisply Above the void, Xiao Jin seemed to be swimming in the water, making various medium and difficult movements, and every time in the extremely thrilling moment, he dodged the imminent holy spear Facing Xiao Jin's swimming fish, "St.

Peter" stabbed dozens of shots later.

His face gradually sank, and he was arrogant, and he definitely couldn't tolerate himself in the hands of a strange demonic beast, eating such a big turtle with a slight wave of his left hand, and a large area of milky white gushed out.

"Prison of Light" The same ninth-order magic, used in the hands of "Saint Peter", was much more handy than Hunter, and even the chanting was directly omitted, and the magic was successfully released.

The prison condensed by the light curtain once again shrouded Xiao Jin.

It also limited its sensitivity, and its tail shook above the prison for a while, shaking the light curtain of the prison violently, and with another tail flick, the prison broke in response, but although Xiao Jin successfully broke the prison, the shot that "St.

Peter" had been brewing for a long time, but it had come fiercely The gun hit Xiao Jin's body without accident.

There was a crisp sound of steel striking, and the huge power hidden in the holy spear directly lifted Xiao Jin's small body into the sky.

Through the clouds in the sky, disappear I looked up and looked around, but I saw that small strange thing.

I don't know where I flew, although I was a little dissatisfied with the result, but "Saint Peter" still sneered: "I have been infused with purifying holy power in my body.

Even if you don't die, you'll have to shed a few layers of skin for me."

Flapping his light wings, he looked at the two people who were fighting each other's magic at the bottom, frowned, and said impatiently: "It's all some waste, the dignified holy rank hasn't even won a star magician."

Shaking his head, his wings were just about to flapp, and he wanted to go down and grab people directly, when a huge suffocating dragon power fell from the sky violently, crushing the "St.

Peter" who had no slightest defense directly in the void, and finally stood unsteadily, his head down, and his feet fell down The figure that suddenly fell down stopped the magic battle between Hunter and the Holy Lotus Leaf, and stared suspiciously, but was attracted by the "Saint Peter" who smashed a big hole in the ground "Master Tekfa, are you okay" Seeing the falling figure, Hunter exclaimed, and just wanted to go over to help, a powerful and incomparable dragon power descended slowly, and the deterrent power implied in the dragon power directly pressed the holy rank powerhouse Hunter to sit on the ground "Pounce, pounce" Suddenly, the terrifying Long Wei directly paralyzed all the sergeants present to the ground, trembling all over, and some of them were slightly worse in concentration, and they even squirted feces and urine In the venue, the only ones who were not deterred by the dragon's might were the Holy Lotus Leaf and Kens and others.

Even the few people in Lante were so soft that they fell to the ground The powerful dragon power was accompanied by a loud dragon roar, and it quickly spread to the entire Iron Pavilion City, and countless people were trembling in fear in that terrifying and suffocating dragon power "What's the matter, is it possible that the dragon clan is coming to attack Iron Pavilion City?"

"What a terrifying dragon might, this at least requires a saint-level dragon to have."

"Could it be that the Meike Empire has been provoked by the Dragons again, hey, the troubled country" "I just went to the wolf clan, and I came to the dragon clan again" Under the incomparably powerful dragon might, all creatures in the city are trembling, trying to hide their own breath, for fear of attracting death The control of Long Wei's range is also extremely exquisite, just enough to completely envelop the entire Iron Pavilion City, not much in one step, not much in one step Countless people looked up to find out a little information about the owner of Long Wei, but the unique huge size of the dragon clan was not seen, but appeared, above the sky, I don't know when the dark clouds have been thickened "St.

Peter" struggled to stand up, the huge dragon power made him can't help but change his face, took a deep breath, a faint divine power in a touch of divine soul, gradually dissipated the fear brought by this fragile body, the huge wings gently spread, instantly flashed into the air, looking at the dark clouds covered with the sky with a solemn face, in the body, the holy light surging out The moment Long Wei burst out, Liu Feng, who was hurrying in the prairie, trembled slightly, Huo Ran raised his head, his eyes swept to the northern sky, his face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Jin is Xiao Jin's Long Wei, something happened, go, black big, hurry up" After speaking, he didn't have time to explain in detail, his toes kicked the grass, and his body turned into a streamer, flying over the calm prairie void In the churning dark clouds, the water vapor brewed rapidly, and turned into a torrential downpour, mixed with it, covering the heavens and the earth With the appearance of rain, lightning and thunder intersected in the clouds, and between heaven and earth, the wind surged Facing this vision of heaven and earth, that is, as an angel, Tekfa, is constantly beating drums in his heart, just looking at the appearance momentum of this thing, it is already comparable to some main god-like existences However, at this moment, although he was afraid, there was no way out, and "St.

Peter" understood that in the layers of dark clouds, there was a pair of sharp eyes that were firmly locking himself Gritting his teeth, the holy light above St.

Peter's body surged out again, and two wide wings swayed from his shoulders Four wings: Angel seat "Come on, let me see what the hell this you are, how much energy you have" "St.

Peter" Holy Spear held aloft and shouted.

As if in response to his shout, a thunderbolt struck out of the clouds, and under the blend of rain, the power rose by three points, and the lightning hit the birdman above the void The lightning of the thunder made "St.

Peter's" face change suddenly, and he didn't have time to use any defensive magic, so he had to firmly cross his wings on the top of his head to make a natural protective force The heavenly thunder pierced the void and slashed straight on the white wings, and the sound of thunder resounded throughout the city A puff of black smoke appeared in the void, and a figure fell down, it was the "St.

Peter" who had just been slashed Holding back the burning and anxious feeling coming from the wings, the holy light swirled around, and the wings were firmly enveloped by the thunder slash, trying to alleviate the pain, but it was a bitter moment, and the holy light magic, which had always been very effective in healing, actually had no effect on the thunder injury Taking a deep breath, the holy spear was suspended half a foot in front of him, and "St.

Peter" knelt on one knee in the air, covering his chest with his right hand, his face was full of piety, and a heavy chant sounded faintly Above the void, the sky was full of dark clouds, thunder, and the wind roared, creating a terrifying landscape that destroyed the world and the earth And under the dark clouds, there is a faint milky white light and shadow, and the mysterious chant is coming from the light and shadow "Forbidden Spell of Light: Divine Punishment Comes":