This villain is very cautious

Chapter 630 God's Suit
"Can't wait any longer."

Looking at the sky, Wang Yu, who was killing wildly, and the clansmen who kept falling.

Yi Wushuang clenched his fists, ready to fight to the death.

Under the effect of the cassock of equality for all beings, he should be the number one expert in the entire winged human race now.

Fight to the death!
Wang Yu was right, he had already laid a net of heaven and earth.

And from the beginning to the end, his breath has been locked on him.

He definitely can't run away.

So he never thought of running away.

He was also waiting for Wang Yu to weaken.

At that time, he still has the possibility to defeat Wang Yu.

However, after fighting for so long, Wang Yu's spiritual power seemed to be endless.

And Wang Yu didn't take the initiative to attack him, he looked confident.

It proves that he has this confidence.

Fight!

Taking advantage of the fact that the ancestors and Tianjiao in the clan are still alive.

"Using blood as a guide, God's suit, now!"

Yi Wushuang cut his palm, blood flowed out, turned into a bloody arrow, and shot straight into the sky.

The clouds swirled and turned into a golden vortex.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa"

Pieces of golden equipment flew down from above and wore on Yi Wushuang's body.

There are battle armor, wrist guards, knee pads, helmets, and masks.
Even Yi Wushuang's wings turned into a golden metallic color.

"drink!"

With Yi Wushuang's soft drink, his wings turned into twelve wings.

Twelve-winged people, this is a legend that only existed in ancient times.

Yi Wushuang is holding a golden stick, his body is full of bright golden light, his twelve wings are trembling, he is very like the sky.

Wang Yu and even the winged human masters in the sky were immediately attracted by him.

After all, Yi Wushuang's explosive power was too terrifying.

Not only Wang Yu and those ancestors, but also the civilians of the Yiren tribe all looked up at him.

That is the sun in their hearts.

is their only hope.

The fighting on Wang Yu's side also stopped, and the ancestors flew behind Yi Wushuang, while Wang Yu stood in the void holding a sword.

Blood slid from the tip of his sword, and a bloody evil spirit was wrapped around his whole body.

Wang Yu was already insane.

At the same time, I also felt the loneliness of the master.

These people are so trashy and unchallenging.

Killing like chopping melons and cutting vegetables is very cool, but killing too much is a bit numb.

He wanted someone who could fight him for a few rounds, so that he could sharpen his sword skills and experience the thrill of fighting.

And Yi Wushuang is this person.

There was a smile on his face, and there seemed to be a gleam in his eyes:

"Let me take a look, the so-called No. [-] Arrogance of the Winged Human Race, can you take some tricks from me."

"Insanity!"

Wearing the suit of God, Yi Wushuang felt the huge power and was full of confidence.

He even felt that with the assistance of many masters of the Winged Human Race, he had the possibility of defeating Wang Yu.

After all, although Wang Yu is still alive and well, he has been fighting for a long time, and his spiritual power must have been exhausted.

It's just that he hasn't reached that point yet, and once he does, he will be unable to continue.

At that time, it will be his death.

"The Gate of Heaven!"

Yi Wushuang twirled the golden stick in his hand, a terrifying spiritual power erupted, and a huge portal appeared behind him, on which were depicted various angelic totems.

Dao Dao Shen Wei hangs down.

The winged people kowtowed one after another.

"Crack!"

The door opened slowly, and light-winged angels flew out of it.

They flapped their wings, and there was a divine aura rippling all over their bodies, as if they were gods from the God Realm.

Behind Wang Yu, a large number of golden flying swords appeared.

Facing the angel is a burst of crazy output.

However, at this time, Wang Yu's flying sword no longer shattered the world as before.

Three little angels form a group, trinity, condensed light shield, easily resist.

Then you can change the direction, shoot together, and launch a beam of light to counterattack.

Wang Yu swung his sword, and easily swayed away a beam of light, and a beam of light flashed sideways.

His movement is like the wind, flowing like dust, easily dodging.

"This energy is a bit weird!"

Feeling the power of the light beam, Wang Yu was slightly surprised.

This is the first time he has come into contact with this kind of power.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Yi Wushuang's mouth.

The elders of the Zhongyi Human Race looked at each other, with joy on their faces.

Before, Wang Yu could be eliminated with one move, but now the myth has finally been broken.

He's not invincible, is he?

The suit of gods, this is the strongest heritage of their Yiren clan, and it is also a treasure.

It contains the power of God.

With the blessing of this divine outfit, Yi Wushuang not only greatly increased his strength, but also could use many powerful secret techniques.

Maybe
They could really kill Wang Yu!
In Wang Yu's eyes, the light flickered.

Parsing is complete.

The Tai Chi scriptures in the body were running, and a large number of Qi swords appeared in the sky again.

"Hmph! You're stupid!"

Yi Wushuang and the others sneered in disdain.

Wang Yu's attack just now had no effect.

He even wanted to try again.

how?

Will a miracle happen this time?
Is it true that Xuanyuan Sword Qi is invincible in the world?

"Shhhhhhhhhh."

When the flying sword collided with the shield, it didn't bounce off like before.

The flying sword actually penetrated the light shield, and passed through it very easily.

An angel was passed through the chest, turned into a little light, and disappeared.

"This"

Yi Wushuang and the others were stunned.

what's the situation?
Died so easily?
Wang Yu's flying sword just now couldn't pass through it!
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa"

The flying sword was like a torrential rain, shooting wildly at the angels.

A large number of angels turned into light spots and disappeared.

Although there are still angels flying out of the gate of heaven, it is still impossible to resist the harvest of Wang Yu's flying sword.

With Wang Yu's fingertips swiping, the flying sword formed a killing array, like a meat grinder, strangling the angel crazily.

"How is it possible? How is this possible?"

Yi Wushuang lost his composure at this time, he couldn't understand it!

Obviously just now the angels successfully resisted Wang Yu's flying sword!
Why is it so vulnerable now?

He lost his composure, and those ancestors even lost their composure.

And those ordinary people.

This is what they regard as a god!
How come there is no ability to resist in front of Wang Yu?
"close!"

After a brief shock, Yi Wushuang chose to close the gate of heaven.

It doesn't make sense now.

No matter how many angels were summoned, they were just tortured and killed by Wang Yu.

His consumption must be greater than Wang Yu's.

At this time, Yi Wushuang felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Wang Yu was actually so strong.

As a keen man, he has already discovered some clues just now.

The energy formed by Wang Yu's flying swords is almost the same as that used by the angels.

Can he reproduce the energy of others?
This is too scary, right?
(End of this chapter)