Douluo: Oath of the Guardian Angel

"What's this……"

All the gods who were observing Douluo Star were moved by this scene.

In the past, such a spectacular scene would only occur when a new god controlled the faith of a lower plane.

Especially Rakshasa God and Poseidon, as they were equally famous in Douluo Star thousands of years ago, they are even more aware because this is the second time they have seen such a scene.

Poseidon was very sour: "That woman, why should she?!"

The Rakshasa God was very frightened: "Qian Luoxia... Even if you die, the residual power you leave behind can still be so terrifying."

The one who was most moved was undoubtedly the goddess of life. Her vision was right and she didn’t choose the wrong successor!

Holy, sacred, all shadows are terrified in front of it. The 100-meter-large twelve-winged Judgment Angel is suspended on the top of the Six-winged Mountain. Its stature is majestic, as if the entire void is trembling, like the shining sun falling into the world.

Wei Shen's expression changed drastically, and he felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart, but the cultivation of this body seemed to be completely suppressed.

"Third-level gods... how is it possible! But with the help of a group of ants, how can you be able to improve so much one after another? It's unforgivable! I am the creator god of this universe! All living creatures must obey my destiny!" The mighty god roared, and the purple chicken demon eyes stared at the twelve-winged angel of judgment. The red-gold radiance emitted made him feel deeply disgusted.

However, just when He was about to take action, a sneer came from the mouth of the twelve-winged judgment angel: "Mr. Sanshui, you are not worthy."

Swish-!

"Shining·The Arrow of Destruction!!"

The twelve-winged angel of judgment suddenly waved his left arm, pulled the bow with one hand, and shot an arrow directly through Wei Shen's left arm, blasting his keyboard to pieces!

"Ah -" Wei Shen screamed miserably, with strong pain and resentment revealed in the purple chicken demon eyes, "Asshole! How dare you hurt me! I will definitely rewrite your destiny! Let you..."

boom--! !

The second sword pierced His chest again! Weishen once again let out a heart-rending wail!

The twelve-winged judgment angel spoke again, and this time he could hear Qian Yuxi's voice completely: "I said, if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Recognize the reality, Mr. Sanshui, I... don't , they don’t need a selfish and hypocritical ‘creator’ like you!”

"You pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and smash the pot, and you still rely on women to sell your misery to gain sympathy and consume the dead. To say that you are a soul beast is an insult to them! You are just a bed bug crawling underground, and you don't deserve to think that you are one. The eagle in the sky? No wonder... After all, Tang San is the epitome of GZZ like you!"

"Unforgivable! Unforgivable!! I want you all to die!!" Wei Shen broke through his defense, he couldn't care about anything else, his eyes were red, as if he were crazy.

The Judgment Angel drew back her bow and drew her sword. A layer of divine patterns appeared on the armor of her torso. A low tiger roar accompanied by high-temperature flames that distorted the space erupted from the sword, cutting off Wei Shen's right arm in an instant!

"Ahhhh!!!" Wei Shen screamed one after another, but the screams came from the vocal cords of Tang San's body, and for Qian Yuxi, it was simply double happiness.

"Although it's a cliché outburst of idealism to win against you, I have to say that after experiencing this feeling, it's really great..."

Qian Yuxi half-squinted her eyes, with a smile on her lips, and immediately looked down at the embarrassed Wei Shen: "I don't know how many times you can fake corpses, but I promise that those who can't bury me will be buried by me!"

The judgment angel's eyes quickly changed from dark red to sky blue, this time it was Qian Renxue's voice.

"I don't know who you are, but I understand that from the moment you looked down on the ants, your end was doomed. The light may become faint, but it will shine forever!"

"Although the sparks are small, they can become a torch, even if it kills a god, it is no exception!!"

Empty, empty, empty...

The ninth ring of the Twelve-Winged Seraph shines brightly. Under the blessing of the power of faith gathered by the crowd, this time the angel's sword shines in seven colors. “The Judgment of Shining Holy Yan Tianjian!!”

A circle of dazzling light rippled and expanded, driving away the surrounding darkness. The light blade pierced the flesh and blood. Wei Shen's consciousness immediately began to fade, and Tang San's purple chicken demon eyes gradually lost their luster.

Boom——! !

The flames burned into the sky in an instant, and the dazzling golden light illuminated the sky!

In this terrifying light and heat, there is no trace of the mighty god. Only the boundless shining angel on the top of the Six-winged Mountain, which represents all the beauty and hope in the world, stands proudly, like an eternal sun.

The Shura Divine Sword lying silently on the ground had lost its luster. At this time, it was attracted by an inexplicable force and flew towards the sky.

"We won..." Qian Renxue breathed a long sigh of relief and finally relaxed. She felt so weak all over that she couldn't even stand still.

After the martial soul fusion skill was released, the Shining Judgment Angel turned into a golden rain of light that filled the sky and spread back to all parts of the continent. The two figures fell from the sky.

Qian Daoliu and Guang Ling Douluo each caught one, and the 12 titled Douluo rushed to the front to check the physical condition of the two young masters.

Qian Yuxi was slightly injured and could still sit up. She raised her head and stared at the light floating in the sky, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised: "Thank you for your light."

The oath of protection sometimes requires more than just him to fulfill it.

As long as there is faith in the heart, everyone can be an angel or god, or... everyone can become light. It's just that this ray of light is now represented by the light of an angel.

No matter how dark this continent had been, he was almost ready to turn on the light again.

Light Ling Douluo looked at the disciple who made him feel infinitely proud, and hugged him gently, with tears in his eyes: "If I have you as my disciple, I feel like I will be able to teach you for the rest of my life..."

Qian Yuxi smiled and said nothing, and lay quietly on the warm and broad chest of the master again. Now he only needed to enjoy the treatment that a sick patient and a hero deserved.

On the other side, Qian Renxue was accompanied by her grandfather and father. She looked very calm, but her always curved eyebrows showed her inner excitement.

The pride in the hearts of father and son cannot be described in words.

Qian Xunji silently took off the priest's crown and put it on his daughter's head. His heart was full of pride: "Xiaoxue, you are fully qualified to wear it."

Qian Daoliu also smiled and echoed: "This is a reward for heroes."

……

The Shura Divine Sword and the God of Death Sword returned to the hands of God Shura again. He stared at his two divine weapons with complicated eyes and mixed feelings in his heart.

buzzing...

The resonance between the artifacts made Shura God slightly stunned, because although the Death God Sword had dimmed, it was not like the Shura God Sword. The blood-colored prismatic gem in the center of the sword grid had not completely lost its color...

"The God of Death... Do I have to find him again?" (End of Chapter)