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Chapter 871 Weird, God King Energy

The six people glanced at them and found something different.

His skin was clearly white, but there was a faint black mist, and blood-red light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

There is no so-called holiness at all, it looks very weird and full of ominous.

"What are you guys? You shouldn't be angels, right? Your face is full of demonic energy, and your heart is full of murderous thoughts. What kind of god king is the dead god king?"

With a cold face on Su Ming's face, he flew forward and asked coldly.

The five gods behind them lined up, and they also found that something was wrong with them, and it was very likely that they contained something strange.

If they are allowed to continue to develop, perhaps a terrifying American country will really emerge.

Even, these terrifying angels may be infected by the consciousness of the god king, and they may be resurrected again!

After all, no matter how many guesses there are, the creatures at the top of the biological chain are not too many!
Su Ming thought of Leng Luofeng, who would be able to travel the universe just after being treated, maybe some creature would be revived.

How can the king of gods die so easily?

A series of thoughts circled in his mind.

"Presumptuous, we are eight-winged angels aloft, how dare you slander us? We should be judged!"

One of the angels had the most intense blackness on his face, and the most heterogeneous breath on his body, and his white wings were beginning to be dyed black.

He uttered nonsense in his mouth and yelled at Su Ming and others coldly.

Silver-white angel armor appeared on his body, an angel sword engraved with mysterious patterns appeared in his hand, and a halo of light flickered above his head, releasing a faint light.

About to fight.

The other two angels, with more and more blood in their eyes, also showed a fighting posture.

Not far away, there was a huge city, and many angels appeared in it, and their eyes were all on them.

There are strange bloodshot eyes in the eyes, which are slightly different from the angels I have seen before.

"Three holy angels, no! That is the Chinese military god Su Ming, who is extremely powerful, and he once showed kindness to us in the United States!"

Just when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a four-winged angel flew out of the city, shouting loudly.

He actually knew Su Ming, and even called him by name, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

"Who are you? How do you know me? Have we met?"

Su Ming was a little confused, even if he was once awesome, he shouldn't be recognized at a glance!

I can't remember the limited number of angels I have seen in my mind.

They look so much alike that it's hard to tell them apart.

In fact, they are still distinguishable from each other, with subtle differences.

Just as they look at Chinese people, the difference is not very big, but Chinese people can see differences among each other.

"Su Ming, I'm Ao Zhongtian. You spared my life last time, so I can fight on the battlefield outside the territory. Don't you remember me?"

Ao Zhongtian showed his identity with a surprised expression on his face.

In fact, being captured is not something worth promoting, but in their concept, there is no such thing as a loss of face if they are captured, and they are still alive anyway.

This is the cultural difference between the two countries.

"Oh, you're not dead yet? There's something wrong with the bodies of your eight-winged angels. They have weird intrusions into their bodies. The ones in the distance are similar. How can you be fine?"

Su Ming pointed at the angels with his right hand, and said very bluntly.

Point out the situation directly, there is no place for politeness.

Hearing this, the expressions of the three eight-winged angels all changed, with murderous intent pervading and aura bursting forth.

"Fart, you are the only one who is weird. You Huaxia people are the most weird. You have no ability at all!"

"Huaxia people, you suffer death, we are invincible holy angels. All living beings surrender under our feet!"

They couldn't stand Su Ming's accusation, the blood in their eyes became more and more intense, and they roared to kill them.

"It's really different, but they are the most powerful three of our holy angels, and they have absorbed countless god-king energies to become so terrifying! Could it be..."

Ao Zhongtian turned pale with fright, exclaimed loudly beside him, and instantly thought of something terrible.

The energy of the god king contains strangeness, which cannot be absorbed by human beings!
For a moment, the six of Su Ming also thought of the possibility. With surprise in their eyes, they stared at the ubiquitous energy turbulence on the ground, which was unimaginable.

"Nonsense, we are very good, our strength is more than doubled, enough to deal with everyone! Huaxia people, roll over and die!"

Facing Ao Zhongtian's analysis, the three guys didn't believe it at all, and roared coldly.

Immediately, the three holy angels waved their angel swords and rushed towards Su Ming and the others with the light of judgment.

In an instant, the wind howled, the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, and a scene like the end of the world appeared in front of everyone.

Even the turbulent energy flow below has been affected at this moment, retreating in all directions, no longer as unscrupulous as before.

Changes are unimaginable.

"A mere holy angel, dare to be brave in front of this old man? Fengleihua!"

Su Qingtian leaped out, stretched out his right hand, and a wind and thunder flower covering an area of ​​3000 meters completely wrapped the three holy angels.

The next moment, countless hurricanes and endless thunder appeared.

The hurricane was like a heavenly knife, compressing all the light from the three people into their bodies, barely able to protect their bodies.

The nine-colored thunder above, like colorful flames, jumped and landed on the three holy angels.

"Zi la la..."

Facing the wind and thunder flower, which is difficult for the gods to be effective, when they attacked the angels, they showed terrifying power, making them charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the air was filled with the smell of barbecue.

Looking at the snow-white feathers on their bodies, they all turned into scorched black, and a large area of ​​their bodies was scorched.

If it weren't for the light of judgment protecting the body, it would have become a pile of roasted meat at this moment.

With one move, the three most powerful of the holy angels became like bald chickens.

Not only Ao Zhongtian, but also the many angels in the city not far behind, also felt the fear of the Chinese people.

It's not on the same level at all, and you can kill them all with a wave of your hand.

Such a terrifying psychological pressure can only be despair.

At this point, no one dared to move around at will, and looked at them blankly, trembling with fear.

At this moment, Su Ming patted the old ancestor's shoulder, and whispered: "Old ancestor, all the weirdness on them has disappeared, you can ask about the situation!"

In a word, Su Qingtian knew what to do in an instant, and suddenly closed his right hand, cutting off the supply of spiritual consciousness and true energy.

The wind and thunder flowers dissipated, revealing three holy angels in a panic.

The white feathers all over his body are gone, the dazzling silver armor has turned black, and the angel sword is almost deformed.

"Hey, it turns out that angels aren't pretty without all their hair!"

The painting fan fanned the nose to get rid of the burnt smell, which was really bad.

"I can say that they look like smoked chicken without clothes. It's a pity that they are in human form, otherwise they can have a good meal!"

Daofeng held a dazzling blade, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently.

(End of this chapter)