The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 363 Burnt Seraphim!
As mentioned in the last chapter, Kerry Xingbo took off the God of War armor and gave it to the battle angel Michael.

The battle angel Michael, who was seriously injured, put on the God of War armor at this time, and he only felt that the energy of the light element in his body seemed to have recovered a little, and the numbness caused by the wound was also reduced.

What's even more amazing is that the dark blood that originally flowed out has slowly turned bright red now.

Waving the six pairs of white wings on his back, the battle angel Michael flew towards Chu Mo's location in high spirits.

He smiled happily.

Because as he got closer and closer to Chu Mo, he found that Chu Mo's body was bleeding a lot, and it couldn't stop, the wound was bleeding continuously.

"Let me, Battle Angel Michael, come to understand your humble life!" Battle Angel Michael muttered with a smile.

"What should I do?" Shui Ling asked Yaqin, who was holding Chu Mo's body tightly, with a crying voice.

Looking at the figure shining with golden light in the sky, and the six pairs of white wings waving behind her, Yaqin felt a little desperate.

A pair of almond eyes looked at the people who were staggering around, and she knew that she had reached the edge of the cliff and there was no way out.

"Fight it!" Yaqin clenched her teeth, took out a short magic wand from the interdimensional space ring, and drew a huge Liumang star in the void.

A light yellow light flooded the entire earth.

"Come out! My servants!" Yaqin's whole body was covered with pale yellow light, and as she slowly opened her mouth, a clear voice sounded.

The earth began to tremble slightly.

However, the place where Yaqin and the other women stood was filled with light yellow light.

"Human Summoner?" Michael, the battle angel flying in the air, looked contemptuously at the bursts of pale yellow light on the ground.

"Protect the boss!" Standing not far away, Zeng Xiaoren, who was still playing a game of tossing things with Randekiel, Angel of the Wind, shouted nervously.

As soon as the words fell, he threw the magic scroll full of fluctuations in magic elements towards the unsuspecting Angel of the Wind in the sky.

The angry and annoyed expressions all disappeared, replaced by a playful smirk.

He said softly in his mouth: "The boss said that the roast turkey tastes good, I believe he will not lie to me..."

After finishing speaking, Zeng Xiaoren turned around and ran towards Chu Mo.

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Standing at a high altitude, Randekil, the angel of the wind, couldn't hear Zeng Xiaoren's whispered words at all. He still looked at the magic scroll that was thrown at him with a disdainful smile on his face.

"What an idiot..." Dekiel, the Angel of the Wind, smiled disdainfully. Zeng Xiaoren, who had already run away quickly, reached out to catch the magic scroll, but his words were not over yet.

Suddenly, he felt the magic scroll in his hand was very hot.

Still thinking about the future, the explosion of "Boom, Boom" sounded.

And Angel of the Wind Randekiel is the center of the explosion.

The huge explosion and the splashing fireballs hit the ground, which made the people on the ground dodge in embarrassment.

Raising the Yiguang sword and avoiding Odin's spear in embarrassment, the angel of light Gabriel felt that the right arm holding the sword was completely numb. If he was hit by Odin again, even the Yiguang sword would be injured I can't hold it anymore.

Looking at the black-armored general Odin on the opposite side, he glanced at the area of ​​the sudden explosion in the air out of the corner of his eye, and cursed secretly in his heart: "Randekil, a useless thing, is actually being played by humans, what the hell should we do now?"

"What? Do you want to check the situation of Randekiel, Angel of the Wind?" Odin on the opposite side seemed to know what Gabriel was thinking, and gently withdrew the World-Destroying Demon Spear in his hand, with the corner of his mouth raised, and smiled coldly. , asked.

Gabriel was stunned by Odin's question. He took a step or two back, the warm smile was gone, and he looked at Odin with vigilant eyes.

"If you want to go, hurry up. I also really want to know what the majestic Angel of Wind Randekiel looks like after being injured by a magic scroll, ahaha..." Odin laughed arrogantly.

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"Damn Randekiel..." Gabriel, who is very concerned about appearance, heard Odin's irony of the wind angel Randekiel, and felt that Odin was also mocking himself, and looked at him in disgust. Looking at Odin who was laughing wildly, he cursed Randekiel, the angel of the wind, fiercely in his heart.

"Ah... despicable human beings..." A scream sounded from the center of the explosion.

People turned their eyes to the center of the explosion, and saw flames shooting out fiercely in all directions. In the center of the flames, the man was burnt like black carbon, and the six pairs of black wings still smelled of burnt.

"Wow... the boss said, this is called the black carbon head of one of the Four King Kong!" Zeng Xiaoren shouted pretending to be surprised.

Hearing Zeng Xiaoren's words, Ling Qi and other women all burst into laughter, and the women laughed together, like a hundred birds singing, but it's a pity that such a beautiful environment was destroyed by this rough and heroic laughter. His loud voice started.

I saw Hans hugging his stomach, laughing loudly, pointing at the burnt bird man in the sky, laughing non-stop.

Cardi on the side also laughed and fell to the ground.

Some people are happy, but some people are not happy.

Just take a few angels for example!
The one who was most unhappy was Ren Dejier, the angel of the wind. He screamed strangely and looked at his charred body. His golden pupils were fixed on Zeng Xiaoren, and he gritted his teeth, vowing to kill Zeng Xiaoren.

The next unhappy ones were Bright Angel Gabriel and Battle Angel Michael.

This heavenly god clan has always paid attention to the image in front of the humble servants in the past.

Now, the great and noble seraph turned into a chicken.

How could this kind of thing not make Michael and Gabriel angry.

But some people in the camp of angels are also working very hard.Ever since hearing Zeng Xiaoren's words, Hu Wuming and Gu Muming really wanted to laugh out loud, but it was a pity to think about their own positions. At that moment, Hu Wuming and Gu Muming lowered their heads, their faces were terribly red, as one can imagine , How hard they held back.

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Kerry Xingbo, who had taken off his God of War armor, shook his head slightly, and said in his heart: "It seems that the seraphs of the heavenly gods are nothing more than that!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Angel of the Wind yelled Randekir angrily, flapping the six pairs of scorched wings behind him, and was about to swoop down to kill Zeng Xiaoren.

But at this moment, Michael, the battle angel dressed in the God of War armor, appeared in front of him.

"Randekil, don't you feel ashamed? Step aside, I want to kill all these fallen creatures!" Battle Angel Michael said with endless anger in his words.

"But..." Randekiel, the angel of the wind, wanted to say something else.

"It's nothing, Angel of the Wind Randekiel, do you want to disobey my order?" Michael turned his head, frowning on his originally handsome face, and asked back with murderous aura.

"Don't dare..." Randekiel, the angel of the wind, lowered his head when he heard Michael's words, waving his burnt-smelling wings, and retreated decadently.

"Humble human beings! Today you all pay the price for blasphemy!" Michael saw that Randekiel, the angel of the wind, had already walked away, and then faced the ground with a cold face, while Kadi and others were still laughing. said the man.

(End of this chapter)