The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 598 Killing Seraphim!

It is said that when Chu Mo stood in the sky, his hands were full of blood-red true energy.

The three seraphs attacked Chu Mo from three sides.

Although they can't use magic elements right now, their melee combat ability should not be underestimated.

The weapon of the protoss battle angel Michael is the streamer sword (light element), the light angel Gabriel holds the overflow sword [and streamer are twin swords]; Opening the bowstring with one hand, an arrow of wind element appeared.

Although their magical elements are blocked here, the strength of the artifact still exists.

"Three seraphs and three artifacts, can Chu Mo defeat them with his bare hands?" '

This sentence is the inner thoughts of everyone present.

"Go to hell..." Battle Angel Michael's originally handsome face has turned into a hideous one.

Hearing the roar of the battle angel Michael, Chu Mo turned his head and glanced, his lips parted slightly: "Trash..."

Before the words fell, Chu Mo had already moved.

The figure suddenly disappeared in the air.

In the next second, he came to the side of Battle Angel Michael.

Michael had already felt that sudden aura appearing from the side of his body, a strong murderous aura.

His gaze, mixed with murderous intent, was at his side.

All the hairs on his skin stood up at this moment, as if there were sharp knives pointed at his throat.

He wanted to turn around, but unfortunately, the sudden change just now made his thinking a little dull in this second.

The master's tricks change rapidly.

One second is enough for Chu Mo.

Swipe the palm of your hand, this is a palm knife, straightly slapped the six pairs of wings on the back of the battle angel Michael.

The snow-white wings were separated from the muscles on his back.

Golden blood splattered, and the battle angel Michael showed a painful expression on his face.

This slash of the knife has already caused him to lose six pairs of wings.

Among the heavenly gods, there is a clear rule that angels are measured by their back wings.

The more pairs of wings there are on the back, the greater the right.

The main reason is not only that wings allow angels to fly freely between heaven and earth, but also a storage device for angel energy.

The amount of energy is stored in the wings. These wings are pure energy bodies at the beginning, and they will not turn into flesh and blood until the accumulation of time day and night.

Therefore, angels who have lost their wings are like humans whose hand scriptures and foot scriptures (martial arts) have been abolished.

"Ah..." The great pain caused the battle angel Michael to fall directly from the sky to the ground. His pain was not only from the wound on his back, but more importantly, all the energy of thousands of years had disappeared.

As he fell, golden blood splashed everywhere, and Chu Mo's palms were covered with golden blood. He tried to lick it with his tongue, and said with a wicked smile: "The blood of seraphim is golden. ah……"

Watch his movements, watch his smile, and listen to his words.

Everyone shuddered involuntarily, it was too evil and perverted.

"I'm going to kill you..." Almost at the same time, Angel of Wind Randekiel and Angel of Light Gabriel watched Chu Mo cut off Michael's six pairs of wings with their own eyes.

These seraphim who have lived for thousands of years definitely understand the truth of the cold lips.

At this moment, he flapped his wings like Chu Mo was killing him.

"I don't know if the blood of the two of you is also golden?" He slowly put a finger full of golden blood between his mouth, licked a few mouthfuls, and asked with an evil smile.

Seeing Chu Mo's actions and listening to his words, Gabriel and Randekiel became angry, and the two of them accelerated their progress.

"Stupid..." Chu Mo shook his head and said coldly.

Ran Dejier's mind was full of Chu Mo's contemptuous gaze. He was continuing to rush forward, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that his eyes were dark.

Then a black figure appeared in front of him.

The man's gaze was cold and icy.

Looking at Randekiel is like a hunter looking at his prey.

"I'm going to kill you..." Randekil didn't like this feeling very much, he roared angrily.

The subordinates were not slow at all, and had already shot an arrow towards Chu Mo.

Such a short-range arrow, I am afraid that even Zeus, the god king of the heavenly gods, would not be able to dodge it.

But why did Chu Mo on the opposite side not have the slightest fear, but smiled instead?

An evil smile was on his face, printed in Randekiel's eyes...

The cyan arrow of the wind element pierced Chu Mo's body accurately.

Wait, how did you wear it?
Chu Mo's body was as transparent as it was directly pierced by a sharp arrow...

Is it?

That's right, it's afterimages, afterimages produced by high-speed movement, because human eyes can't recognize them, leading to mistakes in judgment.

By the time Randekiel understood all this, he had already screamed and fell to the ground.

It's just that he is worse than Michael.

Only six pairs of Michael's wings were cut off by Chu Mo with a hand knife, while Dekiel's were shattered by Chu Mo's palm force.

Broken feather fragments fluttered in the air with the breeze.

After Gabriel found that Chu Mo had disappeared, he took the Yiguang sword and slashed at Chu Mo.

It's a pity that his speed is not at the same level as Chu Mo's.

It's like a kid chasing a Ferrari.

It's not comparable at all!

By the time Gabriel rushed over with the Yiguang sword, Chu Mo had already dealt with Randekiel.

Turn around and face Gabriel.

"Would you like to try the feeling of disorganizing the meridians all over your body and displacing bones?" Chu Mo suddenly opened his mouth, revealing two rows of white teeth.

When Gabriel heard this, he was a little scared, but he raised his sword and stabbed immediately.

It's too late to say, then soon!
Chu Mo has already easily dodged, and against this level of speed attack, there is no way to threaten Chu Mo.

Next, Gabriel only felt that his hand was being grabbed by a huge force, and the piercing pain immediately spread to his brain, and the whole space was filled with Gabriel's howling like killing a pig.

"Does the hand that divides the meridians and the hand that cuts the veins taste good?" Chu Mo asked with a wicked smile, leaning against Gabriel's ear.

His voice at this moment has a hint of seductive charm.

Gabriel's head was full of pain, and beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

"Don't take the wings at all, I'll pull them out for you!" Chu Moxie continued with a smile.

The voice has not yet fallen, and the hand has been activated.

"Ah..." Chu Mo plucked out the feathers one by one. Gabriel's screams sounded every time a feather was pulled out, and golden blood gushed out like a fountain.

"I can't tell, you have quite a lot of blood..." Chu Mo plucked his feathers, while not forgetting to talk to Gabriel, stimulating the seraph with words.

"Ah...why...why are you torturing me?" In this inhuman torture, Gabriel has long since disappeared. His former sacred and handsome image is gone. His face distorted by pain looks pale at Chu Mo , breathing heavily, asked intermittently.

"Who made you talk the most and look the most handsome!" Chu Mo smiled evilly, very happy. At this moment, he is simply a demon from hell.

"Handsome is also a mistake..." With the sound of evil laughter, Chu Mo continued the great work of plucking angel feathers, accompanied by Gabriel's screams...

(End of this chapter)