Martial Arts Collection Pavilion

Chapter 142 Battle Angel Archangel Gabriel

A figure slowly appeared behind him, an angel with six pairs of wings on his back, holding a lightsaber exuding a faint scorching aura, looked at him with some resentment, and flew directly to the on the battlefield.

Gabriel is the same twelve-winged angel as that man, and he thought he was no different than that man, but because he was created by God before himself, he became the first angel, the archangel, and in the endless years , Gabriel conquered countless worlds with him, and as his achievements improved, Gabriel watched the person in front of him become more and more arrogant.

He has his own pride, and he doesn't want to make a move against the weak who are one or two wings behind him in strength, so will Gabriel be willing?

Gabriel, as the Archangel of the Battle Angel, also has his own pride, but the strict hierarchy among the angels makes him dare not resist at all. Although he is angry, he still chooses to obey orders.

Seeing Gabriel leave, the archangel had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he tightened the saber in his hand, turned his back to Gabriel, and said in his heart: "My Lucifer's pride is because I have the capital to be proud." Then he touched a gemstone on the saber and said, "Satan, tell me, isn't that so?" There was a casual killing intent in his eyes.

Gabriel didn't notice the change in Lucifer at all, he was still immersed in anger, full of anger at Lucifer ordering him to abandon his pride and attack an existence weaker than himself.

He put all his anger on the sword. His sword can absorb the master's anger and turn it into strength, bursting out with infinite power. His sword stabbed at the monkey with a relaxed face. But still immersed in Lucifer's indifferent and commanding face.

He didn't see Lucifer's face, but he could still feel his expression, which, as always, disgusted him for tens of thousands of years.

However, while his anger brought him unparalleled strength, it also made him ignore the possible counterattacks of his opponents.

He was too careless, so careless that he didn't notice that the monkey who looked leisurely had noticed his existence early on.

His sword stabbed a monkey, but at that moment, as if stabbing a piece of gold and iron, an iron rod hit his shoulder. The anger was indeed strong enough, but it still couldn't The main body of Wukong Lingming stone monkey, plus the indestructible golden body made of countless flat peaches and nine-turn golden elixirs in the Bagua furnace.

Maybe his full blow can hurt Wukong, but he is too careless, so careless that he never thought that there are things in this world that his sword can't pierce or kill.

The consequences of being careless are very serious. The moment Wukong broke his arm, Gabriel was ravaged like a ****. He couldn't imagine that there is such an exquisite stick in this world. There is no way to exist, that clumsy-looking stick is actually infinitely more flexible than the sword in his hand.

He tried his best, but he still couldn't block all the stick shadows. One of his arms was broken, and his leg was broken at the same time. Fortunately, he had wings, so he didn't need to walk, but he was graceful Angel suffered physical injuries, which made him feel that his opponent was unforgivable, besides, that person's strength was still so weak.

His anger resonated with the sword of anger in his hand, and with a soft sound, a huge force burst out from the anger to force Wukong back.

He slowly flew into the sky, holding the sword with one hand, and said in his mouth: "God said, all the wounds of the angel will be healed."

Hearing a 'bang', Gabriel's figure suddenly fell down from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and a young man in a lotus jersey appeared behind him, holding a shining piece in his hand. gold bricks.

Gabriel suffered a severe blow to the head, and he felt a severe blow, making it hard for him to see what happened.

Before he could react, his body was drawn to him by a stick again, and a huge force hit his body, smashing him into the ground immediately.

The severe pain made Gabriel's head clear again. He struggled to crawl out from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, wiped the blood on his lips with his arm, but suddenly smiled strangely and coquettishly, saying : "Hahahaha, okay, such an opponent is worthy of me, the Archangel Gabriel.

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Seeing that Wukong still stayed in place without the slightest movement, a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought to himself: "Do you think that such an injury can completely defeat the mighty Archangel Gabriel?"

But he kept talking, he glanced behind him vigilantly, raised the sword in his hand again, and said, "God said, all the angel's injuries have been healed, and he dared to use the same trick twice on the angel. "

The sword in his hand swung back in an instant, and Nezha, who was being photographed with a gold brick, was cut through his shirt by the sword in his hand, but at that moment, he saw a trace of Nezha's face. With a sneer, he couldn't help frowning, and secretly said badly, the moment he turned his head, a shining stick hit his forehead instantly.

Gabriel's body swayed suddenly, and he fell to the ground. His body twitched non-stop. Nezha was overjoyed and recited a spell silently. The Huntian silk on his body suddenly became longer, and Gabriel was tied like a rice dumpling. , only revealing a very handsome, but blood-stained head.

After clapping hands with Wukong, Nezha asked with some doubts: "Hey, is this bird man a man or a woman? Why does it look so weird?"

Wukong was also surprised: "It's true, it's just like you, it's really strange that you can't tell the difference between male and female."

Nezha was furious and said, "Monkey, what do you mean?"

Wukong burst into laughter immediately, and said with a smile: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, what, Nezha, you are busy, you are busy, I haven't finished typing yet, bye, hey, bye."

As soon as the words fell, Nezha flew away. Nezha glanced angrily at Wukong who was going away, and when he looked back a little angrily, he was suddenly pierced through the abdomen by a hot long sword.

He took a hard look at Gabriel who was intact, and then at Huntian Ling who had turned into a pile of ashes on the ground, and asked in disbelief, "You, how could you, how could you."

A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, but Gabriel sneered and said, "Two mere ants also want to capture the Archangel Gabriel alive, hahahaha."

A trace of bitterness appeared on Nezha's face, and his body finally slumped down feebly.

(End of this chapter)