Feather Emperor

Chapter 86 Seraph Michael
Forget it, I won't play with you anymore.Leng Bingyan clapped his hands, not wanting to go down with Pope Mushroom anymore, just as he stopped, Medfield flew back from a distance.

I don't know how far she was sent flying. Leng Bingyan is very clear about the strength of his use, but I don't know the specific flying ability of Medfield. Seeing that she came back so soon, she shouldn't be too weak.

It's a pity that no matter whether she is weak or strong, it doesn't have a great impact on the next thing, because Leng Bingyan's power is something she can't compete with at all, and Bingyan also decided not to continue playing, and directly understood.

Poor Medfield, she didn't know that she came all the way to the world and flew all the way back, but she was actually trampled by Leng Bingyan.Leng Bingyan will not be polite to her, it is totally unreasonable for a gentleman to use his mouth but not his hands, Bingyan will not have any scruples, he will hit what should be hit, and what should not be hit, cough... It's hard to say .

With a wave of his arm, Leng Bingyan came to Medfei's side with extremely fast speed. Under the effect of inertia and the original strength of the arm, the punch landed on Medfei's body accurately.It is inevitable to scream, Medfield just feels that his luck is too bad, what kind of monster is this oriental man in front of him?Look at him who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how could he have such perverted power.And there is no gentlemanly demeanor at all. Compared with the people she met before, she is too useless as an angel.

The opportunity for an angel to descend to the human world is very rare. It can be said that it is rare for hundreds of years. Whenever they encounter a difficult problem in the Holy See in the human world, the angel will descend, but after the angel descends, it will often be solved.To put it bluntly, the thorny issue for the Holy See is not painful or itchy at all for the angels, isn't it just a matter of three or two?

This is the gap in strength. There are too many so-called fighters whose strength is higher than that of the Holy See.So, the angels came to the world, not so much to solve the troubles of the Holy See, but rather as a catwalk show, it is a sight, worshiped by tens of thousands of people.

In heaven, when there is a chance to come down to earth, the angels fight for it desperately. When Philores comes, who knows that his strength is not enough to complete it, so Medfield, his boss, takes it for granted. coming.As a four-winged shining angel, she has enough capital to be on the upper level of the middle angel in heaven, and her strength lies there.

But I didn't expect to meet such a pervert as Leng Bingyan in the human world. How should I put it, I blame her for not looking through the almanac when she came down.

"Poof!" "Crack!"...

The endless sounds of being abused spread to the ears of the people below. These sounds were the direct physical collision of two people in the air. When they reached their ears, everyone who knew Medfield's identity felt terrified, and kept saying in their hearts: Almighty God , this world is too crazy.

Leng Bingyan didn't use the fairy spirit energy or plume feather purple energy in his body, but hit it with the tempered flesh, but just like this, the power cannot be underestimated, the overwhelming coercion is the best proof.

One side abused vigorously, and the other side accepted helplessly, how can this fight be fought?Fortunately, the physique of the angel is also considered special. After being hit so many times, this Medfield has not been disfigured, but still looks so charming and stunning.

"I won't come anymore, it's really too hard." Swinging his hands, Leng Bingyan complained.Then a faint ball of light appeared in his hand, this ball of light was much more powerful than Medfield's blazing holy light ball, it was completely incomparable.

"Go, little ball." The little ball made of heaven and earth aura was compressed to the size of a ping-pong ball in Bing Yan's hands, and its power increased several times with the compression.The ball is flying towards Medfield at a speed beyond what can be seen by the naked eye. If this blow hits, Medfield, the four-winged angel, will be disabled if not dead.Of course, angels will not really die. After their bodies die, their souls will return to the pool of birth in the Garden of Eden, where they will be reborn.

However, if their wings are torn off, even if they are reborn, their level will drop by one level.What's more, capturing their angel souls prevents their rebirth.

Seeing the small ball formed by the aura of heaven and earth approaching Medfield continuously, and Medfield felt confused because of Bingyan's sudden stop, it seemed that he was a little dizzy.

Just at the very moment, a crack was torn out of the air for no reason, and a shiny and transparent lightsaber swung past, splitting the ball in half.

Leng Bingyan frowned unhappily. Although he didn't use all his strength, he only used the lowest energy he had mastered, the aura of heaven and earth, but no matter how powerful he was, he was so lightly beaten by a lightsaber. It has been cut in half, and things can't be easily settled like this. A tree has a layer of skin, and a person has a face. It's a matter of face.

"Who is it? Come out quickly!" Leng Bingyan said coldly with a trace of anger in his rare tone.

I saw that the crack in the middle of the sky was getting bigger, and then a tall and handsome man came out, with long fiery red hair and a handsome face, he could fascinate countless young girls.Leng Bingyan couldn't help frowning, and then a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if a new conspiracy was born.

The reason for it all was because he saw the wings on the back of the red-haired man, which turned out to be pure white wings, of course not because he was also an angel, but because of the number of his wings, one, two, three,... six !It is actually known as a high-ranking saint, the highest-ranking angel next to God, the seraphim!

And looking at his long red hair, among all the seraphs, Leng Bingyan quickly thought of a name, which is the seraphim that Philores mentioned earlier, Michael!

Michael is known as the Fire Angel and also the Battle Angel. He is the most powerful among all the angels. The Seraphim Yuriel and the Energy Seraphim Chad Xifen are collectively known as the Seven Seraphs under the seat of God.

Legend has it that Lucifer, the seraphim of light and Mei Danyou, the seraph of darkness who once had the title of glorious morning star, were more powerful than them. However, Lucifer fell into hell and became the head of the six demons, while Mei Danyou It was sealed in the World Stone.

Therefore, Michael is now the most powerful character in the entire heaven except God Jehovah.

Of course, these are all rumors, Leng Bingyan will not believe everything, you must know that no matter how powerful Michael is, he is only a six-winged seraphim, and above the six wings, there are also eight-winged polar angels and ten-winged holy angels , The twelve-winged...cough...creating angel, that is, the level of the main god.Are these levels unoccupied?Leng Bingyan couldn't believe it.

Regardless of what Leng Bingyan thought, when Michael came, Medfield's originally bleak eyes shone with a gleam of light. If Bingyan didn't know that angels have no love at all, he really thought that Medfield and Mi Caleb has a leg.And the reaction of the people below was even more severe. It is not an exaggeration for the people of the Holy See to describe it as fanaticism. Angels, and they are also the highest-level seraphim, what day is it today, and their psychological endurance is constantly being tested.However, Lu Si remained calm, and he still had great confidence in the "goddess" Leng Bingyan.

Michael first nodded towards Medfield, then waved his hand, summoning the unconscious Philores to him, and then sent him to the pool of birth in heaven.The whole process was as if Leng Bingyan didn't exist.

Leng Bingyan is not happy, and the consequences are very serious. Anyone who is ignored will be unhappy, and it is still ignored by things like ants.

A ball of light was thrown directly, "Boom!" Michael was jolted, and only then did he notice the ice flames beside him.

"You, I will kill him." Michael called out his lightsaber and pointed the sword at Bingyan, with a domineering look, as if he was in control of life and death in the world.

What are you proud of?Maybe you do control the life and death of ordinary people, but can you control the life and death of everyone?Leng Bingyan curled his lips in disdain, ignorance is also a mistake, and he is still learning to use ancient Chinese.

Of course, his actions are not limited to these, while showing disdain, he launched an attack, Seraph, right?Today I will let you see that the identity and strength you are proud of are nothing at all!

Clenching a fist with one hand, with the spirit of pulling mountains and rivers, Leng Bingyan launched a blow with all his physical strength.Michael said that he didn't pay attention to it, as if the person in front of him was not a threat, but when Bing Yan suddenly approached, he still focused on defense.

"Ding!" A wall of light appeared in front of Bing Yan, and Gai Shi punched the wall of light, "Boom!" The wall of light shattered in an instant and turned into pieces. The reason why Michael is called a battle angel , because his close combat ability is super strong.The moment the defensive light wall shattered, he turned around abruptly, leaving a shadow on the spot, and the real him had already moved a position away.

"Go, lightsaber!" Michael yelled lightly, waving the long sword that was shining with white light, and came towards Bingyan.None of the seven Seraphs had their swords, God did not give them, nor did they need them.Just like Michael, he can transform a handle with his own power.

He didn't notice the sudden light in Leng Bingyan's eyes, otherwise he wouldn't have attacked so rashly.

Leng Bingyan divided his fists into claws, and his five slender fingers were like sharp claws piercing the space, pinching the tip of the sword that was coming fast in the stream of light.As if firmly clamped by iron tongs, Michael suddenly felt unprecedented resistance, and he couldn't pull it away.

"Ding!" Released one of the five fingers firmly holding the lightsaber, flicking the lightsaber lightly.Pa... The sound could not have been softer, but it reached Michael's ears like a bolt from the blue. The lightsaber he transformed actually began to shatter, little by little, and finally only the hilt remained.

You must know that this lightsaber is not an ordinary lightsaber, it is transformed by Michael's energy, and it is connected to Michael's mind to a certain extent, so it is so easy to break.

But the thing happened right in front of my eyes, and Michael, who was heartbroken, spit out a mouthful of golden blood, and his whole body was thrown away...

(End of this chapter)