Becoming a Villain from the Bishop of Sin

At the beginning, Luo Mo didn't think that the Flügel could be incited to rebel, so he never thought about really instigating rebellion.

But from another level, let the Flügel follow their own pace.

However, there has been no breakthrough, but looking at Azrael who would feel genuinely sad for his companion's death, he felt that he had a breakthrough.

So he sorted out his thoughts and asked, "...Azrael, what's the point of us fighting like this all the time?"

"Of course, we are the weapons of killing gods, so our mission is to dedicate the star cup as a spoil to Master Artoxiu."

"Really?" Luo Mo completely sneered at this kind of answer, and this attitude also aroused Azrael's dissatisfaction, she subconsciously turned her head and pouted: "——what's so suspicious about it??"

"It's a very simple question. If he really wants to get the star cup, can he just kill the other gods? Why bother to ask you to help him get it? In the current situation, it is impossible for you to defeat all the gods Isn't it kind?"

A concept corresponds to a kind of god species, but most of them cannot be activated, but they are relatively real concepts that have become god species, the number will not be many but it must be quite a lot.

It's just that some concepts are not strong enough, or let the strongest ones create their own race of gods and kill them.

The remaining ones that are not strong enough will not create races, because they will be killed by others in minutes, and it will basically be a waste of effort.

But even so, each of them is definitely not weak, at least the weakest can easily bully a dragon spirit or a phantom.

Therefore, trying to deal with the Flügel whose numbers have stopped replenishing is simply nonsense, and it can be said that it is an impossible task.

Conversely, if Artoxiu did it himself, it would be a very simple matter.

This is not only clear to Luo Mo, but also to Azrael, but she just shook her head:

"Permanent and continuous wars can bring strength to Master Artoxiu, who is the God of War, who feeds on fighting spirit, hatred, malice and blood meow, so our meaning is to increase war and chaos, and let Master Artosh gain Star Cup."

"But no matter how many wars there are, the concept of him is the strongest, no matter what the opponent is, it is impossible to be stronger than him, isn't it?"

"...It is a crime of disrespect for us humble and weak people to try to speculate on the abyss-like Artosh-sama, God's will. Artosh-sama is the strongest god at the apex—the king of kings , He must have his own ideas meow."

"You never thought, maybe he wants to create an opponent? I hope we..."

"—Wait! What's going on with you? Do you want to propose to kill the master like Xiaoji? What kind of expression do you make your sister put on?!"

Before Luo Mo finished speaking, Azrael widened her eyes in surprise, and quickly interrupted his disrespectful speech.

"I can't think of any other reason than that."

"...Little Luo, you and Xiaoji are special children, but...Even so, with your attitude, as the leader of the Flügel, I can't ignore your words no matter what. ...."

The rich expression on Azrael's face suddenly fell off at this moment, like an exquisite doll without emotion, making an unbelievably cold voice from Luo Mo in the past, and the emerald green pupils also exuded a real murderous intent .

"What's wrong? Why was I blamed alone in the end?"

"...Xiaoji's behavior was allowed by Mr. Artoxiu."

"Is that so, that is, I didn't get permission, and you plan to clear me?"

"...Now there is no one else here, independent of Mr. Abang's world, as long as you admit your mistake, sister will pretend that you have never heard of it."

It was clear that the murderous intent was boiling just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, the aura on Azrael's body eased down, and there was even a pleading look in his eyes - I hope he won't say such words again, so as to embarrass himself.

But Luo Mo didn't intend to give up just like that at all, but suggested: "How about we have a fight, I win and you listen to me carefully, and then think seriously, and if I lose, I will listen to you. "

"Are you serious?"

"Of course."

"...Okay, let's go out and fight."

Azrael lowered her head and hesitated for a moment, but still chose to accept this challenge.

The reason for going out is also very simple, if the two of them fight, this fragile world will not be able to support it.

........................

The oldest and strongest Flügel dueled with the youngest Flügel to some extent.

Such news was obviously not publicized, but when the two left Avant Heim, it instantly stirred up a thousand waves in the Sky City, and a large number of Flügel came out to watch.

Undoubtedly, this was due to Azrael's frivolous and mischievous appearance, which made everyone else understand what had happened.

The Flügel is a race with fiery personality. They usually fight for the head, or quarrel and duel over some trivial matters, but Azrael loves her sister very much, and basically won't participate in these things.... The last time I wanted to It was only after teaching Jibril that she became serious.

But they didn't think too much about it, so they teleported over one by one and watched from a distance, wanting to see what form the battle between the elder sister and the younger brother would take.

"...You are obviously different from before you left, so I won't be polite." Standing on the red cloud, Azrael looked at him with a embarrassed smile: "But if you... ..”

"You're welcome, just come here." Luo Mo also smiled back and interrupted her.

Although the other party has broken through himself and defeated the Dragon Spirit and Fantasy species, it cannot be evaluated by ordinary Flügel and Eighteen Wings at all, and is even stronger than the first time I saw it. It is difficult for Luo Mo to speculate on her strength, but... .

It's nothing to have a rare chance to fight, he doesn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to persuade the other party.

And the moment his words fell to the ground, a chill ran down the spine of everyone present.

Azrael's emotions were peeled off again, with a mask-like smile on her face that made it impossible to feel any smile, just standing in the sky in such a gloomy manner, gathering strength ruthlessly and coldly.

In order to squeeze out the compression force, her wings, light wheel and even light are sucked into her body, the wings become pitch-black light wings, and the light wheel also becomes pitch-black and expands rapidly.

"I'll finish it with one blow, Xiao Luo."

"Okay, let me see how your one blow ends."

"Then, take..."

"No, you take the move." Luo Mo, who had promised to take the move, suddenly interrupted her, and whispered with a smile: "Crush it."

"—?!"

After saying these words, Azriel's eyes widened.

Everything, together with the space and time around her, collapsed when the words fell.

The sky and the earth within the field of vision were also smashed to pieces.

This caused Azrael to wrap her whole body with gigantic black wings, and try her best to resist this compulsive force in the frenzy that swept everything.

When everything around returned to calm, in the empty place where all the scenery disappeared, only the girl who was panting heavily was left.

"Is that... Dragon Essence?"

"very scary!"

"Little Luo is so strong!"

"So cute~~!"

"So handsome!"

"Go! Xiao Luo! Beat her up!"

.........

The Flügel girls above and behind Luo Mo cheered him amidst the exclamation.

It had to be said that this was the first time Luo Mo heard someone support him in a battle where people were watching.

"Huh...huh...that's amazing, Xiao Luo...to be honest, you are stronger than I imagined..."

Azrael, whose energy storage was interrupted, was not angry, but still smiled very happily, but her hands had already started to gather together, a wave of light flickered.

"Don't think about it!" Luo Mo arrived in front of her in an instant.

It is faster than the space transfer, as if it has already been in front of you before, omitting all the time in the process, carrying the power of the past and the future, and smashing it with one punch.

Regarding this, Azrael just raised her hand to resist with a helpless expression of sighing.

--boom! ! ! ! ! !

It surpassed the loud bang like the collision of planets, and spread across the world in an instant.

The impact power of a simple punch split the sky, tore apart the land and sea, and even the Flügel at the rear in the distance were blown away.

But as the center of the target, Azrael was unscathed.

Obviously, Azrael at this moment has also leapt through time like Luo Mo. She is clearly there, but it makes people feel as if she is at the very far end.

And this is undoubtedly not a skill that Flügel can master, at least ordinary Flügel cannot control it, it will cause greater consumption than using Sky Strike, and even... completely disappear.

"It's not just you and Xiaoji who have improved, my sister and I! I also learned a little bit about the dragon spirit's fighting style!"

Azrael smiled resolutely, and her hands once again showed an unsteady light.

Combined with the power of multiple times, an unprecedentedly powerful sky strike was gathered, which can penetrate the defense of the dragon spirit with just one blow, and Azrael's body also began to tremble again.

In the next moment, a gun of light beyond common sense rushed straight like a pitch-black sun.

"Disappear."

"—?!"

Before Azrael could figure out the situation, Luo Mo gave the order to Tian Shi.

Normal sky strikes should dissipate automatically, but the sky strikes that overlapped at this time were only continuously weakened during the flight.

On the distorted light, the strengthening brought about by the overlapping time was quickly corrected.

And in the next moment, it bumped into the palm that Luo Mo slapped.

The light burst.

Transcendental voices spread all around.

Space was torn apart, time was distorted, and the world screamed frantically, but Luo Mo——still stood in place.

It's just that the hand was exploded, and most of the power of that day was absorbed by the dense white bones in his palm.

"—Are you an idiot! Even if time is distorted! How can anyone find a way to use their body to fight the sky strike meow?!"

Using overlapping energies to counter-bomb with sky strikes is definitely much safer than using your body to carry them hard.

It's no wonder that Azrael was so angry that she flew over in a hurry as if her hair exploded in an instant.

As a matter of course, Azrael, who used Sky Strike alone and would not be childish, has now turned into a little lolita after crossing time and using Sky Strike again.

And in order to avoid excessive consumption and become a child, he was also worried that his body was still very stiff, and he could not control his strength to kill the opponent. He did not use the sky strike to counter the bomb, but used the hand bone defense to consume Azrael, so... ... Luo Mo, who fought hard with his keel, still looks like an adult.

There is no doubt that Luo Mo won the duel that started and ended abruptly.

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If the Dragon Essence itself only has the strength of Luo Mo, and uses his body to bear the sky strike, so that the flesh and blood on his arm disappears, it is very likely that in the next moment, his whole body will be backlashed by infinite power and only bones will remain.