The Sealer of the Sword

then--

Just as Yan Ye tilted his head to look at the man, and Metatron behind him tilted his head to look at him, he could only see the man destroying the crystal in his hand in the prescribed way - emitting a shining light .

As if the hidden sun appeared on the earth, the grassland was instantly dyed dazzling white, and a faint fragrance floated into the nostrils.

The arrival of the legendary angel made the man excited and cheered: "Look! This is the face of the highest-ranking angel! Prestigious Lord Angel!"

It was a collection of shining wings, and among the many wings there was a hand holding a wat board symbolizing kingship, but other than that, no head or feet could be seen.

Although the appearance is very strange, anyone can feel that it is a sacred life form.

Because from the moment he appeared, the air around him became quite clean.

The incarnation of the supreme kindness caused wild applause at the scene, and all the men's subordinates became enthusiastic.

This time, he can definitely kill that man. This time, it was his turn to be afraid. He even summoned an angel in a despicable way. Let him know how stupid he is in front of the power of God—that man is in his heart. Think so.

However, in the face of the excited and excited group of people, Yan Ye just looked at the angel in front of him - now it should be described as an archangel.

After watching it like that for a few seconds, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Just...is this? This angel...? Is it the strongest killing move against me?"

After saying this, Yan Ye saw a happy and happy expression on the man's face.

Although Yan Ye didn't know what happened to him, he still saw the man with an excited look and said, "That's right! There's nothing you can do if you're afraid. This is what the highest-level angel looks like. He was originally used here. It's a bit of a waste of space, but I judge that you have that value, to be honest, you who can make ▉▉▉▉ a high-level angel are indeed worthy of respect, and you are a magic caster with terrifying power, so be proud!" 艽ピ＿ ≮Alternative: リ≯

After saying so many words, Yan Ye waved his hand when he saw the man, pointed at him, and shouted, "Launch the "Extreme Holy Strike"! ! ! ▉*▉＿ δ▉ amount

Responding to the biggest attack expected by the summoner, the wattle board in the hands of the Lord Angel shattered, and the fragments of the wattle board slowly rotated around the Lord Angel.

The master angel of prestige suddenly moved forward, and when ▉▉▉▉ rushed in front of Yan Ye——

The magic was activated, and only the beams of light could be seen falling one after another. ▉▉▉Oxygen

In that instant, the world was shrouded in white light.

Everything was silent, as if everything had been annihilated.

The man looked at this situation and Yan Ye, who was completely submerged by the beam of light, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Personally, I really want you to be our compatriot. If you are so strong... But forgive me, this mission does not allow me to do so, at least we will remember you, remember you, the magic caster who made me decide to summon the highest angel!!!"

Then a slap.

Yes, that's right, just a slap.

Yan Ye, who was shrouded in the beam of light, took a step forward like that, then raised his hand and slapped the face of the prestige Lord Angel with a slap.

Then I saw that the head of the main angel of Weiguang was shattered in an instant, and then flew out like a meteor, and after hitting a cliff a few kilometers away, it burst into a white paste.

...for flowers...

The man who was standing there laughing just now was like a duck pinched by his neck at the moment, the big boss with his eyes outstretched and his mouth open looked like he was punched in the abdomen from the front.

The beam of light disappeared after the main angel of Weiguang was slapped into a paste by Yan Ye, and the white light also dissipated.

Yan Ye walked out of it like that, not to mention being injured, even the clothes on his body, not even a single hair, stood there and clapped his hands.

"Tsk, I told you to kick the paladin, why don't you remember it?" Yan Ye turned his head, looked at Metatron floating behind him, and said with a displeased expression.

"When did you bastard tell me!" Metatron shouted with a look of exasperation.

Looking at Metatron who was starting to lose his temper, Yan Ye shrugged and looked at the man like that, and said, "Ah, sorry, because it was too bright, I subconsciously shot it to death, then come on! I'm ready, bring out your strongest moves!"

Yan Ye's words directly caused the man to sit on the ground, staring blankly at Yan Ye with a spoiled expression, while drooling like a fool, "No... no Maybe...how could...the strongest archangel...how could I be slapped to death by a slap...ha...hahaha...I must be dreaming...must be..."

Although the man wanted to dream, Yan Ye wouldn't let it.

I saw Yan Ye walked directly forward, reached out and patted his cheek, and said, "Don't dream, didn't you just say you want to enlarge the trick? What about the thing? Don't tell me it was the thing just now. ? That thing so weak that you can press it to death with one hand is your ultimate move?"

Yan Ye's expression of "Aren't you kidding me?" made the man collapse directly.

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It's a pity, but it's not fun to play.

Yan Ye, who originally wanted to extract some information from this man's mouth, could not help but sigh when he looked at the man's stupid appearance.

He really didn't expect this man to be so frightened. He was shocked just now?

right?

When Yan Ye saw the appearance of the main angel of prestige, he directly fixed his gaze, but the result disappointed Yan Ye.

[ID: Prestigious Lord Angel

Level: LV50]

A monster of level 50, to be honest, even a boss is a scum in Yan Ye's eyes.

His current level is level 500, which is 10 times higher than that of the main angel of Weiguang, but is his strength only 10 times stronger?

Totally more than that.

Now even Yan Ye himself is not sure how strong his strength is, but it is very clear that it is like slapping the main angel of prestige to death with one hand just now.

He is now in an extremely terrifying state just by his strength, let alone with all his strength.

The power of the slap just now was even comparable to the full-strength full-strength he used to blur in the sao, so he felt extremely disappointed now.