Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 471 The Powerful Apostle

The apostle who is holy but reveals some evil nature, the new human being of the new world mentioned by Lu Mingfei. In the world line where he lives, the final boss kills people and seizes the country to become the new king. He shows that the kingdom of God claims that God created the apostles.

The apostle is floating in the air above, with a group of shining snakes entwined around him, long feathers on his back, and a grand light shining on him from the broken clouds. This scene should be recorded in the Bible. It is full of divinity and worthy of being a messenger of God.

The apostle looked at Xia Mo. In its database, this person should not exist. It immediately determined that this person was a thorn that had to be removed.

The silent chanting shook Nibelungen. The apostles summoned hundreds of halos with golden edges, gathering energy, and suddenly fired energy cannons to form a dense barrage of bullets.

When enemies meet, their eyes are filled with jealousy. Lu Mingfei roared to the sky, and the Word Spirit's Dustless Realm was activated. A transparent field enveloped him, Xia Mo, Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao, and energy cannons bombarded the Dustless Realm's defenses as densely as rain.

Xia Mo entered the Death, Life and Fire Rider form without reservation, and the black horse stepped out from the sky and rushed into the hail of bullets.

Xia Mo climbed on the horse and told Chu Zihang to protect Chu Tianjiao. Then she pulled the reins and the black horse neighed loudly and flew into the sky like a black arrow.

The apostle spread out the sleeves of his robe, and a group of snakes emerged from them and weaved into a big net in an attempt to trap Xia Mo. The black horse was extremely maneuverable and circled in the air, with the group of snakes following closely behind.

Xia Mo dodged the snakes and energy cannons while responding with a flame spear.

The apostle did not dodge or evade, and the silent chanting continued. The air seemed to vibrate rhythmically and regularly like a black and white keyboard. Its double feathers split into four wings, and hundreds of halos merged into a large circle behind it, like the bright moon in the sky.

At this moment, the apostle exuded a light that was so holy that it was impossible to look directly at it. The ring slowly rotated like a whirlpool, absorbing all of Xia Mo's attacks. There was not a single echo, and the silence was terrifying.

The apostle has a slender body, and his hands hang down even beyond his ankles. He looks like a large moth, a shining moth with a halo on his head. I wonder if the Creator got the inspiration from a moth flying into fire.

Xia Mo attracted the apostle's attention. Lu Mingfei below used the Word Spirit Heaven and Earth as a furnace to forge the two magic swords, Budu Yuhun and Tianyu Yuzhan, into a big spear and threw it upwards with all his strength.

This blow pierced through Changhong.

The speed of the spear exceeded the speed of sound. The ring had no time to absorb it, and the apostle was unable to react in time. The spear pierced its heart, and the kinetic energy dragged it backwards.

While flying backwards, the apostle grabbed the spear with both hands and tried to pull it out, but its four wings suddenly swelled up into a strong wind, and a tornado struck Nibelungen.

Finally, the apostle retreated three miles before stopping the Lord, who was only one step away with his strength.

The apostle did not discard the spear after pulling it out. The molten iron spear actually melted and was absorbed in his hand. The apostle's soft surface secreted metal to wrap it. Lu Mingfei's full-strength attack could smash the mountain in front of him, but it did not hurt the apostle but instead made it evolve.

Xia Mo noticed that the edge of the ring in the air was shaking at a high frequency, like a time bomb about to explode, and she suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the ring expanded to the point of being invisible in an instant, covering the entire Nibelung. The world seemed to have lost its color and faded, and the sky and the earth were all white.

The next moment, a huge explosion occurred, with a power far exceeding that of the Word Spirit Rhine, and hundreds of thousands of tons of TNT could not compare to it. It happened silently, like the explosion of a star in the universe, and it was also lonely.

Xia Mo felt the heat of thousands of degrees and the destructive energy radiation coming towards her, and she would rather have an atomic bomb on her face.

After the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, the apostle landed on the ground safely to collect the bodies and finish off the enemy. The explosion occurred in the sky, and the earth was also affected. A crater of dozens of miles was formed like a falling meteorite, which was quite horrifying.

The Nibelungs were crumbling.

Lu Mingfei struggled to hold on in the burnt valley. Theoretically, the Liuli Pure Land was an explosion-resistant city-level Word Spirit, and it lived up to its name in Lu Mingfei's hands. It took Lu Mingfei three consecutive uses of this powerful Word Spirit to barely block and protect Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao.

As for Xia Mo, she was probably dead, and her ashes were scattered. Chu Zihang looked at the back of the monster blocking him, with blood flowing from its wound. He couldn't help but ask, "Why did you risk your life to protect me?"

"What are you talking about lines from a romance drama?" Lu Mingfei spat out a mouthful of blood foam and grinned, "Because you are my senior brother, my good brother. Maybe the relationship between Lu Mingfei and his senior brother in this world is not that good, but in my world, our relationship is so good that you are willing to accompany me to smash the axle of the wedding car and kidnap the bride."

Chu Zihang was silent.

The apostle saw that Lu Mingfei was not dead yet, but he was at the end of his strength. As the first creation of the Lord, his status was on par with the White King. Lu Mingfei was not even as strong as he was when he beat the White King Herzog, and was obviously no match for the apostle.

The apostle raised his hand, and the beam of light turned into a sword more than ten meters long. Was this sword aimed at killing Lu Mingfei or tearing the earth apart?

Lu Mingfei gave a bitter smile, it seemed that his road had come to an end. He was unwilling to accept this. Was fate really a bad end after all?

"Are all the new humans in the new world so rebellious?"

A clear voice sounded.

Xia Mo stood out from the ruins. She entered the form of compassion and became one of the beings with the strongest vitality in the world. Her head was buzzing and she pushed away the ruins. Xia Mo, the six-winged paladin, was more like a messenger of the Lord than an apostle.

"Danger level modulation VIII." The apostle finally spoke, his voice mechanical.

Level VIII is the Roman numeral 8, and the highest danger level is Level X, which is 10.

Currently, the fugitive Lu Mingfei is only level VIII.

The apostle sensed some kind of great terror from Xia Mo's compassionate form, which contained a trace of her original attitude. Like Hades, the god of the underworld, it was unable to analyze Xia Mo's existence and determined that it was a virus in the database.

Antivirus software, activated!

The apostle floated in the air and summoned hundreds of halos, and the energy cannon roared.

Xia Mo rushed towards the apostle, but the energy cannon was split into two before it touched Xia Mo, just like a wave hitting a solid sea cliff.

Holding the holy sword in her hand, Xia Mo's sea of ​​consciousness was filled with justice and love. She wanted to cut the apostle into pieces and feed it to Xiao Ke. No, Xiao Ke would get a stomachache.

Seeing that the energy cannon could not stop Xia Mo's steps, the apostle did not avoid but attacked instead, using his hands as double swords, and his body structure was slightly changed, from a moth to a mantis.

Xia Mo fought with the apostles, both sides tried their best, from the ground to the sky, and from the sky back to the ground. Xia Mo had the upper hand and fought more and more fiercely, while the apostles were showing signs of defeat because they had consumed a lot of energy with the "big circle" just now.

How can this be!

It is the messenger of the Lord, killing all heretics! Spreading the gospel of the new world to the old.

So, the apostle took Xia Mo's sword in a suicidal manner, and a pair of slender hands like rubber bands suddenly stretched out from its lower abdomen and wrapped around Xia Mo.

Unexpectedly, it has another trick up its sleeve.

"Information, transmission, assimilation, activation." said the apostle.

(End of this chapter)