Summoner of Nightmares

753. Chapter 753 Expected 3

    Chapter 753 Expected 3

    In a few months, the Saint Light Church, which emerged from the Green Lake Star, was infected with the entire Aerospace Alliance at a much faster rate than the air virus.

    There is no large-scale war, no demonstration resistance, or even much riot and popular grievance.

    Everything’s changed.

    “Twelve Holy Sons of Saint Light?” The relapse into the tongue of the Sovereign is intangible.

    The secretary social director behind Saint Light, who is known as the terrorist presence of the Holy Divine, has more access to them, or is there a dozen sacred songs that suppress their arrest.

At

    first, the Twelve Sons were just dependent on a lot of Mecha Legion around them. But as time moves, these holes have started to stand by themselves.

    They’re wearing a super mini Mecha, or it’s more like armor.

    These meat creatures, powerful to pervert, can fly at an altitude of high speed in space.

    Kill Mecha and adjust the helmets like stepping on the ants, relax.

    The only one who can fight them is the Helmets.

    But the ordinary helmets, they only have innocent souls under their hands.

    Only the sharpness of the king will it be possible to confront the weakest of the twelve sacred.

    And a few of the holy holes were tough, and they even met with the dark two emperors shortly ago, and the result was not triumph.

    “Those holes… It’s all monsters!” The light is one of the emperors who came out of hand just a little earlier.

    And what he fucked up was to get away. Drawing attention to three mysterious abilities to leave the sacred son.

    “They can’t kill at all, they’re fast, they’re much more reactive than we are. The instant eruption is at least twice as much as mine. Even if you’re seriously injured, you’ll be able to get back to normal in a few seconds.”

    Extreme light hidden under the helmets is extremely difficult to see.

    “And when we hit their armor, I don’t know why the intensity of the attack will be curious and weakened by at least 30 per cent.”

    If they were not to rely on the force pressure generated by a large number of modules, it would almost have come back after the last handover.

The

    powerful part of Dili lies in the defense of terror and the scope of the attack.

    But in fact, single-handedness, single-handedness, is not much stronger than the King.

    And only the Son is so strong, let alone the head of the secret society behind it, known as the terrorist existence of the Holy Divine.

    One time, five people think of it, the harder their hearts are. In fact, they do not know whether the fighters created by the 1st Level power can fight the Holy Divine.

    But in any case, if you don’t even try, there will be no hope.

    Two days is not long.

    Over time, the entire indefinite turnaround began to release brighter golden light.

    An invisible vortex began to float at the golden Round Centre.

    It’s in a dark space, thousands of miles away from the unlimited disk.

    In the dark, dark, dark space, a slight white light spot, slowed up with a far-reaching star particle blowing.

    These white light spots are rolling, dancing, gradually, they collide, squeeze, collide with the white lights.

    Along with the flash of lightning. A lot of white lights come together, and then…

    bang!

    A little white light suddenly exploded in space.

    The white light on the size of the cheese spot has grown to thousands of metres in a short second.

    White light for the purpose of stabbing formed a huge crack.

    a The path of white armor silhouette, slowly flies from the crack and floats in the dark space, with unlimited distances far away.

    “There it is.”

    The last one is the most sophisticated pure white armor, slowing off the crack.

    The giant white crack was swiftly closed, narrowed, transformed into a white light mission flying to the armor’s heart and turned into a grey gem.

    Lin Sheng relaxed his hand and made it embedded in the tent behind him.

    He’s behind him is the twelve holy songs automatically listed.

    Twelve holes, wearing twelve gods, have the power to fight even the king, and only the emperor can get along with them.

    But the same is true to the ranks of the military, and the emperor is more focused on a range of attacks than the Son, and does not have a single ability to choose.

    Thus, while the experience of fighting is weak in Dili, the holy son can rely entirely on strong resilience and physique to turn the war into a sawhale.

    After all, the strength of God’s defense is there, and even if it is standing in the land, it will take a lot of time to break it up.

    Lin Sheng watched the gold round quietly and waited for the moment when the 1st Level competencies were truly cohesive.

    He had intended to absorb the dark hand and enter the infinite city and break the secret of the infinite city.

    Today, he has risen considerably more than when he just arrived at the world, whether religious or Saint Force.

    The spirituality has been shaped by countless will to Great Perfection.

    And Saint Force, facilitated by the dark hand, went further and upgraded to another level.

    Lin Sheng stretched his hand, packed with white armor’s hands and found a lot of white silk, Saint Force.

    These silk Saint Force flying fast into a circle of sunlight.

    A few seconds of glowing, slowing down, lying in peace with a little girl with a white veil.

    The adolescent girls have sophisticated ears, perfect colors, and a consistent body.

    She woke up from Lin Sheng’s hand, activated four wings, flew to space, sat gently on Lin Sheng’s shoulder, and started singing lightly.

    “This is… Creating the creature?” The Son of the Child and everyone behind us opens their eyes and reveals the colors of the glory.

    “No.” Lin Sheng’s face is calm. Raise your fingers to a distant disk.

    “It’s the light singing.”

    The demon sitting on his shoulder singed, jumped, moved towards Lin Sheng, and flew fast.

    She’s getting faster and more urgent.

    Soon she was turned into a straight sharp white line, flying fast towards an unlimited disk.

    Almost at the same time, the pure demon of light began to flourish in the same light as her.

    Ten, 100, thousands, 10,000.

    More than 100,000, millions, ten million.

    Until the unquantified demon pulls out densely packed white tracks, moving towards an indefinite turnaround.

    “This is the light singing.” Lin Sheng, again. “It’s enough to extinct the world.”

    It only looks like a beautiful, lovely light demon, which actually contains the energy-information capacity of Lin Sheng.

    In the small body of light demons, hidden enough to drown a small planet, Saint Force.

    That was Lin Sheng’s ability to absorb the dark hand, and after learning a lot of Ash Seal, he was able to receive the terror reception.

    Ash Seal, the high energy level in the sea, let Saint Force in the body no longer squeeze together as before, but show a wonderful sense of structure.

    The newborn god Saint Force was enriched at speed, then melted, liquidized, solidified, gradually integrated with Lin Sheng’s body.

    That’s the ability to paint black hands. Enforcibly bringing together countless energy points, and when such concentrations reach the limit, the state of Lin Sheng is now present.

    Energy material…

    bang!

    Under the shock of the Twelfth Son, countless light demons hiding the sky and covering the earth crashed into golden circles and then one after another exploded.

    恐怖的white light 宛如恒星爆炸，一瞬间便将整个无限转盘周围所有区域淹没笼罩。

    (This chapter is over)