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240. The Advent of the Son

Zhuang Mingge was a little confused. In his opinion, the Holy See would not have such a foolish move. // Welcome to read//

Then there is only one truth.

The Holy See has information to defeat the magic world, and it is not affected by the innocent. It is precisely because of this speculation that Zhuang Mingge is so entangled.

When did the Holy See become so awesome? Is this a rhythm that goes against the will of heaven?

Zhuang Mingge felt that the key to all this was the man who pretended to be Gabriel. His identity is currently a mystery, so it was the only variable in this war.

When Zhuang Mingge thought of this, he was not very relieved. He decided to go and see Jimuri's actions to destroy the Light Bridge in person.

brush!

Zhuang Mingge's speed is very fast, and it can be called a speed. It doesn't take too much time to go from one city to another. Now Zhuang Mingge can use ten times the speed of sound without any scruples.

More than three thousand meters in a second.

It took more than 30,000 meters in ten seconds, and it took only a few hours to move forward straight and cross Europe.

When he chased Jimuri who had walked away with the fastest speed, he realized that Jimuri was faster than he thought. Even if he tried his best, he could not see Jimuri's shadow.

Zhuang Mingge even felt that Jimmonri had arrived at the Light Bridge and launched a destruction operation. What a speed, both sides were one after another, but only a few minutes.

Zhuang Mingge is far away from the Light Bridge, but the other party has arrived.

Although it was just a feeling in my heart, Zhuang Mingge was very sure that Jimengli arrived at Guangqiao. This was the connection between the master and the servant, and Zhuang Mingge was deeply shocked.

It is worthy of being one of the seventy-two pillars of hell, and humans are truly incomparable.

During the rapid flight, Zhuang Mingge suddenly stopped. He should have rushed to Guangqiao faster, but he suddenly stopped.

He noticed a change. It was this time...

A chill hit.

What special happened?

Zhuang Mingge felt a cold chill behind him. It was not a simple thing like cold air. It was the unhappiness like the finger of the god of death touching his back.

Death seems to be spreading.

"What, just now..."

Zhuang Mingge looked vigilantly in all directions and issued detection magic, but nothing was captured.

There are no enemies, no ambush.

The chills quickly disappeared. But Zhuang Mingge did not relax because of this, and remained vigilant. The chills that moment just now deprived him of all his thoughts. He neither felt hostility nor was suppressed.

To be honest, it is a deer who is too sensitive to the movements of a lion.

When he was thinking about the cold, Zhuang Mingge's hands were already wet with sweat. Praise his intuition, which had experienced many battles, and now he feels an indescribable threat.

This chill was very obvious, and he was undoubtedly wanting his own life. Zhuang Mingge felt that what could make him so scared was in the whole world. Apart from Jimmonri, there was only the man who pretended to be Gabriel.

"Come out." Zhuang Mingge couldn't find him, but he could feel that he was here. "Do you want to be like a coward, sneaky and dare not come out?"

Unfortunately, his aggression had no effect and the enemy did not reveal his plans.

Zhuang Mingge is like a thorn in his throat. He doesn't vomit and is not happy. Being targeted by such a terrifying enemy is also a silent torture, so Zhuang Mingge really wants to capture this enemy hidden around him. Even if he faces the confrontation head-on, it is more refreshing than peeping in the dark.

"I never knew that you, who is famous, are actually a coward, don't even have the courage to face me head-on? That glorious name seems to be crying."

Zhuang Mingge once again used the provocation method. Although he didn't know who the other party was, the nameless person was definitely not the one who could do this, so Zhuang Mingge tried to anger the other party in this way.

Hohoho...

Suddenly, a chuckle came from the sky.

Sky!!!

Zhuang Mingge suddenly realized that he seemed to be wrong, the culprit, and he had no hiding posture at all.

He was there all the time, but he didn't look up and didn't notice it.

He just relies on the magic of detection, so he did not look at all directions with his eyes, so he did not find the enemy. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but blush.

Under the vast sky, the man stood quietly, with dazzling sunlight in the background.

Even so, Zhuang Mingge felt that the brilliance of the sun did not suppress the man, but instead became a foil for the man. His posture was noble, mysterious, and sacred, and it was unforgettable for life.

For a moment, Zhuang Mingge felt that he had seen... God.

"Why, you're here..."

An unimaginable shocked expression appeared on Zhuang Mingge's face. When he saw the man's face, it was undoubtedly a face he had seen before.

What made Zhuang Mingge feel creepy was that the owner of this face should have been suppressed in the secret treasure room of the Barrett family, and was penetrated by a magic sword and nailed to the coffin. The blood flowing out should moisturize the coffin.

Someone's body.

"The Son... Jesus!"

"The myth is here. The Holy Son was stabbed to death by the Longineus gun and was nailed to the cross. He was resurrected three days after his death and returned to the Lord." The man stared at Zhuang Mingge's pupils and smiled. Zhuang Mingge was extremely disappointed.

"No one knows that the Holy Son's real body was stolen by someone and changed the sun. He was pierced by a demon sword. He suffered from torture day and night. He was unconscious in the depths of darkness and seemed to never be able to see the sun."

Zhuang Mingge's hair was upside down, and he felt that such a holy son was even more terrifying.

"Same, no one knows that the real body of the Son was stolen and had to be resurrected on the body of ordinary people, but he did not return to the Lord. He stayed in the world, sealed himself, and slowly accumulated

With strength, I know that one day I can get my true body back."

"Barrett, I must thank you. If you hadn't released the seal twice and awakened my body, I would never have found where my body would be."

The Holy Son said to Zhuang Mingge.

Zhuang Mingge understood and said in disbelief: "You are a man who pretended to be Gabriel. You are pushing this war to regain your body."

The Son smiled and said, "My pride is destined to be unable to accept this shameful failure. Why should I return to the Lord in shame before I take back my body more?"

Zhuang Mingge didn't understand why, "But that is just a human body. Your real body should still be in heaven."

"Even so, it's still my body. I absolutely do not allow my body to become the food of the enemy, so hand over my body, Barrett."

The Holy Son stretched out his hand and asked Zhuang Mingge for his own things.

"What if I refuse?" Zhuang Mingge asked.

"Then, you will die here." He did not hide his murderous aura, and was so strong that he wanted to tear the sky apart.

Zhuang Mingge chuckled, his voice was too much and unshakable, "I want to kill me, it's too sweet, the Holy Son, whether it's a tiger falling into the sun or a dragon swimming in the shallows, you are not the invincible holy in heaven now.

I am just a human being who has reached the end of today.”

"It is worthy of being a human who even the devil dares to provoke." The Holy Son clapped his hands and said, "I will give you a decent way to die."

"So, come on!"

Zhuang Mingge said without fear, standing in front of the wind, fighting spirit is like a rainbow, and murderous aura soars into the sky.

The battle began in an instant. With the roar, the Holy Son kicked Zhuang Mingge's head with the force that could crush the mountains and rivers. This kick bounced away both of his defensive hands and continued to attack to the end. Zhuang Mingge was not without warning, but

The attack that the Holy Son used with all kinds of anger far exceeded Zhuang Mingge's reaction speed at this moment.

Although Zhuang Mingge almost lost consciousness by this unexpected attack, he still used all his strength to stay in place. However, this is the worst of the worst, and it is also a fatal erroneous judgment that will affect victory or defeat.

He should be knocked out by this blow.

Because as long as you can keep a little distance, at least you won't be caught by the Holy Son.

"So strong, so scary." Zhuang Mingge almost vomited blood.

He grabbed the Son's wrist and applied pressure, but the Son's arm was still squirted. The Son turned around and grabbed Zhuang Mingge's wrist and smashed him down with brute force.

The attack that could shake the stars made the void sink, and even the atmosphere was penetrated.

It was clearly in the air, but Zhuang Mingge still felt like he was being thrown to the ground. It was obvious that the Holy Son used his power to visualize the density of the air, making the air harder.

In close combat, Zhuang Mingge lost a lot.

The anger of the Holy Son is not something that ordinary people can taste. Zhuang Mingge has not been beaten to death yet, because his spiritual body is beyond everyone's imagination, including the Holy Son.

"This fragile body can actually block my attack. You should be proud, Barrett!"

The Son said coldly.

He launched a violent offensive, but Zhuang Mingge could not completely resist it.

He was hit on the side of the head, heart, and abdomen one after another. Zhuang Mingge spitted blood out of his mouth and bent his knees and knelt on the ground. Although the limbs alone were still healthy, it was more threatening to still maintain consciousness.

Zhuang Mingge roared wildly, burst out with powerful force and shocked the Holy Son. He decided to open the distance and engage in long-distance combat. The close combat has proved that he is definitely not the Holy Son's opponent.

If you continue to hold on, you will be beaten to death.

The Holy Son smiled, as if mocking Zhuang Mingge, galloping forward, and the atmosphere could be burned out by just accelerating. Then he swung his fist without hesitation to try to give Zhuang Mingge a final blow, but his fist just flashed through the air.

When there was only a little distance between them, Zhuang Mingge's figure disappeared.

Of course, this is not about escaping, but about reorganizing. The fighting ability of the Holy Son is really terrible. If there is no way, it is probably the end of being beaten to death by the Holy Son.
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