One Piece: Holy Cult

Chapter 70 What a big pile of barbecue

Luo Tong endured the pain from the fire axe, and listened to Uriel's babble of complaints, only to hear that he was so angry that he wanted to turn his tears into blood, and gnawed his steel teeth to pieces.

If he hadn't been caught by Uriel and couldn't open his mouth, he would definitely have cursed.

He said in his heart, "I greet Priest Bai, your uncle, which of the things you said has something to do with me?"

Indeed, none of what Uriel said had anything to do with him. He only blamed his own bad luck, and became Uriel's punching bag, ax after ax, venting a series of depressions he had encountered.

Bad things are held in my heart, if it is not good, I will get sick.

Uriel's mind flashed through Xiaobao's mother's caring and gentle tips, and the gentle tips that the rain and dew are even covered, made it even more enjoyable, and he insisted on venting all his depression without leaving a single drop.

No matter how thick the tree was, it was cut down, and the blackness on the claws of the Luotong bird gradually faded, and the arrogance was thinned by Uriel's axe.

Finally, the fire ax fell, and a burst of blood burst out, flying on the face of the Yan God condensed by Uriel's flames, turning into a puff of red smoke.

The domineering was broken, and the meat was chopped.

Uriel continued his efforts and cut off two bird claws bloody from Luo Tong's body.

Then the ax was sharp, and it was about to aim at the heart of the iron block.

If the domineering is broken, will the iron block be far behind?
Luo Tong panicked extremely.

He has lived 70 years and wants to live on.

Under the great crisis between life and death, Luo Tong's blood energy that had never been lost surged out at once, completely exploding.

The lizard has its tail cut off, the pawn is handsome, the overlord takes off his boots, hey, the last one doesn't seem to matter... But, I can't control that much.

Between mouth and life, he decisively chose life.

As soon as the wings spread, the feathers were like knives, and they swung across the bird's beak in an instant.Without hesitation at this moment, Luo Tong chopped off the bird's beak with his wings, spread out his wings, risked his life, and fanned a strong wind.

He didn't even care about his subordinates, including Tianlongnv Balujiabi, and wanted to escape alone.

The gust of wind blew up, and the body of the bird soared into the sky, soaring up... 100 meters!

Just after flying up to a height of [-] meters, Luo Tong found that no matter how much he flew, he couldn't get any higher.

The thick bird's neck was tightly bound at this moment, and a strong force rushed in, pulling his body down inch by inch.

Looking down, Uriel was standing on the golden bridge, holding a long golden rope around his neck, and was pulling himself down vigorously.

Like the golden bridge under his feet, Uriel, who is at the level of the gods, can separate his divine power from the body and condense it like an entity.

When Luo Tong broke his mouth to escape and flew into the sky just now, Uriel's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he flew out a burst of divine power, which turned into a [-]-meter-long rope, like a cowboy tying a horse, and threw it vigorously to wrap around Luo Tong's bird's neck.

The situation at this time is like a flame giant flying a kite. Although the kite is flapping desperately, trying to escape from the silk thread destined to die, it still can't break it.

For his own life, Luo Tong also fought hard, and for a while he fought on par with Uriel.

The divine power rope was stretched straight, and Uriel's eyes twitched seeing that he couldn't pull the big bird Luo Tong.

The Flame God condensed by the holy fire immediately pursed his lips, sucked his mouth and blew, and a violent holy fire spit out from his mouth, along the rope of divine power, to Pengniao's neck.

Like a flaming gold chain around his neck.

The holy fire was burning, penetrating into the bones and flesh, and Pengniao's body shook violently, showing abnormal pain, but because of the loss of its mouth, it couldn't even scream.

Even so, Luo Tong still persisted, the more the pain, the more strength he could arouse, and his wings exerted strength again, as if to break the noose of divine power.

Uriel certainly could not have allowed this to happen.

A succession of more than a dozen divine power ropes were thrown into the sky by him, intertwined with each other, covering the birds in the sky.

Like a big net for catching birds.

The rope net wrapped Luo Tong's body tightly, and the Flame God spit out the holy fire again and again, and the rising flame completely submerged Luo Tong's body of the bird.

Judging from Uriel's posture, he actually wanted to use the holy fire to kill Luo Tong alive.

Burned by the holy fire, the pain went straight to the soul, and Luo Tong was almost insanely in pain.Going back and forth in the fire net, struggling to the death.

didn't work.

Uriel would never allow him to escape at this moment.

Wave after wave of flames, the giant bird sweeping across the sky, Uriel and all the audience could faintly smell the burnt aroma of the barbecue from a distance of [-] meters.

In the sky, Luo Tong's struggle became weaker and weaker, and his feathers had been turned into fly ash in the holy fire, sacrificed to the unknown depths of time and space.

The bird's body, which lost its feather protection, quickly became crispy and rotten, and the fire was very seasoned. Uriel felt that he might have the potential talent to evolve into a chef.

There was no longer any strength to struggle, and a pair of wings that were burnt with oil completely lost the strength and ability to fly. The huge roc fell heavily from the sky and fell into the sea, stirring up high waves.

Uriel withdrew the rope of divine power.

There is no doubt that Luo Tong is dead beyond death.

Dispersing the magical magic that was blessed outside of the body, the huge armor and the body of the Flame God all disappeared, revealing Uriel's original shape.

He let out a long breath, letting out the depression he had accumulated for a long time. He was in a particularly comfortable mood and his thoughts were extremely clear.

After a burst of bombing and grilling, he sensed the divine power in his body, nine times out of ten, and he still had 1000 divine power reserves.

enough.

Enough to solve all the remaining miscellaneous soldiers.

He looked at the two warring spies on the big ship, who were almost scared to pee.

During the breath, sparks from the furnace of divine power in the cells flew, and the divine power was recovering bit by bit.

At the Myojin rank, the recovery rate of divine power reaches one-tenth of an hour, that is, the recovery rate of 1000 divine power per hour.

Uriel stepped on the golden bridge, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the merchant ship.

Aiming at the body of the little beauty in Salor's arms, he stretched out his finger.

Theocracy·salvation.

Once again activating the theocracy obtained by the advanced gods, Uriel resurrected Inleir.

Seeing the miracle again, Barbosa and Salor were infinitely surprised and surprised at the same time.

Then Uriel waved to the three of them, and jumped onto the big boat.

Seeing Uriel appearing at the bow, the spies in black suits could not help but retreat one after another, trying to stay away from Uriel.

In their hearts, there was already infinite fear of Uriel, and they subconsciously used distance to increase their sense of security.

Uriel's eyes were shining with gold, and he used his eyes of spiritual vision.

After being promoted, the eyes of spiritual vision can already see the degree of good and evil of everyone.

In his eyes, most of these spies are entangled in evil and evil, and they have done all kinds of bad things.

Uriel didn't say much, and directly released hundreds of holy fires to burn all these wicked guys.

As for the remaining spies who were not evil and were even surrounded by good people, he thought about it and didn't continue to attack, but he didn't intend to let it go.

The World Government is a training camp for evil spirits. Being evil now does not mean that they will not be evil in the future. Uriel decided to entrust their fate to themselves.

　Thanks to Maomao r, Nan Keyimeng for the recommendation ticket.Don't you feel hungry and thirsty for your collection recommendations?Come and drown the thirsty old Liang.Third watch.

　　


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