Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

Millions of knights were reborn at this moment.

They felt their heartbeat and surging blood again, and they finally understood why they were born and why they fought.

They raised their giant cross swords and shouted towards Chen Wenxu.

Although they did not know his name, they regarded him as a god.

Since becoming knights, the only name of God they know is Lucifer.

"Lucifer! GOD! Lucifer! GOD!..."

The cries kept coming and going.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Lucifer's name, including Einsberg and Kamel.

Lucifer is their god, and they are the fallen wings of God.

How could this mortal in front of him be Lucifer?

But they knew that it was no coincidence, not to mention that this man was wearing Athena's sacred armor.

How can one wear the battle clothes of God if he is not a god?

Could it be that he is really a god left behind on earth?

Chen Wenxue did not correct their wrong name, because the name is not important. What is important is that these tens of millions of soldiers have life and blood.

It was also at this moment that he finally understood Hawkwood's dying wish.

This guy may have been waiting for this day to come since the day he established the Knight Legion.

He is the real rebel, the real warrior.

It's a pity that he died and didn't get to see what he saw.

But his heart is still alive.

The knight's heart is given back to the person who should have it.

Chen Wenxu was surrounded by knights and mounted a war horse.

Wearing a golden holy garment and a holy helmet, he held a shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. He led his warriors towards the temple in the void halo ahead.

Pope Pierre in the clouds looked angry and unwilling.

"Damn Hawkwood! I knew he was unreliable, so I used the Parthenon and your rebellious knives to kill him. But I didn't expect that he hid the heart of a knight. I didn't even expect that he I will give the heart of a knight to a mortal!"

"Don't be so tough, Pierre!" Kamel mocked, "You have betrayed everyone and lost Hawkwood and the Knights. What can you use to fight against us?"

"Hahahaha!" Pierre laughed wildly, "Do you really think I have to rely on these guys wearing bulky metal? I am Emperor Pierre! In the kingdom of God, one person is inferior to ten thousand people! Gods My power is at my disposal, and the mortal world is ruled by me! Those who obey me will live forever with me! Those who disobey me will perish in the fire of hell!"

After saying that, his red robe swayed and ignited into a blazing fire.

Fiery fire surrounded his body and slowly floated up.

Pierre's body gradually became blurred in the fire, leaving only a human figure.

The flames spread to the west, stretched like wings, and quickly split into six pairs of wings.

"Seraphic angel!" Joyce was shocked.

Even more shocked than Joyce were Kamel and Einsberg.

Only they know what these six-winged wings with flames portend.

"Lucifer!"

Azazel is fake, this is the real hidden wing of God, the other side of God, Lucifer.

Li Muchen thought of the seraph he summoned when he was fighting Archbishop Philus in Luo City. He still remembered that glare from afar in the void.

"It's really you!"

Pierre heard his words and looked over with bright eyes in the fire. His voice was hollow and trembling slightly through the flames:

"Yes, it's me. I didn't expect you to grow up so fast. I should have killed you at the beginning. But it doesn't matter. It's the same if you die today."

Li Muchen smiled slightly: "Yes, it will be the same if you die today. I should have killed you with my own hands, but I don't need it anymore. Your god is back."

"God? Are you talking about the mortal wearing armor? Do you really think he can threaten me with those iron armies?" Pierre said disdainfully.

"No, he is not a mortal." Li Muchen said, "Oh, by the way, I want to correct your pronunciation. Your god's name is Lucifer, not Lucifer."

"What Lucifer, Lucifer, suffer death!"

Pierre became impatient, the wings of fire flapped, and the flames flew down from the sky and swept across the earth.

Some of the cavalry closest to him were immediately reduced to ashes in the flames.

Chen Wenxue's eyes were cracked. With a flick of his left hand, the shield became huge and turned into a solid wall, blocking the flames.

He jumped up in the air, held up the spear in his right hand, turned his body into a dotted line, and stabbed towards Pierre.

"Haha, you don't overestimate your abilities!"

A wing behind Pierre flapped suddenly, turning into a fiery cloud and rolling towards Chen Wenxue.

Chen Wenxue did not dodge, the tip of his spear flashed with golden light, and pierced a wormhole in the void, trying to pass through the Wings of Fire.

But he underestimated the power of the flames and the reality of the wings.

It looks like an ethereal flame, but it actually has substance.

The tip of the spear got stuck halfway into the flames.

The wings of fire wrapped around him and threw him wildly.

Chen Wenxue's body was like a kite with its string cut off, flying over Tiluo Island and falling into the distant ocean.

Joyce had been prepared for a long time. He and Chen Wenxue were very skilled in cooperating with each other, so he was ready when Chen Wenxu drew his gun. At this time, he hurriedly showed his holy feather, and a white holy light was ready to cover Chen Wenxu. The fallen body of literature.

Chen Wenxue turned over and jumped up in mid-air, steadying his body.

A pair of wings appeared behind him, flapping at the same frequency as the ones behind Joyce. That holy light connected them.

Chen Wenxue flapped his wings and slowly flew back.

Lin Tianhao, Lilith and Dominic showed their wings and used holy light to connect with Chen Wenxue.

When Chen Wenxue returned to the sky above Tiluo Island and returned to the battlefield, there was already a pair of wings behind him.

"Hiss... what is this? Impossible!" Pierre roared in the fire.

The flames swept through again.

Chen Wenxue also flapped his wings, and the holy light flowed, confronting the red fire clouds.

"Humph, you only have one wing, you are a disabled god, go to hell!" Pierre took off with six wings, the sky was instantly covered with flames, and the whole world turned red.

"The West can defeat six of you!" Chen Wenxu said, drawing his gun to fight.

"No, you have six pairs of wings, Lucifer!" Anshibai said.

Then he saw a white light emitting from Anshibai and Kamel, falling on Chen Wenxue.

In an instant, Chen Wenxu's body shone with light, as dazzling as day.

The dark red flames lost their luster in the white light. They struggled and danced, like the last flames in a morning bonfire, but they could no longer block the light of the rising sun.

In the white light, a golden spear turned into a golden light, crossing the sky and piercing the sky.

Everyone's eyes were instantly blinded at this moment, leaving only the golden light on their retinas.

When the sky reappears in people's eyes, everything takes shape again, and the sea breeze brings the smell of moisture.

People saw Chen Wenxue standing at the top of the sacred temple, with the wings of light slowly closing behind him.

In front of him, Pierre was sitting on a throne in the clouds, his head lowered.

A spear pierced his chest, pinning him to the throne.