Bankruptcy beast.

With the help of the helmet, Fred successfully saved his life. He didn't dare to be careless anymore and ran directly back to Jiang Chen.

If Fa Cai could withstand the Suffering Thorn once, he could certainly withstand it a second time. Although he prided himself on his top-notch output, his body was a little fragile.

At least not enough for this angel of judgment.

Fred looked ahead and saw an eighteen-winged angel slowly flying towards them.

In the hands of this eighteen-winged angel, there was a cross covered with thorns.

"This time the matter has gotten serious. The one who came is the Judgement Angel of the Holy Temple, the most ruthless one."

Fred looked grim and walked to Jiang Chen's side.

"This is a genuine Lingyu-level weapon. It can't be compared to the fake ones from the Sin Domain Envoy."

"Lingyu-level angel..."

Jiang Chen understood and looked behind the Angel of Judgment, but did not find any other angels.

"The Judgment Angel always acts alone, without anyone else."

Fred sighed and said, "Wherever this guy is, it will be covered with thorns of suffering, and the thorns of suffering do not distinguish between friend and foe."

"There are still such rubbish rules?"

Jiang Chen's face was full of suspicion. What's the use of the rule of not distinguishing between friend and foe? This is more deceptive than a blank board.

quack?

The whiteboard is full of question marks. I always feel that there is malicious intent somewhere, but when I look closely, I can't find the source.

The whiteboard couldn't find the source, so it stopped caring and just silently released the filthy power.

It is not clear whether other people can sense the whiteboard, but I can clearly "see" the thorns that cover the entire void.

These thorns are made of holy light, but there is not a trace of holiness in them. Instead, they are filled with terrifying resentment.

Such a complex structure made Whiteboard's appetite increase, and the filthy and resentful ghost could hardly hold back.

If we can pollute these thorns, we will definitely get a great improvement.

If I could swallow that source...

Thinking of this, Whiteboard immediately accelerated the process of corruption, and stretched out several tentacles to quietly swim towards the Angel of Judgment.

"The Lord says that all sins must be cleansed."

The movement of the white board obviously could not be hidden from the angel of judgment. The other party just gently shook the thorn cross in his hand, and more than a dozen thorns of suffering appeared out of thin air and tied up the white board.

Just as Fred said, the Thorn of Suffering has existed for a long time and can be used at any time as long as the Angel of Judgment needs it.

The creatures trapped by the Thorns of Suffering will feel great pain in both their bodies and souls!

The pain is enough to make even gods wish for death!

But the whiteboard is clearly an outlier.

At the moment when the thorns of suffering closed in, Whiteboard's body instantly shattered and turned into a pool of mud that splashed in all directions.

The Thorns of Suffering no longer had a target to attack, so they disappeared into thin air again. However, the expression of the Angel of Judgment was a little fluctuating.

quack!

Whiteboard's angry roar suddenly sounded, and a mouth actually grew out of the mud, greeting the Angel of Judgment.

Then, the second one, the third one...

Mouths emerged from the mud, cursing the angel of judgment non-stop, and the scope of the mud continued to expand.

Before he knew it, the Judgment Angel was surrounded by mud.

"Is your pet spirit so fierce?"

Although he was not the target of the attack, Fred was also a bit annoyed by the chattering on the whiteboard.

"It's okay. After all, this is the job of a whiteboard."

Jiang Chen shrugged, looking as if he had ignored Baiban's verbal attack.

To be honest, he had been killed instantly in fights recently, and he had almost forgotten that the whiteboard had this function.

"I understand. What I mean is, does it really not know the consequences of being attacked by the Thorn of Suffering?"

Fred was obviously a little afraid, and said: "The strongest attack of the Thorn of Suffering is not at the moment of attack, but the pain that erupts after being attacked."

"What people fear most about the Angel of Judgment is not the holy light that is common in the temple, but the painful rules that he has comprehended on his own!"

"His Thorns of Suffering can perfectly transmit the pain felt by the user to the person being attacked. If the person fails to withstand the pain, he will become the nutrient of the Thorns of Suffering."

"The Rule of Pain. This rule sounds very powerful."

Jiang Chen's eyes lit up. He was indeed a strong man from the Holy Hall and he actually mastered this kind of rules of benefits and disadvantages.

Well, let’s parse it.

Jiang Chen silently activated the rules of truth and learner talent, and began to frantically analyze the rules of pain.

But he simply ignored the key point that Fred reminded him of.

"You don't quite understand the situation. I said this guy can transmit pain."

"And this madman relies on the super recovery ability of the angel's holy light power and is hurting himself almost every moment!"

"What your pet spirit has to bear is the pain that this pervert has accumulated over countless years. It will die in an instant!"

Fred was a little mad, then he took a deep breath, took out his Dawn revolver and pulled the trigger at the Judgment Angel.

Sure enough, even though they were noticed by Bai Qi, these young geniuses still couldn’t change their arrogance.

Once the Judgement Angel uses his talent of pain, Blank's soul will be completely shattered and he will never be able to be resurrected.

But Fred was still a little slow.

Perhaps because he was tired of being scolded by the white board, the Judgment Angel activated his talent without any warning. The mud transformed by the white board suddenly exploded and was completely unable to condense into a solid entity.

But after seeing this scene, all the pet spirits on Jiang Chen's side showed sympathetic expressions.

Almost at the same time when the white board was damaged by the Law of Pain, a huge strange rune appeared above the head of the Judgment Angel, and it was expanding at an exaggerated speed.

During the expansion process, the rune continued to release silt in an attempt to submerge the Angel of Judgment.

“No filthiness can defile me, saith the Lord.”

A holy light emerged from the Judgment Angel, dispersing the surrounding mud and heading towards the rune.

Templar Angels are the best at dealing with this type of rules.

As long as one holy light is applied, all negative effects, no matter what type, will be dissipated.

But what surprised the Angel of Judgment was that the holy light, which had always been invincible, not only did not directly purify the filthy rune, but its light became much more turbid.

Not only that, as the runes continued to expand, stains began to appear on the body surface of the Judgment Angel.

quack!

The white board that should have exploded suddenly emerged from the rune, made an international greeting gesture to the Angel of Judgment, and then exploded again, turning into mud and swallowing the Angel of Judgment.

"Is this... solved?"

Fred rubbed his eyes, somewhat unable to believe what he saw.

The Angel of Judgment, who had the worst reputation in the temple but could not be punished by anyone, was killed so easily?

"Of course not, I just want to stabilize the hatred first."

Jiang Chen shook his head, golden light flashing all around him, and behind him was a group of people eager to make a fortune.

"After all, our output is relatively high. It would be bad if we go OT."