Silly, daddy can fly!

The Demon King looked at Feng Ming's expression on the opposite side, "What are you talking about?" "Why am I breaking down and going crazy?" A very absurd and bad feeling.

He was even a little confused, thinking that the seraphim in front of him was a fake angel, otherwise why his wings had turned gray, and the color was even deepening, but he didn't look panicked or lost at all?

It wasn't until this time that the Demon King suddenly realized that Feng Ming, the seraphim, seemed to have something wrong.Although he also has six wings on his back, the colors of the three pairs of wings behind him are not the pure white wings of a real seraphim. Except for the top pair of wings which are pure white, the other pair is golden. , There is even a pair formed by the power of space that can only be seen in outline.

In addition, the Demon King also thought of details that he hadn't noticed before - when the seraphim didn't show its six wings, he looked like a black boy with black hair.This is too different from the usual blond hair of angels, and he has seen angels with brown hair and brown pupils, but he has never seen angels with black hair and black pupils.Even, black hair and black pupils usually only appear among fallen angels, and angels with black hair and black pupils are really rare.

Thinking about the language spoken by this angel, it seemed that it was not the usual language of the human angels he had heard. The devil finally realized that the angel in front of him was not the human angels he knew and was familiar with.

But at this time, the seraphim who was opposite him silently made up the knife: "Although it may be a little late to say it at this time, I think I still have to say it, so as not to cause any misunderstanding."

"I'm not a pure-blooded angel from the West, it's because my grandmother is from the West. I accidentally awakened the blood power of an angel. But more of the blood power of the Eastern Hua Kingdom is in my body. Although I have three pairs of wings on my back, But apart from the first pair of wings, the white ones are now gray and they are real angel wings, and the second and third pairs of wings are the power of my other blood."

"In other words, I'm a half-blood. Not a pure-blood."

"So, I really don't understand the requirements of angels on your side. What is pure and what is impure? Richard and His Majesty the Pope have never told me, so don't use your attitude towards angels. Ask me, okay? Anyway, I don’t think it’s a big deal for the wings to turn gray. In the current environment, if I want to absorb spiritual power, if I have enough power, I will always absorb the power of chaos and darkness here, and the change of power is inevitable.”

"Since it is inevitable, why should I be ashamed? Even if the color of my wings has turned gray, I did not kill, set fire, or do evil things. I love science, respect the old and the young, and obey the law. I am still a good angel." ah!"

"Although I do some little bad things occasionally, I can't say that I am a fallen angel, can I? Could it be that the standard by which you judge fallen angels and angels is the color of their wings? Cover it with two layers of cloth, if you accidentally fall into the mud pit, wouldn't you just fall directly?"

"Also, I have to refute the point you just said that my body is impure."

"It's hard to judge in the soul, but I still have the pure young master in the body! I'm still a virgin now!" Feng Ming said, and countless gray lightning and ice blades suddenly condensed in his hands to attack the Demon King. The thunderbolt and the ice blade were different from their original pure appearance, but their power did not decrease but increased, and they approached the demon king.

At this time, the Demon King was already distorted by Fengming's call. He originally wanted to use words to attack and break the young man's mind, but he didn't expect that it was himself who was greatly stimulated in the end.At this time, he looked at Fengming as if he was looking at something filthy and filthy, full of disgust.

Facing such eyes, Feng Ming wasn't afraid at all, instead he laughed: "Looking at your complexion, it's possible that you didn't want to degenerate at first, but you accidentally practiced qigong and got mad, which made your wings turn from white to black. Suffering from discrimination for many years, finally killing people in anger, and finally falling into the devil's way? Tsk tsk, you can't be so irrational. You can't just look at people by their appearance. You look at him like a weak chicken. Is it a tiger?"

Amidst the thunder and the exploding ice and snow, Feng Ming's figure suddenly appeared behind the Demon King. He didn't have a long sword in his hand, but contained a powerful force of space, and he was about to slap the Demon King on the back in an instant.

Hearing Feng Ming's intentional provocative words, the Demon King finally laughed out of anger.

It's just such a young man who doesn't look like an angel in the slightest. He actually regarded him as the powerful and invincible old enemy back then.

Looking at it now, this is just a half-defective product from the east who was lucky enough to inherit the blood and power of an angel!It's not worth his extra effort!

Moreover, things like defective products shouldn't appear in this world, so let's just send him on his way!

The Demon King no longer has the slightest patience and the nature of fighting Fengming.He just wanted to get rid of this existence that made him feel extremely obtrusive no matter what aspect it was.

Although the strength of this defective product has indeed increased a lot under this thundercloud and rainstorm, if you want to seriously injure him or even defeat him with such an attack, you don't even have to think about it.

As long as his dark domain cannot be destroyed, no matter what this defective product says or does, it will have no effect at all!

Therefore, the Demon King once again dodged Fengming's palm attack full of the power of space, and that pale hand with sharp nails stretched towards Fengming's neck again like a ghost. Giving this young man any chance to breathe would directly crush his neck or directly...pierce his heart.

However, his hand caught nothing, and instead was hit squarely by Feng Ming's hand.The moment Feng Ming's hand patted the Demon King's hand, the Demon King felt his right hand being attacked by a strong force of space, and the skin on his right hand cracked inch by inch, spreading all the way to his entire arm.

Feng Ming's figure appeared not far from him. At this time, his face no longer had the silly and stupid look just now, and the golden fish scales set off his different-colored eyes, which was very calm. .

"Look, I just said don't underestimate the weak chicken. What if the weak chicken will transform?"

"Even if this is your domain, I won't let you catch me a second time."

The Emperor Jiang's blood in his body does not allow him to be controlled by this small domain, which is embarrassing.

When the voice fell, the wind blew, and the power of thunder from the sky was attracted, and with the help of the power of wind and rain in the air, it attacked the Demon King crazily and fiercely.

The demon king was already extremely angry at this time, and he did not allow the dignity of the demon king to be provoked at all, and he no longer had half a reservation to launch an attack.In his dark field, countless black long swords suddenly appeared, smashing the thunder, lightning, and wind and rain that appeared in the field almost instantly, and headed towards Fengming.

All of a sudden, the aura in this thundercloud exploded and became even more chaotic.

Even with Hou Yi's eyesight, he could barely see the two fighting frantically under the thundercloud.

Richard and the surviving psykers gathered around Hou Yi, and Zacks couldn't help jumping up and asked Hou Yi: "What did you see? I can only see a black light and a white light in there Under the thundercloud, there is a lot of fighting, and I can't see anything else! Who has the upper hand now? Whether Feng Ming needs our help or not, you can tell me a word!"

Hou Yi didn't pay attention to him for a long time. There was a faint golden light in his eyes. The golden longbow and the arrow that shot the sun had not been put down in his hand, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"Although his strength is much lower than that of the Demon King, he will win."

Zacks didn't understand: "His strength is much worse than that of the Demon King, how could he possibly win?! The Demon King actually has the power of a domain! That is the power of a god! Everything in his domain is under his control , I almost escaped from the edge of the field, how can you be sure that Fengming will win?! We should help him!!"

Hou Yi shook his head, he still didn't give Zacks the slightest look, but just showed a very proud and proud chuckle.

Why did Fengming win?

Because he is the type who fights more and more bravely.

The kind that even beat his boyfriend to death when he went crazy.

At this time, under the thunder cloud, Feng Ming reached out to wipe away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, looking a bit embarrassed.The white shark gauze on his body has been cut many times, and blood is dripping from the wound.The three pairs of wings behind him also exerted force during the attack and flight, and the feathers on the injured wings became messy and even bloodstained.

But the demon king opposite him didn't look embarrassed at all. Even his right hand, which was cracked by the attack of Fengming's space force at first, had recovered as before, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It can be seen that Fengming's strength in this battle is indeed much worse than that of the Demon King.

But the expressions on their faces were completely opposite.

Feng Ming, who was in an embarrassing figure, raised the corners of his mouth, and there was no sign of shrinking back or fear in his eyes, but a serious smile in his eyes.

But the Demon King's figure was intact, but his face was as sinking as water.The previous contempt for defective products in those red pupils has long since disappeared, replaced by a bit of solemnity.

They have been fighting for a long time, but he has not killed the defective angel on the opposite side.

The teenager was always able to avoid his fatal blow at the most critical moment, and then look for any opportunity to counterattack.Even though every attack of the young man was resolved or repaired by his own domain power, even if his own attack would add new wounds to his body every time, the young man was like a fighting lunatic who knew no fear and tirelessness, and did not flinch in the slightest.

But in this kind of battle, his strength was being consumed, but the youth's strength seemed to be getting stronger and stronger without any loss.

clang!

The black long sword and the white frost sword collided again, and the devil found that his dark sword had cracks in a short period of time.

It's just that in this short battle of less than half a day, the power of darkness and chaos absorbed by this defective product has reached an astonishing level. The Demon King looked at the two pairs behind Fengming who had almost turned completely black. Feather Wing was even a little frightened.

He almost wondered who was the fallen angel who loved to kill and disobeyed the holy rules.But he knew that this could not go on like this. This angel has already absorbed a large amount of dark and chaotic spiritual power, and he will inevitably be affected or even swallowed by this dark and chaotic power in the future. He is almost a mortal person. .

But before he dies, there's a good chance he'll be buried with himself.

Even if this is just a defective product of impure blood, those angels will always do irrational things in order to prevent the devil from harming the world.

The devil finally made up his mind at this moment, and those red pupils occupied his entire eye sockets in an instant.Suddenly clusters of crimson flames appeared out of nowhere in the dark domain belonging to the devil, and the moment the flames appeared, the temperature in the entire dark domain rose sharply.

And those flames formed into red flowers, which plunged towards Fengming, but instantly enveloped him in it!

The Demon King saw the wind in the flames condensed into walls of water and ice to resist his flames, and a sneer appeared on his pale and gloomy face.

"Don't struggle. This is the fire of hell. It can consume everything. No one can escape."

Using the power of hellfire will consume more than half of his original power, even if he kills this young man this time, he will be seriously injured.

But the Demon King had a hunch that if he continued to fight with the boy like before, he might really be seriously injured by this fighting lunatic boy.His intuition told him not to continue the stalemate with this boy. His intuition was telling him to kill this boy as soon as possible.

The Demon Lord trusts his instincts.

He wanted to kill the boy as soon as possible.

The fire of hell can burn everything, and the boy will not be able to survive no matter what.

Even if he can support himself with water and ice now, in his domain, he can isolate all spiritual power, making him unable to sustain himself.

At the moment Feng Ming was engulfed by the flames, the sun-shooting arrow in Hou Yi's hand almost shot out.

However, he soon saw the walls of water and ice that appeared in the flames.Knowing that nothing happened to his little bird.

But at this time Hou Yi was in a tangle.

Should he shoot the arrow at this time?This is not the best time for archery as he and Fengming agreed.If he shoots this arrow at this time, the demon king will be prepared for the next arrow, and it will be difficult to achieve the best damage effect.

But if he doesn't shoot this arrow now, can Feng Ming get out of that flame safely?

Hou Yi had never felt such entangled emotions before, even the fingers that were holding the bow and arrow trembled slightly.

His hesitation was obviously seen by Richard and Zacks, and they immediately knew that Feng Ming might be in big trouble.But at this time, no one spoke, and they couldn't have any words or actions that would affect Hou Yi.

Hou Yi stared fixedly at the burning flames in the darkness, thinking of what Xin Nao said about "stay away from the flames", cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead, and his hands trembled even more.

It seemed that in the next second he was going to shoot this piercing arrow.

And on a high mountain not far from the thundercloud, a man in a green shirt and a red shirt sat on a tall tree on the top of the mountain, also looking at the flames in the darkness.

The man in the red shirt smiled lightly, and said in a casual tone, "Do you think the mixed-race Kunpeng Emperor Jiang will die?"

The man in the blue shirt had a pale face. "If Dijiang's blood is so easy to die, what are you and I doing?"

The man in the red shirt glanced at him and nodded: "You are right. He should live longer before we can use him."

"However, the five-color stone still has to be taken back. With the five-color stone, there is a way out."

The man in the green shirt replied silently.

The man in the red shirt didn't care, and suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, that kid has awakened. It's time for me to make a move."

The moment the red-shirted man's voice fell, an extremely huge phantom suddenly appeared in the crimson flames, which almost filled the entire sky in an instant.

The phantom has a mermaid-tailed body, three wings on its back, and mysterious and complex golden and silver thunder patterns all over its body. It only flashes briefly in the sky before dissipating.Then it turned into a huge statue of an angel, holding the sword of thunder in his hand, arousing the power of thunder in the whole world, splitting open the dark domain of the demon king under the thunder cloud.

The devil spat out a mouthful of black blood, and looked at the huge thunder angel image in the sky in horror.And under the huge thunder angel statue, Feng Ming held the thunder sword in his hand. Even though the wings on his back were as black as ink at this time, his expression was like the most holy and resolute angel thousands of years ago, looking at him coldly. demon.

"Thunder Trial."

He spat out these four words, and the huge angel image in the void raised its long sword, mobilizing the power of heaven and earth.

At the same time, the golden arrow came through the sky with the power of destroying evil and destroying the sun.