My Card Has Mutated and Evolved Again

Chapter 137: The God of Blood

"My card has mutated and evolved again (

Then the high priest noticed the ascetic's fixed sight on the idol, and finally knew the ascetic's goal.

His goal.

It is the statue of the Holy Kingdom! !

At this time, there were already many gods who came to support. The high priest saw them and hurriedly said:

"Hurry up and stop him! His goal! It's the idol!!"

"boom--!"

Almost at the same time, the ascetic had already smashed the ground with one foot, like a scarlet comet, rushing towards the white colossus in the center of the holy kingdom.

Countless gods who came here wanted to stop them, but they couldn't keep up with the speed of the ascetics.

I'm already powerless!

"Boom——!!!"

Accompanied by the trembling sound of the holy kingdom, the blood-red comet traversed half of the giant city under the gaze of countless people, and headed straight towards the idol with overwhelming power.

The penitent clenched his right fist.

He has felt the pain of countless ascetics, and felt countless souls who have suffered so much.

All this is because of God.

It's because of God! !

With the hatred and pain of countless people, and bearing the name of asceticism, the asceticist clenched his right fist and moved forward, finally blasting a full punch.

In the Holy Land, countless people have already begun to exclaim.

Under the desperate gaze of the high priest in white, the scarlet comet formed by the ascetics finally hit the head of the white idol in the center of the Holy Kingdom.

The earth quaked, and at this moment, countless residents in the holy city looked up and looked at the idols.

Accompanied by a huge roar, the idol that used to raise his eyes, the head was already tilted and was about to collapse.

Li Yan looked far into the Holy Land.

The idol was extremely huge, and the scarlet comet formed by the ascetics was extremely small to the head of the idol.

But it was the power of the ascetic that made him crush the idol.

On the huge square in the center of the Holy Kingdom, countless white boulders fell one after another.

The square can only be entered on the day of worship, so there is no one in the square today.

"Boom--!"

Accompanied by countless boulders, finally, the huge head of the idol fell from the sky like a hill, smashing on the square, arousing countless smoke and dust.

The white beam of light slowly disappeared.

Just like feedback, the white light that enveloped the Holy Kingdom has faded.

The Holy Kingdom is like the outside world, completely exposed to the blood moon frozen in time.

"This guy!!"

Outside the holy kingdom, the high priest uttered resentment and hysterically said:

"Kill him!! Kill him and ask God to sin!!!"

Countless disciples turned around, preparing to siege the ascetics.

However, at this moment, a vision emerged.

Above the sky, a pair of incomparably white wings that exuded divine brilliance descended, and the owner of this pair of wings, at this moment, became the only one in the holy kingdom.

That white brilliance.

Isn't it the glory that blesses the Holy Kingdom all the year round! !

"It's God! God has come!"

"God's punishment must come!"

Under the earth, countless citizens gathered around the pilgrimage square, kneeling and kowtow, begging the gods for forgiveness, and even countless gods bowed down one after another.

At this moment, only the ascetic is standing opposite the figure.

The two-winged gods are as described in the Apocalypse Divine Canon, except for only a pair of huge sacred white wings, other places are exactly the same as the descriptions of the gods.

The high priest looked at the twin-winged gods descending from the sky, and couldn't help but want to kowtow.

However, at this moment, beyond everyone's expectation, the ascetics once again smashed the statue under their feet, soared to the sky, and went straight to the heavenly **** descended from the sky.

Above the sky, the descending Jie Tiantian crossed his hands and closed his chest.

At the same time, the wings behind him hit and soared, shooting out countless white wings.

The ascetic was unable to change his body shape in the air. He was the first to bear the brunt. With his arms raised in front of his head, he was impacted by countless white wings and plunged into a light-feathered hedgehog.

Seeing that the blasphemer was knocked down by the gods, countless residents of the holy kingdom began to bow down and pray for forgiveness.

At the same time, the figure of the ascetic fell on the incomplete head of the idol again, and the powerful impact smashed a huge crack in the shoulder of the idol.

High above the sky, the double-winged gods sent out a round of attacks for some reason. After the ascetic was actually shot down, he himself was also hit hard, and silver blood poured from the corners of his mouth.

Without paying attention to the unknown damage, the two-winged angel looked down, and the figure of the ascetic swayed, already standing up again.

Obviously, countless light feathers penetrated his body.

He stood up again.

The wings of the two-winged angel unfolded again, and countless light feathers condensed.

Li Yan had taken the healing spirit and took off from a distance, ready to go to the rescue field.

This trip was far beyond his imagination, and he actually saw an angel.

And the fighting power of angels is so terrifying.

At the same time, blood dripped from both arms of the ascetic, and his entire body was full of scarlet magic patterns.

"boom--!"

Looking at the light feather covering the high sky, the ascetic smashed the idol under his feet and jumped again under everyone's gaze.

"Don't be impulsive!!"

Li Yan's voice sounded, and the ascetic was drowned by the light feather, and shot down on the idol again, smashing the mutilated idol into a huge crack.

The impact of the light feathers has not stopped, countless light feathers continue to gather, impact on the broken neck of the god, and attack the position of the ascetic.

With a solemn expression on Li Yan's face, he drove the flying carpet and rushed to the sky at high speed.

He can feel that the ascetic is still alive.

Use the Holy Light Magister to milk him one bite, and he will be rescued with one bite!

"puff--"

However, at this time ~www.novelmt.com~ was beyond everyone's expectation. Above the sky, the body of the Winged Heavenly God seemed unbearable. Suddenly, several wounds appeared, and silvery blood flowed from the wound in front of him.

As if perceiving the injury, the double-winged angel finally showed amazement, and at the same time, his light feather condensed for a beat.

Almost at the same time, the idol shook sharply, and a scarlet figure rushed out of the smoke and dust, reaching the sky.

This terrifying speed.

Can't dodge it! !

"Bang——!"

The ascetics were stained with blood, and the right hand covered by the scarlet devil pattern grabbed the face of the double-winged god.

On the earth, countless citizens have gathered around the pilgrimage square and began to bow down and pray, begging the gods for forgiveness.

"Boom--!"

Almost at the same time, the two figures fell from the sky like cannonballs, smashing the pilgrimage square completely, causing countless smoke and dust.

Countless sharp-eyed citizens showed a look of surprise.

They clearly saw that the blasphemer grabbed the head of the double-winged **** in one hand and smashed it down from the sky.

Just as they were wondering, a red flying carpet broke through the air, and the hurricane that was stirred up dissipated the smoke and dust, and Li Yan rushed to it.

After the smoke was blown away, countless people saw that the ascetics were covered with scarlet devil patterns, and the blue veins in his right hand were violent, firmly controlling the heads of the two-winged gods.

Then under everyone's unbelievable gaze, the asceticist stretched out his left hand and grabbed one of the white wings of the two-winged gods. The blood on his hand was stained with the white and sacred wings of the other party.

Could it be! !

Countless residents and gods showed horror on their faces.

"puff--!"

The ascetic yanked his left hand down, and a white and sacred wing of the two-winged **** was violently broken by him, torn off, and carrying countless silver and white blood, scattered all over the pilgrimage square.

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