Picking Up Attributes From Today Chapter 293: Six-winged angel, surrendered to the real fragrance

"Who is calling me?"

　　 A voice full of majesty sounded, and a bright golden light beam descended from the door of space above the pope's head.

　　"Boom——"

　　 An extremely powerful aura radiated from the golden light beam, like a surging golden wave, sweeping in all directions!

　　 "Puff--"

　　 "Puff--"

　　 The light knights on the sacred mountain of light were directly crushed on the ground, completely unable to lift their heads, trembling all over, terrified to the extreme!

　　 Even the high level of the Holy See of Light and the demigods such as the Saint of Light shrouded in the Shield of Light felt choking and heart palpitations.

　　 "Good... terrifying aura, absolutely surpassing the lower **** level!"

　　"As expected of His Majesty the Pope, the angels of the upper realm summoned are so tyrannical!"

　　 The demigods of the Holy See of Light all looked excited, as if they had seen Meng Lei's strong defeat or even killing.

　　 As the audience was boiling, the golden light gradually faded, and a majestic figure appeared:

　　 wears a golden halo on her head, holds a golden spear, emits a golden halo, bare feet, and three pairs of golden wings behind her back!

　　"Seraph!"

　　"It is a Seraphim comparable to the middle god!"

　　"We are saved! The Holy See of Light is saved! Seeing it, we are saved!"

　　 Everyone fell into ecstasy, and the Saint of Light was equally excited. As a member of the Holy See, how could she not know the level and strength of angels?

　　Angels are divided into three and nine classes!

　　 The lower angel, with four wings on his back, is comparable to the lower god!

　　The middle angel, with six wings on his back, is comparable to the middle god!

　　 The upper angel, with eight wings on his back, is comparable to the upper gods!

　　Each level is divided into three levels!

　　 Among them, the third class of the middle angels are: able angels, powerful angels, and master angels. The first class is more powerful than the first class, and the first class is more powerful than the first class!

　　The angel who descended this time has six wings on his back, and is a proper middle-level god!

　　Middle god, how tyrannical?

　　 "I just don't know which of the middle angels this lord angel is? If it is the main angel, today's battle will be won!"

　　 The bright saint's eyes are full of hope and hope, and full of hope.

　　 "Who is calling me?"

　　 The Seraphim looked down at the scrawny Pope Hayes, his voice extremely majestic.

　　 "Lord Angel, I called you!"

　　 Pope Hayes is dying, but his eyes are shining, and he points to Monray and said excitedly:

　　 "Lord Angel, I am the Pope of the Bright Holy See on this plane, and an evil blasphemer was born on our plane!"

　　"He wants to destroy our Illuminati Vatican, cut off the faith of the Lord, and hope that the angel will punish God, remove the heresy, and protect my Vatican!"

　　 tremblingly speaking, Pope Hayes seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his head tilted, and completely softened.

　　If his chest is still up and down, it really makes people think he has belched.

　　 "The Blasphemer?"

　　The Seraphim looked at Meng Lei, a sharp cold light burst into the golden eyes:

　　 "Any blasphemer who dares to blaspheme my lord, all **** it! I... Angel Lorenzo Fillmore, sentence you to death!"

　　 The majestic voice is still reverberating in the void, and the spear in Seraphim's hand has reached the center of Monray's forehead, and the speed is extremely fast.

　　唰——

　　 It's a pity that the spear stabbed a group of phantoms, and Meng Lei appeared strangely a few meters away, looking at Li Seraphim with interest.

　　 He can feel that the angel of strength in front of him is not a projection of divine power, but a real body!

　　 This is amazing!

　　 "Dodora, didn't it mean that the gods of the void cannot descend on the lower planes? Why can this Seraphim descend on the sky continent?"

　　"There is no absolute truth, and there are loopholes in the rules of heaven and earth!"

　　 Dodora explained lightly: “Under normal circumstances, the gods of the void cannot descend on the lower planes ruled by the gods, but the sacrificial secret technique like the Holy See of Light can indeed create the gate of space for a short time and summon the void. The gods are coming!"

　　"Of course, this kind of sacrifice is a racial secret method, and it is impossible for ordinary gods to know it. Looking at the void world, very few gods know about it!"

　　 "That's it!"

　　 Monray nodded slightly.

　　 "What a fast speed!"

　　 shot down, Seraphim Lorenzo was slightly surprised: "You can escape my attack, it seems that you are not an ordinary true god! But in front of me, any speed is futile!"

　　 "Angel Realm!"

　　"Om——"

　　 The golden ripples rippled and enveloped the space around Meng Lei. The void was directly imprisoned, and Meng Lei was also imprisoned in place!

　　"To deal with low-level gods like you, the realm of gods is enough!"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo stepped forward, and the tip of the gun was already touching Monray’s eyebrows:

　　 "The blasphemer, at the moment you blaspheme the Lord, your destiny is doomed!"

　　"Go to hell!"

　　 The tip of the gun can pierce Monray’s eyebrows just by pushing it forward, but Seraphim Lorenzo was shocked to find that his body could not move anymore. At this moment, he could make any movement at will. It's more important than ever!

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo is unbelievable. He is a middle-ranked **** and may not be a big deal in the entire Angel Protoss. But when he descends on a lower plane, isn't he invincible?

　　 how can it be impossible to move?

　　"Is the **** body unable to move?"

　　Meng Lei smiled at the Seraphim.

　　 "This is... the power of the plane?"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo, feeling the power of confinement, suddenly his face changed dramatically:

　　"You refined the heart of the plane of this seat, and became the master of the plane of this seat?"

　　 "You guessed it!"

　　 Meng Lei smiled and nodded: "Also, I want to add one point, I am a middle-ranked god, the same level as you, so even if you don't have the power of the plane, I can't help you in the realm of the gods!"

　　 said, Meng Lei stepped forward, weirdly approaching Seraphim, and then blasted out with a punch.

　　 "噗——"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo, if struck by lightning, ejected a **** arrow, causing the internal organs to shift.

　　 "This power... really is a middle-ranked god!"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo was shocked and looked at Pope Hayes suddenly, his eyes filled with anger and hatred:

　　 "You **** idiot, are you blind? You let me descend into the realm of master, do you want to kill me, you stupid thing!"

　　 Lorenzo was angry. Monray is a middle-ranked god, and he is already on par with him. He is also the lord of the plane. Where is he his opponent?

　　 He is just an angel comparable to ordinary power. Let him be forced to carry a middle **** who is the lord of the plane. Is this trying to kill him?

　　 What is hateful is that the pope, the idiot, didn’t even figure this out, so he let him come, which simply pushed him into the fire pit!

　　 Although the air is like a gossip, Pope Hayes finally took a sigh of relief. He wanted to keep this breath until the end of the battle. He wanted to see Meng Lei being wiped out and their bright Holy See regaining the continuation of the scene!

　　 So, he is not dead, he is watching the battle between Monray and Seraphim!

　　 Seeing that Meng Lei was imprisoned, he cheered in his heart. As expected to be a Seraphim, his strength was so strong that Meng Lei was suppressed in the realm of God.

　　 But at this moment, I was suddenly scolded by Lord Angel, and the Pope was a little dazed: "My Lord Seraphim, I...what happened to me?"

　　 "You **** idiot!"

　　Seraph glared at the pope: "Do you know that he has refined the heart of this plane and became the lord of the plane?"

　　 "Lord of the planes?"

　　 Pope Hayes’ complexion changed drastically, and the Holy See has passed on for hundreds of thousands of years. As the Pope, would he not know who the Lord of the planes is?

　　 The lord of the plane can mobilize the power of the entire plane for his own use. It is extremely powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that in his own plane, the lord of the plane is absolutely invincible!

　　 Monray, is actually the Lord of the planes?

　　 "I didn't even figure out whether the opponent was the Lord of the planes, so I just summoned at will, stupid!"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo is about to die of anger, but now that it’s no matter how much he scolds the Pope, he turned his head and looked at Monray:

　　"Your Excellency, how many offenses have been committed before is purely unknowing, but I hope to forgive me, I will leave now!"

　　 After he finished speaking, he soared into the air and was about to return to the gate of space and leave the sky continent.

　　 "Slowly!"

　　 Meng Lei said: "You can come if you want, and leave if you want. What do you think of this place?"

　　 "How are you doing?"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo's pupils shrank, staring coldly at Mon Ray, his eyes flashing with anger.

　　 "I heard that your angels serve the God of Light, you are born servants and running dogs, and are very good at serving and serving?"

　　Meng Lei flicked his finger.

　　 "Bold!!!"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo's face changed: "Your Excellency, do you know what you are talking about?"

　　 "Oh?"

　　 Monray raised his eyebrows.

　　 "You are blaspheming the great God of Light!"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo shouted: "A low-level plane master, dare to commit a crime and blaspheme the Lord God, you are guilty!"

　　 "Guilty?"

　　 Meng Lei shook his head and sneered: "It is guilty to provoke the God of Light. Then I have cursed the **** of light, spit on the **** of death, and dreamed of the goddess of life. Isn’t it sinful that I should be smashed?"

　　 "You **** blasphemer!"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo trembled all over with angrily: "You are sinful~IndoMTL.com~The sin is terrible, the sin is very sinful, the sin is serious, the sin deserves death..."

　　 "Have you finished talking?"

　　 Meng Lei waved his hand impatiently: "If you are finished, I will give you a chance to survive, hand over the soul of the soul, and surrender to me!"

　　 "Surrender? You want me to surrender?"

　　 Seraphim Lorenzo was furious: "I am a member of the Angel Protoss, a servant of the great God of Light. I am dead, I will fall into **** forever, and I will become the devil I hate the most. Will not surrender to you!"

　　 "Don't surrender? Then die!"

　　 Meng Lei snorted coldly, and the Nether Divine Fire sprang up in his hand: "I will use the Nether Divine Fire to burn your divine body and soul, and let your soul fly away!"

　　 Looking at the Nether Divine Fire in Meng Lei's hand, Seraphim Lorenzo had all the desire to die.

　　 is not only the Lord of the planes, but also a middle-ranked god, or a ghostly phoenix, how could a lower plane give birth to such a pervert?

　　 "Lord Angel, you should go on the road, go on the road earlier, or report to **** sooner!"

　　Meng Lei teleported to Seraphim Lorenzo, but he hadn’t attacked yet. He had spoken rightly before, and the impassioned lord Angel fell directly under his feet:

　　 "Don't...don't burn me! I...I surrender!"

　　 Monley: "..."

　　Old Dean: "..."

　　Sage of Light: "..."

　　 Pope: Die!