Miller dragged the black-clothed winged god backed away, avoiding Wu Xiuming, and looking at Wu Xiuming from afar, his eyes full of shock.

At this moment, he completely realized that Wu Xiuming's strength was really weird. What Wu Xiuming said before was not fake, it was not fake, he could really do it.

The two-winged gods in black roared a few times, but in the end they had to shut up and looked at Wu Xiuming angrily, but they didn't dare to take action again.

"What should I do now?" asked the black-clothed two-winged god in a low voice.

Miller frowned, and he didn't know what to do. Wu Xiuming's strength was too weird. Once Wu Xiuming took action, the people around him would slow down. This situation was a situation they had never encountered before, and he didn't know how to deal with Wu Xiuming.

After pondering for a while, a gleam suddenly flashed in Miller's eyes and he whispered: "We can attack him in dispersed ways!"

"What does it mean?" said the two wings of black clothes magically. He did not understand what Miller meant.

"It's just like we did just now, we attacked him separately. But we have to change our method, not exactly the way we did just now." Miller whispered.

"What method?" The black-clothed winged god was stunned. He still couldn't figure it out. Moreover, thinking about the loss he suffered under Wu Xiuming's hands just now, he always felt that Miller's proposal was unreliable.

"We attack him separately. If two people don't attack together, one fights, the other is staring at the side. If this person is in danger, the other person will help immediately!" Miller whispered: "When we fight him, the degree will slow down. However, if one person fights him and the other person is not close, the degree will not decrease. In this way, the other person can watch the battle next to him, or even wait for the opportunity to rescue him. In this way, we don't have to worry about danger. If we seize the opportunity, we may even be able to hurt or even kill him!"

The two-winged god in black thought about it and thought that Miller's method was feasible. However, he suffered losses twice in succession under Wu Xiuming's hands, and he was still very frightened by Wu Xiuming. Therefore, he did not dare to rush forward directly.

"You kill this time first, I'll help you stare!" The black-clad two-winged god whispered.

Miller frowned. He just saw the battle between the two-winged gods in black and Wu Xiuming, and knew that he probably wouldn't have any advantage in the past, so he was unwilling to get close to Wu Xiuming. However, looking at the situation of the two-winged gods in black, Miller knew that no matter how he persuaded him this time, he would never be able to take the lead. So Miller could only nod.

"I'll take action first, but we two cannot be limited to one person attacking him. We two, one attacking and the other staring, which is the most critical. As for whoever takes action, who has the best chance!" Miller looked at the two-winged god in black and sent a message: "Our purpose is to kill him, so if you catch the opportunity, you have to kill him immediately. You can't hesitate, do you understand?"

"I know!" The two-winged god in black nodded and replied. As long as he didn't let him take action first, he would have nothing to worry about.

Miller took a deep breath, looked at Wu Xiuming, and suddenly jumped out and flew towards Wu Xiuming.

Wu Xiuming happily raised the sword in his hand, looked at Miller from afar, without waving the sword at all. He looked confident, as if everything was in control. Even though Miller was much faster than the two-winged god in black, he was not panicked at all, and he didn't even want to take action.

Although Miller rushed towards Wu Xiuming, when he was more than five meters away from Wu Xiuming, he suddenly turned around and soared into the sky, and flew directly to the position above Wu Xiuming's head. The change of moves was so fast and the speed was so fast that it was hard to react.

However, Wu Xiuming was still calm. He didn't even move the sword in his hand, nor looked up, but just stood quietly in place.

"Holy Light!" Miller shouted loudly, and the white light rushed down quickly, covering Wu Xiuming.

The two-winged god in black who was staring at the distance couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw this situation and sent a message: "What are you doing with the holy light? How can I save you in the holy light?"

Miller did not answer. After the holy light enveloped Wu Xiuming, he descended rapidly, rushed from top to bottom, and rushed towards Wu Xiuming's head.

Wu Xiuming stood there quietly. Although Miller was extremely fast, he did not dodge or take action, as if he didn't know Miller was falling towards him.

Miller quickly descended, but when he was two meters away from Wu Xiuming, he suddenly turned his body again, bypassed Wu Xiuming's position, rushed to Wu Xiuming's left, and attacked Wu Xiuming again.

Everyone around was stunned, not sure what Miller was going to do. In this moment, he changed three attack positions, but he did not attack completely. What exactly did he mean?

Wu Xiuming always stood still, as if he knew nothing. He even closed his eyes slightly and stopped looking at it, as if Miller was not by his side at all.

In front of everyone, when Miller was about to rush to Wu Xiuming, he quickly changed directions and attacked Wu Xiuming from Wu Xiuming's right.

"Miller, what are you doing?" The black-clothed two-winged god couldn't help asking, even he couldn't understand what Miller meant.

Miller did not answer, but just kept changing directions and attacking Wu Xiuming. After a while, he changed seven or eight directions, but he did not have a real attack every time, and he was a feint every time.

During this process, the light of the holy light became more and more powerful, and Miller's degree became faster and faster. In the end, Miller's degree was almost at its peak. Everyone around saw only a light and shadow rotating around Wu Xiuming, and they couldn't see Miller's appearance clearly.

Even the two-winged god in black only saw a figure, and could not see Miller clearly.

The two-winged god in black was also shocked to the extreme, and he couldn't help but think of the people in the gods' clan's evaluation of the Holy Angels clan. The power of the holy light can gradually increase in battle, and the stronger the power of the holy light, the stronger the combat power and degree of the Holy Angels clan will be.

Now, he understood what Miller was doing. To put it bluntly, he was warming up, enhancing the power of the holy light, thereby enhancing his combat effectiveness and level, so as to strive for more ability to deal with Wu Xiuming.

Wu Xiuming seemed to know what Miller was going to do, just closed his eyes and ignored it. After this lasted for a while, suddenly, Wu Xiuming suddenly opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes. The sword in his hand slowly raised and swept across his back.

At this moment, a ray of light and shadow rushed to the position behind him and rushed towards him. While Wu Xiuming's long sword swept out, the degree of light and shadow actually dropped instantly.

Everyone saw clearly that the light and shadow were Miller. He had been around Wu Xiuming at any time and was preparing to attack Wu Xiuming behind him. Moreover, it was obvious that he was preparing to attack Wu Xiuming with all his strength this time, so when Wu Xiuming swung his sword, he had no chance or room to escape, and was almost rushing towards Wu Xiuming's sword.

Miller's face changed. The reason why he circled around Wu Xiuming was not only to improve his own degree and strength, but also to mess up Wu Xiuming's thoughts. His several actions were fake attacks, which would disturb Wu Xiuming's mind and make Wu Xiuming not know which time he was the real attack. In this way, when he really attacked, Wu Xiuming would be unable to guard against it.

But the facts proved that his method was useless at all. Wu Xiuming seemed to know his mind. When he was really preparing to attack Wu Xiuming, Wu Xiuming seemed to have known it in advance and took action directly. The sword swept across and slashed towards his hands. At this time, Miller just felt the feeling of the two-winged gods in black just now. This sword was something he could not avoid or resist, and could only watch his hands sending towards the sword.

The face of the black-clothed god next to him also changed. When he saw Wu Xiuming taking action, he knew that something was wrong. However, it was impossible for him to save Miller now, because Miller's holy light was still shrouded, and he could not act in the holy light. In his opinion, Miller was seeking death at all. He clearly discussed the attack method with him, but he was random and used holy light to cover the surroundings, so that the people around him could not save him. He also reminded Miller just now, but Miller insisted on doing this, and he was helpless.

However, just as Miller and Wu Xiuming's long swords got closer and closer, the holy light behind Miller suddenly disappeared. The holy light that shrouded everything disappeared in an instant, and there was no holy light surrounding it.

This situation surprised the two-winged gods in black again. At this moment, he understood what Miller meant just now. It seemed that Miller had left such a backup plan before taking action, so that the holy light could be dispersed in time and could be saved by someone.

Seeing the holy light retreat, the two-winged gods in black had no time to think about it. They rushed over, grabbed Miller's ankle, and pulled him back with force. However, Miller was too close to Wu Xiuming. Although he was rescued by the two-winged gods in black, his left hand was still struck by the long sword. A finger was cut off by the long sword, and blood gushed out!

"Ah!" Miller couldn't help but roar when he was hit. The pain didn't hurt, but the feeling of his finger being cut off made him unable to accept it. As the strongest man in the Holy Angel clan generation, he had never suffered such a loss!
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