The impact of the silver-white light group was like a giant hammer hitting Ning Feng's spirit!

Being bombarded by that powerful force, Ning Feng fell backwards and stood still dangerously.

cough!

He coughed dryly and felt a strong dizziness and a tearing feeling in his soul.

There was a voice roaring in my mind:

"Despicable devil!"

"Give me your body!"

The roar was like thunder tearing through the night sky, destroying Ning Feng's mental barrier!

His consciousness was dull for a moment, but when he woke up again, he found that he was no longer an entity but a soul!

He entered a deeper dream!

"Ahem... Damn it, what on earth is going on?"

I'm going to do a test. It's not a tomb robbery, so why is there still an old Zongzi snatching the body!?

besides!

Who the hell are you?

The speed of thinking began to speed up. Ning Feng stripped unnecessary emotions and feelings from his body, and the pain of being torn apart was forcibly ignored.

Ning Feng's blurred vision recovered again, and he could clearly see the space he was in.

You are still walking into the Judge's Hall, but the surrounding environment has indeed changed greatly.

The entire space is filled with pure light.

White, holy, beautiful...but broken.

Everything has been brutally destroyed and ravaged, and all good things have been shattered.

At the same time, Ning Feng also saw the other party's appearance clearly.

However, it seems a bit inappropriate to call it an appearance.

The other party is a silver angel made purely of light power!

Or rather, half.

Like the environment in space, this half of the angel is also dilapidated.

There are six wings on his back, but most of them are broken. The remaining wounds on them seem to prove the battles he has experienced.

The head was cut into half, and only half of the eyeball remained in the socket.

There was a big hole in his chest, and his heart was missing.

The body was cut off from the waist down from the navel, leaving only a half-broken spine.

Compared with the beautiful existence in the impression of an angel, he looks like a ferocious and terrifying undead.

But even so, the aura exuding from his body is still pure light.

Sacrifice, courage, justice, mercy...

Even with such a broken body, he still adheres to his principles——

【Destroy evil!】

Half of his eyeballs were fixed on Ning Feng, burning with hatred!

【Purge the devil!!!】

Ning Feng:?

"You see clearly! I am not a devil!"

Even with his accelerated thinking, Ning Feng still felt ridiculous.

You have a grudge against the devil, go and seek revenge from the devil!

You, an angel of judgment, why are you here to embarrass me, an innocent Xiu Gou?

That's right, Ning Feng felt the opponent's essence from his strength.

Judge, angel of judgment!

No!

We and the enemy have the same origin!

But the broken angel didn't respond at all to Ning Feng's complaints, and seemed to have lost the ability to perceive the outside world.

He raised the long sword in his hand, flapped his wings behind his back, and rushed towards Ning Feng!

He actually launched a charge directly!

"Charge! Charge! Charge!"

"Rebel! Damn it!"

Damn it!

Ning Feng didn't want to fight with the other party. Even now, what remained of this angel were purely positive emotions.

But Ning Feng didn't want to be beaten in vain.

It seems that the opponent is too damaged, and his strength is only maintained at about the third level.

Two bloody swords came out of thin air, and he crossed them in front to resist the opponent's charge!

Clang!

Blocked the angel's impact, but before Ning Feng could counterattack, the opponent's long sword trembled several times as if it was alive, and used the rebound during the confrontation to slash Ning Feng's head!

"Fuck!"

Flick the knife?

What kind of fighting consciousness is this!

Moreover, Ning Feng also noticed something. When the opponent attacked him, he always focused part of his attention on his back and surroundings.

He is always ready to meet the surrounding enemies.

This angel is always ready to fight in a crowd of people, and is used to fighting his way out of them!

This habit has been deeply ingrained in his soul.

Bang.

At this moment, Ning Feng did not hesitate, stretched out his legs and kicked the opponent hard on the waist!

Whoosh!

This style of play is bullying the opponent's lack of lower limbs, which is very unethical.

But what is morality in battle?

Whoever has the time to care about this, but no one can defeat him, just no one can defeat him.

Flying in mid-air, the broken angel flapped its wings fiercely and bombarded it from the sky like a missile!

"Give me your body!"

"I will continue to fight!"

Moreover, Ning Feng also noticed something outrageous...

The opponent's strength is constantly increasing!

As his momentum continued to increase, he seemed to gradually wake up and be able to explode with stronger power!

boom!

He could withstand it before, but this time Ning Feng was blown away!

Instead of putting up a stubborn fight, Ning Feng used the force to jump back the moment the weapons connected.

"Is this the third level of peak!?"

How to fight this?

I'm just a second-level little succubus. I can take advantage of the opponent's physical discomfort and use a few sword strikes to reach my limit!

will!

The other party is an angel, and strong will means strong power!

Therefore, what Ning Feng has to do is to destroy the other party's will...

"I understand the truth, but I can't do it!"

Seeing that the other party has lost all of its parts and still insists on destroying evil, how can such a will be destroyed?

When Ning Feng turned over and landed on the ground, he was avoiding and thinking.

Angel, will, judgment...

Got it!!!
To be continued...