In an instant, the turret flew over the sky and split into countless turret mouths. Looking up, it looked like a gorgeous sun.

And every "sun" is a particle cannon that is enough to destroy the town.

"Soya, do you want to kill us all?"

Hansen asked angrily.

"When you haven't ruined us, let me solve you first."

The young man who had never taken action suddenly appeared behind Saoya. He stretched out his hand and touched Saoya's armor.

The golden armor melted instantly and fell to the ground. This is the form of alchemy changing things.

Sawyer knew that if his body was touched by a teenager, there would be a qualitative solution.

A flying sword rushed over, separating Mingming from Sawyer.

"Hahaha, isn't this world saying there is a God? I just want to see what their God is like? This level should be easy for God."

Sawyer waved his hand, and a bell flew down from the sky, covering the darkness accurately.

"This ancient bell comes from the east and has 7749 layers inside. You can refine it slowly. Don't disturb me, hahaha."

There were constantly piecing together weapons at Sawyer's feet, forming a giant weapon robot, lifting him high into the air.

It is difficult for others to hurt him.

Sherlock slowly stood up and gritted his teeth. There was nothing he could do, just use the trump card.

Pipicia personally reminded:

"The host is not without a solution. Why not kill Laubron? You are not far from him now, and you will be solved with just one bullet."

“…”

Sherlock lost his sweat, and this guy Laubron actually ran back!

All the particle cannons in the sky began to fire, and the dazzling light illuminated the entire world.

Everyone looked up and looked into the sky, despair filled their eyes.

Sawyer is a pervert, just a legendary krypton gold player. He is in every second with just one equipment... Sherlock complained in his heart and decided to use his trump card to save his life.

Suddenly, just as the particle cannon fell, an angel light and shadow appeared above the sky.

The white wings seemed to wrap everything, and the huge barrier began to spread with her as the center, covering the entire city.

"Helling."

Sherlock would not admit his mistake, but her petite figure seemed particularly majestic at this moment.

"God of the Immortal Bird, please give me strength."

Heling chanted the spell in ancient language, and his eyes suddenly turned red. The hidden tendons and veins under her skin raised one by one, and a powerful force brewed in her body.

The particle cannon instantly blasted down, Heling opened his hands, and the huge barrier began to deform, just like a net of heaven and earth wrapped all particle cannons with destructive power. The net of cannon continued to shrink, and finally squeezed the particle cannon into a blue light ball.

Heling stretched out his hand and hit the blue light ball towards Sawyer in the air.

Soya, who was still in surprise, had no time to dodge and summoned all his weapons to face to resist the attack.

But these weapons simply cannot stop highly compressed particle cannons.

A blue wave of light turned all weapons into vanish.

It's over!

Sawyer sweated coldly all over his body, feeling the approaching death.

But the next second, he found himself falling heavily to the ground.

"Gratio-bound."

The bondage imposed by the mummy Jessica on him saved his life.

Sawyer wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and got up from the ground, still in shock.

"Why...save me?"

Sawyer thought he had never regarded this group of people as companions.

Jessica's lips raised:

"Because we've encountered a tough enemy."

Everyone's eyes were gathered on the beautiful girl in the sky.

Heling's face was pale, his eyes were red, and his white wings suddenly dyed the blood red of the setting sun.

"How long have I been sleeping? Ah, who woke me up?"

She spoke slowly, her voice was ethereal and evil, and her tone was completely different from usual.

Her expression was cold and without any emotion.

Sherlock looked at Herring, but he felt like he was looking at another person, maybe not a human.

"She is not Herling."

Pipicia looked at Sherlock with a head out of her.

"Let's go, escape to the earth, save your life."

Sherlock swallowed, did Pipicia mean that he could not beat Him even if he used his trump card?

But... shouldn't He be on his own side?

Willy Pope, the missionary who came with Herring, immediately crawled on the ground:

"Welcome to the great Lord Phoenix."

All the people of Phoenix immediately fell to the ground, their heads pressed against the ground, and said devoutly:

"Welcome to the great Lord Phoenix."

Willie Pope could not have expected that the Bishop would tell Herring the method of summoning God.

But if Herring hadn't chosen to summon Phoenix at that time, maybe everyone would have died.

Phoenix looked down at his slender hands, feet, body and wings, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"This girl is very good, I like it very much."

Sherlock was stunned for a moment, he raised his head and happened to meet Phoenix's greedy gaze.

"Give me Herring back."

Everyone was stunned. Someone dared to speak to Lord Phoenix like this!

You know, this master is God!

Phoenix looked down at Sherlock with a cold look, and Sherlock looked straight into his eyes, giving him a feeling of incomparable familiarity.

"The Immortal Bird's Fellow, the Death Prisoner, and the Sewinger of the Soul, have been entangled by three curses. The familiar breath of your body is from the same hometown as me. If you serve me devoutly, I can help you lift the curse on you."

Phoenix seemed to be looking at a servant and made Sherlock feel uncomfortable.

Indeed, since entering this strange city, Sherlock's companion curse has not occurred. If Phoenix is ​​willing to take action, it may really unlock the curse on him.

But Sherlock knew that the price the devil was not something that people could pay casually.

In Sherlock's eyes, the guy who makes people like the Grand Sister suffer disaster day after day after year is not a god, but a demon.

"Serve? How to serve?"

Sherlock raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I don't care about this girl's past, but now, she's mine."

Phoenix's mouth raised slightly, turned his face to look at the wings on his back, and the blood-red feathers dyed golden in the dusk light. Phoenix bathed in the sun and closed his eyes with pleasure.

"It feels great to be able to wake up. Although the girl's body can only carry one-tenth of my soul, this is enough."

"If you say service, I want me to let you take over Heling, I'm sorry, I can't do it!"

Sherlock appeared opposite Phoenix using the moon step, and was in mid-air with him.

Phoenix frowned slightly, waved his fingers, and a stream of light passed through Sherlock's thighs and shot him directly to the ground.

"I don't like people standing on the same height as me."
Chapter completed!