Volume Six Overlord of the World Chapter 51 Killing Seraphim!
Speaking of which, Chu Mo stood in the sky, his hands were covered with blood-red true energy.
Three six-winged angels attacked Chu Mo on three sides.
Although they cannot use magic elements at the moment, their melee skills should not be underestimated.
The weapon of the battle angel of the gods is the sword of the streamer (light element), and the angel of light Gabriel holds the sword of the light [and the sword of the streamer is twin sword]; the angel of the wind, Degil holds the bow of the wind element with one hand, and opens the bowstring with the other hand, showing the arrow of the wind element.
Although their magic elements are blocked here, the strength of the artifact still exists.
‘Can Chu Mo with bare hands defeat them with three six-winged angels and three magical artifacts?’
This sentence is the inner thoughts of everyone present.
"Go to die..." The combat angel Michael's originally handsome face had turned into a ferocious look.
Hearing the roar of the fighting angel Michael, Chumo turned his head and glanced, and his lips opened: "Trump..."
Before he could finish his words, Chu Mo had moved.
The figure suddenly disappeared in the air.
The next second, he had arrived at the battle angel Michael.
Michael had already felt that aura suddenly appeared on his side, a very strong murderous aura.
His eyes, a look mixed with murderous aura was beside him.
His skin was covered with cold hair at this moment, as if a sharp knife was pointing at his throat.
He wanted to turn around, but unfortunately the change that suddenly appeared out of thin air made his thinking a little slow in this second.
The masters fight, changing rapidly.
One second is enough for Chu Mo.
Waving his palm, this was a palm knife, slapping straight at the six pairs of wings behind the battle angel Michael.
The snow-white wings separated from the muscles on his back.
The golden blood splattered, and the face of the battle angel Michael showed a painful expression.
The slash of this palm has already caused him to lose six pairs of wings.
Among the gods of heaven, there are clear regulations that angels measure their rights by their back wings.
The more logarithmic wings behind you, the greater the power.
The main reason is not only that wings allow angels to fly and fly freely between heaven and earth, but also the storage device for angel energy.
Much of energy is stored in the wings. These wings are pure energy bodies at the beginning, and they will only turn into flesh and blood after the accumulation of day and night.
Therefore, the angels who have lost their wings are like humans who have lost their hand scriptures and foot scriptures (military martial arts).
"Ah..." The huge pain caused the battle angel Michael to fall directly from the sky to the ground. He was so painful that not only the wounds behind him, but also the energy that had been completely gone for thousands of years.
As he fell, golden blood splattered everywhere, and Chu Mo's palm was covered with golden blood. He tried to lick it with his tongue, and said with a wicked smile: "The blood of the six-winged angel turned out to be golden..."
Looking at his movements, his smile, and then listening to his words.
Everyone couldn't help but shudder. It was so evil and perverted.
"I'm going to kill you..." Almost at the same time, the wind angel Degil, and the angel of light Gabriel watched Chumo cut down Michael's six pairs of wings with his own eyes.
These six-winged angels who have lived for thousands of years definitely understand the truth that their lips have died and their teeth are cold.
At this moment, he flapped his wings and was like Chu Mo killing him.
"I wonder if your blood is also golden?" He slowly placed his fingers full of golden blood between his mouth, licked a few times, and asked with a wicked smile.
Seeing Chumo's movements and listening to the words, Gabriel and Randkiel were angry, and they both accelerated their pace.
"Stupid..." Chu Mo shook his head and said coldly.
However, Chu Mo's contemptuous gaze was everywhere in Degil's mind. He was continuing to rush forward, but when he looked up, he suddenly found that there was a black look in front of him.
Then a black figure appeared in front of him.
The man's eyes were very cold and very cold.
Looking at Randgir, it seemed like a hunter was looking at his prey.
"I'm going to kill you..." Randgir didn't like this feeling very much, and he roared angrily.
His subordinates were not slow at all and had already shot an arrow at Lin Chumo.
With such a close arrow, even Zeus, the god king of the heavenly god clan, would not be able to escape.
But why did Chu Mo on the opposite side laugh without any fear, but instead smile?
An evil smile was imprinted on his face and in Randgir's eyes...
The blue wind element arrow stabbed into Chu Mo's body accurately.
Wait, how did you pass through it?
Chu Mo's body was like a transparent one, directly penetrated by sharp arrows...
Could it be?
That's right, it's afterimage, a afterimage generated by high-speed movement. Because the human eye cannot recognize it, it leads to a mistake in judgment.
By the time Randgir understood all this, he had already fallen to the ground with a broken cry.
But he was even worse than Michael.
Michael's only six pairs of wings were cut off by Chu Mo with his hand knife, but Degil's was shattered by Chu Mo with his palm force.
Broken feather fragments fluttered in the air with the breeze.
After Gabriel discovered that Chu Mo had disappeared, he slashed at Chu Mo with the sword of the light.
Unfortunately, his speed is not on the same level as Chu Mo.
For example, a little kid is chasing a Ferrari sports car.
This is simply incomparable!
By the time Gabriel rushed over with the sword of the Light, Chumo had already solved Randgir.
Turning around and facing Gabriel.
"Do you want to try the feeling of confusing your meridians and dislocation of bones?" Chu Mo asked suddenly, revealing two rows of white teeth.
When Gabriel heard this, he felt a little scared, but he immediately lifted his sword and stabbed it.
It's time to say it, it's time to go!
Chu Mo had already easily dodged, and could not threaten Chu Mo at all for such a speed attack.
Next, Gabriel felt that his hand was being grabbed by a huge force, and the heart-wrenching pain suddenly spread to his brain. The entire space was filled with Gabriel's howling like a pig.
"The meridian-bone-bone hand and the meridian-bone hand feel good, right?" Chu Mo smiled evilly and leaned against Gabriel's ear and asked softly.
His voice at this moment was filled with a sense of evil temptation.
Gabriel's mind was full of pain, and all beads of sweat were rolling down his forehead.
"Don't just take the wings, I'll pull them out one by one for you!" Chu Mo continued with a wicked smile.
Before the words were finished, the hand had started.
"Ah..." Chu Mo pulled out one by one. Every time he pulled out a feather, Gabriel's scream sounded, and golden blood also poured out like a fountain.
"I can't tell, you have a lot of blood..." Chu Mo pulled out his feathers while not forgetting to talk to Gabriel, stimulating the six-winged angel with words.
"Ah... why... why torture me?" In this inhuman torture, Gabriel had long disappeared. His former holy and handsome image had become. His face was twisted by pain and looked at Chu Mo with a pale face, and he asked intermittently, breathing heavily.
"Who makes you talk the most and look the most handsome in your daily life!" Chu Mo smiled evilly, very happy. At this moment, he was simply a demon from hell.
"It's also a mistake to be handsome..." As the evil laughter sounded, Chu Mo continued to start the great work of pulling out the angel's feathers, accompanied by Gabriel's screams...