Saint Michelle, holding the magic sword Apophis swinged by Lin Yunxuan in his right hand, and colliding with Lin Yunxuan's fist in his left hand, wrestling with each other.

Under the huge roar, the army of the rocket launcher convoy was hit by the fish. The shock wave brought by the hedging of the strong even overturned their rocket launcher vehicles. As for ordinary people, they were lying on the ground one by one, suffering.

Lin Yunxuan gritted his teeth, and the magic sword Apophis in his hand kept trembling, and the black magic flame kept offsetting the other party's holy light, and it was actually exposed.

"boom!"

The six wings of Saint Michelle's back opened together, and a proud chirping sounded, and suddenly, pure white lightning flashed in the sky.

"Summon Lightning?"

Lin Yunxuan's eyes shot out black light and he smiled and said, "How can I!"

"Boom!" Lightning hit Lin Yunxuan's shield, splashing a wave, and also touched Lin Yunxuan's light revenge skill, causing lightning to appear in the sky, hitting the Saint Michelle.

Similarly, Saint Michel also has the Paladin's Light Revenge skill...

Therefore, the confrontation between Saint Michelle and Lin Yunxuan became a lightning sacrifice.

The lightning caused by the chain of revenge skills has increased and more, almost covering most of the sky, turning Saint Michelle and Lin Yunxuan into a beating lightning hell!

"Boom, boom!"

Saint Michelle was in the lightning hell, but said to Lin Yunxuan: "Your holy light shield is almost at its limit. If you lose the shield, you will be brought into a state of electric shock by lightning. That is when you are on the judgment."

"Is that true?" Lin Yunxuan and the other party were in a stalemate, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Saint Michelle, your holy light shield is almost reaching the limit. When you care about me, you should take care of yourself first!"

"And..." Lin Yunxuan, who noticed that the holy light shield on his body began to break under more and more lightning attacks, said: "I didn't just rely on the holy light shield to defend myself."

"Come out, Jin Leihu!"

With Lin Yunxuan's humble breath, the male Qigong master's awakening skill, Jin Leihu, was summoned by Lin Yunxuan and took Lin Yunxuan.

The huge golden thunder tiger, like a hill, has strong defense power, especially it is almost immune to lightning! The lightning falling in the air and circling around was absorbed and incorporated into the body by the golden thunder tiger. Instead, the holy light shield of Saint Michel, broke and disappeared in the lightning package with a crisp crackling sound.

"Um..." Thousands of lightning attacked. Although the saint Michel, who had extremely high magic resistance, was not afraid of how much health the lightning deducted, he entered a state of electric shock that he did not like.

Because of the special nature of the electric-induced state, Saint Michel did not care about pursuing Lin Yunxuan who had left, and tried to purify himself. However, Lin Yunxuan would summon a killing move like Jin Leihu to resist the power of lightning.

"Roar!" Jin Leihu roared and threw down Saint Michelle, suppressed him under his claws, and concentrated the power of lightning at one point. After pouring into Saint Michelle's body, he detonated it. Suddenly, a scene that looked like an electromagnetic storm appeared in front of Lin Yunxuan's eyes and rushed straight into the sky.

The huge power of lightning tore the body of Saint Michelle. After Lin Yunxuan frowned and flew into the sky, he waved his hand to create a magic black hole to devour the electromagnetic storm in the air, and then he could see clearly the situation below.

Saint Michel looked terrible, with less than one-tenth of the wreckage left on his body, but as his health reached zero, a light man with angel membranous flame appeared above his head. Then, Saint Michel was resurrected in a good posture and looked at Lin Yunxuan with his eyes open.

"Hmph!" Saint Michel spread her hands and the spear of the Holy Light gathered in his hands: "Did you see it? The man of fate, the magic sword Apophis, may really lead to the powerful power contained in your body, and even this power surpasses me, but under the power of God, you... have no chance to win."

"I am the seraph of the angel, the spear of God. Finally, I ask you, "A man of destiny, do you wish to... be an apostle?"

"Become an apostle?" Lin Yunxuan opened his black wings, which had become much bigger in the air, looked at the Saint Michelle, and whispered: "It seems that Janus has not told the truth to me. You did refuse to become an apostle, but obviously, that guy still attacked you and turned you into a seraphic angel with another consciousness!"

"Saint Michelle, I really want to ask you, are you satisfied with your current state?" Lin Yunxuan looked at Saint Michelle underground and asked loudly.

"This body is the evolutionary body that I am willing to accept in order to protect the tree of life. How can you, a mortal, understand?" Saint Michel threw out the holy light spear and pointed it at Lin Yunxuan in the air.

You understand the stupid mortal who is so powerful that he will accept the judgment." Saint Michelle just threw out his spear, and countless spears of holy light emerged from behind him, aiming at Lin Yunxuan.

"This is another move?"

Lin Yunxuan whispered, and with a wave of his hand, the legendary skill of the male qigong master, Nebula Mining, released and pressed against the holy light spear of Saint Michel.

boom!

The spear of the holy light stabbed the nebula thought field that was white like a nebula, covering half of the sky, and was immediately absorbed and swallowed by these thought field, and there was no time to lead the justice judgment.

"Haha, do you think this will prevent the judgment from coming?"

Saint Michelle laughed softly, the Holy Light Spear disappeared, and turned into thousands of green or blue bird-shaped gods, rushing towards the Nebula Nian aura, exploding loudly, preventing Lin Yunxuan's Nebula Nian aura from continuing to fall.

"Summon Shikigami?" Lin Yunxuan frowned slightly, not daring to neglect. The magic sword Apophis was in his hand, and after the magic flame dissolved in his body, he shouted softly, and white lotus huā appeared in his left hand.

"Awakening skill, the thousand lotus bloom?"

Saint Michelle recognized this move and couldn't help but frown slightly. He remembered that this move should be practiced by many extremely powerful female qigong masters. There seems to be no precedent for a man to know this move.

"out!"

Lin Yunxuan pressed his left hand and the fifteen lotus huā suddenly flew into the Neiyun Nian aura and came into contact with the attacks of those Shikigamis.

But unlike the smaller and smaller nebula aura, these lotus huās seemed to absorb the power to attack themselves and began to grow slowly. When they fell less than a hundred meters above the ground, they had already bloomed into beautiful lotus huās. Each one was more than a hundred times larger than when they first appeared!

"Thousands of lotus bloom, burst!"

Lin Yunxuan was in his hand and waved and drank gently. The lotus who followed the order immediately exploded and enveloped the area where the Saint Michelle was located.

“It’s useless!”

This time, Saint Michelle yelled loudly at Lin Yunxuan in the air without any scruples: "Even if you kill me a hundred times and a thousand times, it will be useless. I will be resurrected in front of you again and again, hahahaha~!"

"No way to do it for a thousand times?" Lin Yunxuan took a deep breath, and the level Qigong master skill condensed in his left hand was spear-like, then shot out with a swish, pricking the Saint Michelle on the ground.

"Then let me kill you ten thousand times!"

Lin Yunxuan rushed down, carried the magic sword Apophis on his back, took out a pair of artifact fist gloves and put them in his hand, Lin Yunxuan rushed towards Saint Michelle quickly, and with a powerful kick, he stepped on it dozens of meters deep underground. Lin Yunxuan teleported in, half-kneeled on Saint Michelle, waved his fists and bombarded Saint Michelle, and pushed him into a deeper underground.

"Boom!" A big hole was broken into the top of the underground river, and as the rocks rolled down like landslides, Saint Michel's white figure also fell down and sank into the cold underground river water.

"puff."

Before the Saint Michelle could recover his breath, she found that the river water around him was scattered and spread out due to the pressure of air. The one that brought such terrifying pressure was Lin Yunxuan, who had followed him, who condensed black flames in his left hand.

Broken Fist!”

Lin Yunxuan shouted loudly and punched out, smashing Saint Michelle to break and disintegrate. Although Saint Michelle was immediately resurrected, he was still penetrated the underground river under the remaining power of the broken fist and penetrated deeper into the ground.

"Silent Shadow Kicks!"

"Dance of Lightning!"

"Tiger's Fist!"

"Cradle of Death!"

"Doomstorm~!"

Boom! When Lin Yunxuan used the Doomsday Storm Awakening Skill, Saint Michel had been hit by him to nearly 10,000 meters of underground. The temperature here was already scary.

"you!"

Saint Michelle tried to struggle to get up, and he seemed to have noticed the central composition of this world, which seemed to be a little different.

However, Lin Yunxuan did not give this saint any chance to save his fate. His powerful awakening technique once again destroyed the body of the saint Michelle. Although he was still resurrected, he still had to find that he was bombarded deeper again.

What do you want to do?” Saint Michel roared, “Do you think that a seraphic angel can be buried even if it goes deeper into ten thousand meters?”

Touch!" The Saint Michelle, who had just finished speaking, was punched in the face and spit out countless blood teeth. Then she was kicked by Lin Yunxuan, causing tremors around her.

"you!"

"Hear fast!" Lin Yunxuan threw out a holy light technique, shining on the body of Saint Michelle, causing his wound to heal, making Saint Michelle's golden eyes reveal a hint of doubt.

"I just want to see you, Seraph..." Lin Yunxuan gasped gently and continued: "After all, do you still have the memories of the past? Before this, I don't plan to let you resurrect again!"

"What do you want to do?" Saint Michelle's body was covered with golden flames. Just as he wanted to fight back, he was firmly grasped by the black demon hand that emerged from the black wings behind Lin Yunxuan and smashed it all over.

"Avenger's skill, the tearing hand?"

Feeling the difference in the demonic hand, Saint Michel showed a look of surprise in her eyes, then opened her mouth and made a light sound. Suddenly, a pearl of apocalypse was summoned by it in this narrow space.

Lin Yunxuan blasted Saint Michel into the underground of 10,000 meters. The passage that was blasted out could be said to be buried all the way. Now the area where he and Saint Michel are located is said to be a passage, which is more like a small cave without a hole, and the area will definitely not exceed three cubic meters!

"Fallen Soul!"

A ball of black flame appeared in Lin Yunxuan's left hand, pressing it directly on the body of Saint Michelle, and then released the ultimate thought cover with the cooling time, absorbing the damage of the Apocalypse Pearl.

"Your family..." Seeing the fallen soul, Saint Michel instinctively felt danger, but his health value was reduced a lot, but he was powerless to stop Lin Yunxuan's move. Saint Michel, who was stimulated by the fallen soul, suddenly found that most of his intellectual attribute points had turned into dark attributes and strengthened.

"This...what is going on?" Saint Michel was in a daze. The massive decline in intelligence attributes made it difficult for him to maintain the seraphic transformation. The pure white six wings turned into ashes in an instant.

Then, the expression that humans should have appeared again on Saint Michel's face...pain.

"Man of Destiny, you guy, can even do such things." Saint Michel looked at Lin Yunxuan and shook her head slightly, then said: "Avengers, no wonder they have become the forbidden profession of the gods, because I can feel that there are indeed skills that can harm the gods in the hidden potential of the Avengers."

"But, people of destiny, can you achieve your goals alone?" asked Saint Michel.

"How do you know if you don't try it!"

Lin Yunxuan shouted loudly: "After knowing the truth of the gods... I have made up my mind to pull them off the altar."

"Saint Michelle, don't you, who should also know all this, understand?"

"You... actually want to give everything for such a ridiculous reason?"

Saint Michelle trembled all over, and his eyes actually had crystal clear tears: "It's so... it's so ridiculous!"

"The guy who gives everything to get rid of the fate of others being manipulated and played with is only a funny character called a hero. I didn't expect that besides me, there are fools like you..."

"You..." Lin Yunxuan was slightly stunned and stopped.

People of destiny, maybe this is your destiny." Saint Michel suddenly covered her mouth, stretched out her right hand, and took out a ring with steel luster and coldness from her belt.

"This is... the Ring of the Ancient, the Man of Destiny, holding him, I believe that you will be more suitable than me, to be the master of using it.

"Then..." As blood surged, Saint Michelle smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Take the will in my body wake up again, bombard me into the ground and achieve your initial goal."

"Okay, I understand." Lin Yunxuan took off the Ancient Ring without any extra pretentiousness. With a move of the Avenger's earth-breaking formation, the soil behind Saint Michelle broke open.

"Ao!"

The saint Michelle, who was constantly injured and fell as the passage broke through the crack, suddenly recovered from the cold in the air. Then he turned into a seraphic angel and tried to fly out of the passage, but encountered the dark power of skill that Lin Yunxuan blasted out!

The Saint Michelle, who was surrounded by dozens of purple magic patterns, was forcibly dragged into the depths of the ground and into the underground soft mud layer that was 37,000 meters deep from the ground.

This is the home of lava and the place where volcanic eruptions come from. It is filled with hot temperatures and various poisonous gases all the time. It is the real place of flame hell.

"How is this possible? How could such a world be there in the depths of the ground!"

Saint Michel roared loudly, and at the moment of seeing this scene, he used all his strength to try to escape from the imprisonment of the power of darkness.

However, everything was futile. In the end, the strongest man under the gods was dragged into the lava. After continuous resurrection, he finally exhausted his last magic and completely disappeared.

(To be continued.
Chapter completed!