A gust of cold wind poured into the gap in the barrier, and Chuyit shivered.

Mirlo smiled and said, "Are you cold or scared?"

"Of course it's cold!" Chuyit hugged his shoulders tightly.

Mirlo gave him a pot of wine: "Drink it, you won't be afraid if you drink a few more sips."

"I wasn't afraid at all."

“It won’t be cold if you drink a few more sips.”

Chuyit took a big sip and wiped his mouth, "Why have you slept for so long? Have you been promoted?"

Mirlo took out another wine pot, took a sip and said, "If you drink too much, you will go to bed. What's so strange about this?"

"You should know what kind of enemies we are going to face."

"No matter what kind of enemy he is, just fight."

"It seems you have reached the eighth level and speak so arrogantly," Chuyit laughed, a cold wind blew, he shivered again, and quickly drank a mouthful of wine and said, "I may be really scared. I always feel that there are enemies outside."

"Nothing scary, there are indeed enemies outside," Mirlo raised his neck, drank the wine, threw the wine pot on the ground, and stood up and said, "The young ones sent by the Lord of God's Punishment, kill as much as they come!"

Chuyit quickly stood up: "What is a young man?"

"Qi'er is the minion who has just become an angel. This was sent by the Lord of God's Punishment to explore the way."

"Angels are angels after all!" Chuyit took out the cold and numb expression of the Balance Girl, "You hide first, don't take action unless you have to. I'll find a way to scare them away."

"That's so boring. Didn't you just want to fight them?"

"No matter how low-level angels are, they have a high position. Even if they want to take action, they have to wait for the opportunity to attack."

"Although the person is high, his true strength is just a mortal," Mirlo licked the scimitar, "and you can't scare them away. They are here to die. Their purpose is to try our reality."

As he finished speaking, Mirlo pushed Chuyi away, and a holy light passed through his head. Chuyi was shocked, but found Mirlo safe and sound.

The moment the holy light passed, Mirlo's head turned into wine and then recovered. Chuyit's eyes could not catch up with Mirlo's movements.

An angel rushed into the barrier and approached Mirlo. Mirlo sprayed a sip of wine at the angel, but did not kill him, and instead faced another angel.

What is this to do? Why not kill the angel with such a good opportunity?

Mirlo was fighting with another angel. The angel who had been sprayed with alcohol stood there and was stunned. Suddenly, a golden light shot at Mirlo.

Chuyit shouted, "Be careful!"

Mirlo flashed calmly, and the golden light hit another angel.

This is too much. Even if the angel is not good, he shouldn't make such a low-level mistake.

But the angel that had been sprayed with wine was still attacking another angel. The angel skill that had been hit by the golden light was sealed and could only be beaten forever. Mirlo did not need to take action. He had been burned into dust by the angel using flow flame in the wine.

The fog angel is controlled by Mirlo!

It cannot be said that it is control. He is fighting independently. Some fighting methods are not what Mirlo wants. He can easily hurt Mirlo when he releases the stone rain.

But he did become Mirlo's helper, and after killing two angels who were unprepared for him, the angel of wine was burned to death by another angel.

But Mirlo sprayed another sip of wine at an angel, and the angel became his comrade-in-arms again.

What is this? Can an angel be transformed with a sip of wine?

Is Mirlo really just an eighth-level believer?

The fierce battle continues, and six angels have died in the hands of Mirlo. It is undeniable that these angels are somewhat unbearable, much weaker than the angel that Manda captured alive. (Lusen, the lord of Tieshan Town, claims to be the blood of the Lord of Divine Punishment, and carries the seal of loyalty)

But Mirlo's performance today made Chuit overjoyed. In addition to Manda, the Claudesey family also has the power to fight.

The four angels rushed into the barrier together. This time Mirlo was a little troubled, and he had no chance to squirt out the wine.

An angel tried to seal Mirlo's skill with golden light, Chuyit suddenly came to the back of the angel, slapped his hands, and a large area of ​​dust began to sway.

The angel was stunned for a long time, and he thought he was lost.

The remaining three angels were also disorganized. From their sight, the angel disappeared in the dust.

This was just a trick, but it had an excellent effect in the fierce battle. The two angels continued to fight with Mirlo, and the remaining two angels rushed towards Chuyit.

The scene was a bit awkward. Chuyit wanted to attract firepower, but after the firepower arrived, Chuyit had to escape.

What's even more embarrassing is that he can't run fast and is soon intercepted by two angels.

All you can do now is to delay time, and wait until Mirlo cleans up the other two angels before coming to save him.

Chuyit tweaked his long hair and showed a hideous smile.

With this smile alone, he felt that he could at least drag over a percentage hourglass.

But things were different from what he thought, and the two angels rushed towards Chuyit without fear.

They didn't see through Chuyit's disguise. They really regarded Chuyit as a balance, but they were not afraid of death.

Mirlo said it right, they came to die and used their lives to test the reality of Qixing Mountain.

This is the situation that Chuyit is most reluctant to accept. The shock is ineffective. Chuyit can only force the challenge. If it were other opponents, Chuyit can also use scams to change his body shape and avoid the vital position.

Ketian used the skills of the Lord of Divine Punishment, the Holy Light, Stone Rain, Flow Flame, Seal, and Damage are all regional.

There is also an angel chanting without hesitation, while attacking, chanting hymns.

Chuyit resisted and was dizzy. Seeing that his life was in danger, an angel suddenly solidified in place, the skin on his face disappeared, and even the clothes on his body fell into a pale stagnation.

He turned into a stone, it was Medusa!

There are a pair of green eyes hidden in the weeds. It doesn’t take two breaths. Just a moment of looking at each other can turn the other into a stone. Medusa has evolved.

Chuyit did not miss the opportunity to pretend to compete. He came to the petrified angel and slapped hard. The dust filled the area. Visually, it was him who turned the petrified angel into dust.

Another angel gritted his teeth and pulled a distance to prepare to deal with Chuyit.

Before he could use his skills, a ball of snake hair wrapped around him, and the angel collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

Chuyith stepped forward to prepare to use the same trick again, and then took a piece of dust. Medusa walked out of the grass impatiently.

"Don't waste time." She squatted down and twisted the angel's head directly.

Chuyit took two steps back, and Medusa was a little scary at this moment.

Her body was covered with green scales and disappeared for so many days. Has she shed her skin?

Mirlo solved the remaining two angels and smiled at Medusa.

Medusa's eyes still had a green light, and Chuyit quickly looked away.

The battle seemed to be over. Mirlo was about to pick up the wine pot on the ground. As soon as he bent down, he stood up again.

Being careless, there will be at least one strong man behind a group of useless people, otherwise the purpose of testing the truth and reality will not be able to achieve.

An archangel walked into the barrier and realized that this was not an easy character to deal with.

Mirlo moved his shoulders and neck, and the fog slowly spread around him.

Medusa's snake hair stood up, and her green eyes wandered back and forth on the face of the archangel.

Can the two of them defeat the Archangel?

Chuyit was anxious, but saw a flush on the face of the archangel.

He is drunk?

The fog suddenly became thicker, causing Chuyith to burst into tears.

Mirlo suddenly threw down the scimitar and knelt on one knee.

What is he doing?

The archangel turned around in the mist and looked at the figure behind him in surprise.

He seemed not ready for battle until the figure approached and smashed his head with a scepter, and he never made any resistance.

The one holding the scepter was a pretty boy. Could it be that He is...

Dionysus, the God of Baccarat, came to Mirlo and smiled and said, "It's time, my agent."
Chapter completed!