The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 1229

"Did you resist the order because you didn't control the spiritual outfit?" the fire on the right who gave the order said with a frown.

And just when he wanted to increase his control over the power of God, the "Power of God" in the sky moved.

The water wings of different lengths, tens of meters, or tens of meters collided with each other, making a sound and bursting out orange sparks at the same time.

And in the next moment, a wing instantly swelled and crossed the night sky in an instant. The end of the wing collided with the body of Longinus' gun, and with a huge impact sound, Longinus' gun was sent flying. .

As the tip of the gun took away a string of bloody words, the fire on the right stopped, and a happy smile appeared on his pale face.

"very good."

Not daring to be careless again, the moment the "Holy Right" returned to control, he directly took out a black gift box from the spatial spiritual outfit, opened it directly, and revealed a boy's flesh and blood arm.

- "Fantasy Killer".

An important item to remove the last limit of "Holy Right".

The fire on the right is clear, and the extremely bad output setting of "Holy Right".

The "Holy Right" is terrifyingly strong, but it has a limit to adjust the scale of power according to the strength of the enemy.

Just like knocking down a Level 1 enemy, the right hand can only use the power of Level 2. Although it can defeat the enemy, if there is an enemy of Level 10 at this time, before the "Holy Right" changes the target, it is very easy to be defeated. The enemy was completely defeated.

But it would be different if "Fantasy Killer" was added to "Holy Right".

"Divine Right" is always trying to counteract the power of "Fantasy Killer", so it must use a huge force that exceeds the opponent's ability to eliminate.

That is to say, "Fantasy Killer" can keep "Sacred Right" in a state of high output, always maintain a crushing level of LV999, and completely crush all enemies standing in front of the fire on his right.

The "Holy Right" in the void moved, and it returned to the shoulder of the right fire, trembling slightly as if expecting something, showing its desire for Fantasy Killer.

Understanding the desire of the Holy Right, the Fire of the Right grinned, and directly threw Fantasy Killer into the hands of the Holy Right.

Without a gap, the Divine Right suddenly crushed Fantasy Killer, but the right hand that had been crushed into a pulp strangely merged into the interior of the Divine Right, as if it had been absorbed.

The huge power dormant in the right side of the fire began to stir, just like resisting the power of Fantasy Killer, the indescribable power began to riot.

After a while, Zhihuo on the right swayed a few times.

With the heart as the center, the huge power kept stirring, and finally gathered on his shoulders, gathering at the output port of the sacred right, venting the terrifying power crazily.

Indescribable power gushed out from the Divine Right, and the night scene created by the "Power of God" was instantly torn apart, like shattered glass, densely packed with cracks covering the entire sky.

And behind the shattered sky, the golden radiance passed through the cracks and shone on the earth, like the sacred light descending from the myth, connecting the whole world to everything, faintly, it seemed that there were angels shining Singing on top.

The "heaven" is connected with the human world, yes, is this the purpose of the right fire, to purify the whole world with the power of the heaven. "

Falling down on the ground of the Star of Bethlehem, Pope Matthew, who was vomiting blood, opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at the curtain of the sky, with a wry smile on his face as he saw the divine radiance that shone on him and healed his wounds.

"Did you not catch up after all?"

"Hahaha, that's right, it's this feeling, this feeling of being full of power. Next, we just need to pull the heavens into the world, reshape the earth's core, correct the rules and gears of the world, and use my power to turn The gears are turning, and the world can run in the right posture..."

The Huo on the Right spread out his hands, raised his head, as if embracing the sky, and laughed loudly, as if he was shouting for his victory.

However, when he raised his head and saw the divine power in the sky, his smile froze instantly.

Behind the blond petite nun, who gathers a large amount of angelic power, as the carrier of divine power, Sasha's sacrificial offering, a beautiful blond angel is gently stretching its pure white wings, absorbing " The Power of God" surging power.

And at this time, the fire on the right, which had already begun to sublimate, finally heard it, and heard the mournful wail of "God's Power" when it was robbed of its power.

Seemingly aware of Zhihuo's sight on the right, the blond-haired beauty angel was surprised, and looked at her in surprise and vigilance.

Witnessing a phenomenon that surpassed his common sense, Youfang Zhihuo opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief.

"How is it possible? An angel with its own self?"

But at this moment, in the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened in Zhihuo's mind on the right, and those cold eyes full of murderous intent gradually focused, completely locking on his thin figure...

Chapter 344 I admit this scapegoat!

Hotel in Kharkov.

The young man with the hedgehog head who had his right arm taken away let out a painful groan, and the fine beads of sweat on his face seemed to be expressing the pain in his limbs.

However, Kamijou Touma, who was in severe pain, did not wake up.

Dark clouds floated on the bed, swirling around his body, wisps of black mist were inhaled by him from the tip of his nose from time to time, relieving the pain while keeping him in a "coma" state.

"The fire on the right has begun."

A calm narration came from the mouth of the young man standing by the bed. He slightly opened his dark gray eyes, staring intently at Kamijou Touma's shoulder that lost his right arm.

This time, it is not a cover-up trick on the spatial level, but a real rupture.

And after the right arm attached to Fantasy Killer was indeed broken, strange fluctuations continuously gushed out from the blood-flowing section, and the atmosphere was tumbling strangely, like stirring sugar water with honey.

Sealed by "Fantasy Killer", something more "essential" flowed out of the broken arm.

You narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gleam of joy in his eyes, as if treating a rare white mouse, he cautiously stretched out his slender fingers, with black flames curling from the fingertips, and slowly approached the heterogeneous atmosphere.

Not long after, the Annihilation Flame came into contact with that invisible force, and the power surging in the severed arm became restless, as if trying to counteract the annihilation flame.

And at this moment, emerald green crystals with many irregular planes quietly appeared above.

And the moment the crystal appeared, the power gushing out of the broken arm stagnated strangely, and Yu took advantage of the situation and tore off a large piece of 'trophy' from the strange power.

Putting away the booty, Yuu nodded towards the green crystal in the sky, then immediately withdrew his hands, letting the force gushing out from the broken arm stir the atmosphere.

"There is no distance response? It seems that this is only the 'surface' power, but it is enough to analyze."

Looking at the still restless heterogeneous atmosphere, You frowned, but thinking of and meeting the conditions of the deduction, his brows gradually eased, and a smile appeared on his face.

And at this moment, the golden morning light tore through the night sky, shining on Yu's face through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Feeling the brilliance coming from "heaven", Yu gradually lost his smile.

The next moment, his figure disappeared into the hotel suite.

The atmosphere of the room suddenly fell into the tranquility of the night, only the sound of Kamijou Tomana's gradually soothing breathing echoed softly after he inhaled the black mist.

...

The giant ritual field that gradually adjusts its position - the Star of Bethlehem.

In this fortress that was cut in half by the wings of water, but kept running by magic, standing on the ground and looking up at the sky, Zhihuo on the right showed a face full of astonishment.

The invisible wail of "Power of God" kept echoing in his sublimated body, and in his eyes, the golden beautiful angel was frowning, peeling off the power of "Power of God", while vigilantly Gaze down on the right fire below.