Chapter 2223 I Am That Myth (Part 1)

"Come and help!" Jiang Mo shouted. Of course it was facing my avatar.

"Hey! Do you want me to take action on this matter?" The clone flew over in an instant.

"You're still idle, I'm going to do it myself, and it's a waste of divine power, right? Open the space ring, the third row, see? Yes, that's the one, take it out!"

"Ahem...!" Kamel was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, this little bastard is enough to make people angry, why is he still wearing something like this? It's a pity that this divine judgment only hits one person. After the clone passed away, he was fine and could still take things out of his ring!

What was even more exasperating was that the avatar put a scepter in Jiang Mo's hand, forced himself to break Jiang Mo's arm, and made a resisting movement.

"Hey! Whether you can stop it or not, it's up to you!" The avatar ran away, and the sword energy was about to fall, but when it fell, the avatar ran over and completed a series of actions.

"Shua...!" The holy sword energy disappeared in an instant, and was completely blocked by the battle of theocracy.

The master of the Temple of the Three Moons, Kamel's big move, originally, he should have smiled at the enemy, with his hands behind his back, while slowly speaking his lines, quietly watching the opponent fall, but this time, it was not Same.

"Phew...! What a joke! Lord Kamel, if you have such a slow move, remember to tell him to hurry up next time!" Jiang Mo chuckled, taking advantage of Kamel's dazed effort, the scepter directly smashed past.

"Fart!" Can Kamel's sword energy be controlled by himself? The main function of the holy judgment is to purify and deter opponents before death, so that opponents will feel fear, so as to deepen the deterrence of the angel clan!

However, Jiang Mo's attack was not so slow!

"Boom...!" Kamel raised his sword to block it, but he didn't expect the power of this scepter to be so powerful! I just thought this was just the same, just an ordinary attack, but Kamal was really wrong.

The strong wind howled, and Kamel's body hit the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Boom...!" There was a burst of smoke and dust, and a big hole was smashed into the ground. How could that seemingly ordinary blow have such terrifying power?

"Ahem...!" Kamel was covered in dirt and his wings were stained. He stood up slowly, and when he looked at Jiang Mo, his eyes turned red.

"Boy, you managed to piss me off...!"

Kamel raised his hands to the sky, and the wings on his back slowly changed color. At the same time, an additional set of armor appeared on his body, and a silver helmet appeared on his head.

The long sword in his hand gradually became thicker. It was not the sword of an angel, but the sword of a holy angel. It was just that the sword of the holy angel had not transformed into its own form before.

This change took only a moment. When Jiang Mo realized it, Kamal, who was all green, had already completed his transformation!

"I...! Kamel, from the March Temple of the Protoss, is one of the seven angels under the God of Creation! It is my duty to believe in the Angel Race and the Gate of Guardian Angels! For 400,000 years, I have never been defeated by anyone, boy, know What is it called, the undefeated God of War? Tell you, I, Carmel, am that myth!"

After Kamel finished speaking, he pointed at Jiang Mo with a finger, full of provocation.

Jiang Mo's avatar slowly leaned over: "Is this guy from the Sea Clan?"

"Huh?" Kamel stared at the clone angrily, not understanding the meaning of his words.

Jiang Mo explained: "He said you're a turtle! Why don't you beat him up?"