The personal master of the beautiful president

"Angel Cross Slash!"

Michael's feet stepped on the void, and his body was full of holy light. He didn't need to use the angel blade at all, and cut a cross-shaped blade with a single stroke.

This cross cut is [-] times more powerful than those used by Truman, Laureen and others!
It's as if it's not the same magic trick.

Looking at the intersecting golden sword lights, the black shadow man looked calm. He made a talisman in the air, and then punched out. The terrifying fist peak collided with Mikael's sword lights, just like an atomic bomb fell to the ground. .

A shock wave visible to the naked eye rushed in all directions.

"Too strong!"

Thomas, Spike, Bazalot and others were ashamed by the shock wave, and did not forget to lament the power of Michael and the shadow man.

Regardless of whether the Holy See's means are open and aboveboard, or whether they are used as pawns, their strength cannot be denied.

"Looking at it like this, it seems that Michael is better." Lin Bei and Ye Qingtian stood at a distance, watching the changes on the battlefield.

"Well, on the surface, it's true," Lin Bei nodded lightly, "This is the ancestral land of the angel clan and the main battlefield of Michael, even if the original strength of the black shadow man is comparable to that of Michael. , but he will be overwhelmed by him here. However, this cannot deny his strength."

"He is indeed very powerful. Judging from his superficial strength, he should have crossed the threshold of God and stepped into the realm of demigod."

"Even gods have their strengths and weaknesses. Michael accepted the inheritance of immortals in his ancestral land. Apart from breaking through the realm, he should have other means. If the shadow man only has these means, he It will not be Michael's opponent."

"However, I always feel that he has other methods, and his methods are more than that." Lin Bei frowned.

Ye Qingtian glanced at Lin Bei, but he didn't speak.

Before the situation is clear, he doesn't like to draw conclusions without authorization.

"Angel Light!"

It was another familiar magic trick. When Truman performed this magic trick, the raging holy light ignited the whole earth, and turned a hundred miles around into a sea of ​​flames.

Lin Bei resisted this move with ice and snow.

But now, when Michael uses this trick again, he is like a fiery sun, all of which are sprayed with crimson flames. Under such high temperature, the whole world becomes blurred, as if It's like being melted by high temperature.

Ye Qingtian raised his hand and unleashed the Azure Dragon Art, the dark green Azure Dragon True Yuan condensed into a light cyan light curtain in front of them, resisting the high temperature outside.

"What a terrible temperature."

Sensing the high temperature coming from outside the cyan mask, Ye Qingtian's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice.

They were already far away, but even with such a long distance, they still couldn't bear it when they were hit by the high temperature wave.

The high temperature of [-] degrees Celsius can turn a person into steam in a few seconds, not to mention the terrifying temperature of over [-] degrees Celsius now!
"It seems that Michael wants to use this trick to decide the outcome." Lin Bei's eyes penetrated Ye Qingtian's cyan mask, passed through the raging heat outside, and locked on Michael and the shadow man.

He saw that under such a high temperature, the shadow man was also sweating profusely, and his whole body was covered by a layer of purple divine light film.The terrible high temperature continuously eroded his body, corroding away the divine barriers around his body.

"It's naive of you to want to destroy me with this move." Taking a deep breath, exhale slowly, and saw the black shadow man forming a seal with one hand, and a destructive breath escaped.

A purple air bomb condensed in the palm of the shadow man, and purple flames rose from the air bomb, which looked terrifying.

With a flick of his fingers, he ejected the purple gas bullet in his hand.

With a "boom", it was another shocking explosion.

"retreat!"

Lin Bei pulled Jun Qingxue, and retreated immediately, Ye Qingtian and others also retreated immediately, retreated for more than a thousand meters, and then stopped.

After the gunpowder smoke passed, two figures slowly appeared.

Michael stepped on the void, his eyes were indifferent; the shadow man bent slightly, panting continuously, and there was an eye-catching scarlet on his black mask.

he is injured!

Such a terrible confrontation, a little injury is inevitable.

However, this also brought out the horror of Michael's strength even more, even if he displayed that kind of supernatural power of mass destruction, he was unscathed.

Faced with such an opponent, it is simply hopeless!
"It seems that I still underestimated Michael's strength, or in other words, underestimated the horror of the immortal inheritance. I'm afraid it will be quite difficult for me to defeat him in his current state."

Lin Bei stared at Mikael closely, and said to himself in his heart.

The difference between a demigod and a true god is a thousand miles away.

With Lin Bei's current strength, he is fully confident to compete with the demigod for the limelight.It's just that the strength that Michael is showing now is stronger than the demigod he recognized in his concept, and it is much stronger.

"Michael is not as easy as he appears on the surface. The strong blow just now should have consumed him a lot." Ye Qingtian analyzed.

"But at least he can hide his fatigue, which has widened the gap with the shadow man." Lin Bei commented.

Over there, Mikael crossed his arms and looked down at the shadow man condescendingly, his eyes full of contempt.

"I thought you were so strong, but I didn't expect you to be nothing more than that. It really disappointed me." Mikael flicked his fingers, "Could it be that I am too strong to make you look weak?"

This is also the first time that Michael has exerted his full strength, and he never thought that he would be so strong.

"Hehe," the shadow man coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of bloody sputum, "Michael, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your arrogance and arrogance have improved a lot. You are still the same as before, both arrogant and unreal. skill!"

"Huh?" Hearing what the other party said, Mikael was stunned for a moment, "You know me?"

"Not only do I know you, I'm also very familiar with you." After brushing the dust off his clothes, the shadow man raised his head and said calmly.

"I have been living in the Vatican since I was a child. Where did you know me? Who are you?" Michael said seriously.

Until now, he didn't know who the opponent he was fighting with was holy. He knew nothing about him, but the opponent knew everything about himself and even the Holy See behind him.

"You seem to care about my identity." The shadow man's words were mixed with complacency and a smile.

Hearing his words, not only Mikaal, everyone present had their ears pricked up.

Everyone was very curious about this powerful demigod who appeared suddenly, curious about his origin, curious about his identity, curious about why he knew the Angel Race so well, and curious about his purpose.

Looking at Michael, the shadow man opened his mouth and said a word.

No one around could understand this sentence, it seemed to be a special language.

However, Mikael obviously understood. His eyes widened and he stared at the shadow man intently, his eyes full of disbelief.

"It turned out to be you!"

Seeing Michael's expression, the black shadow man's eyes became even more smug, "It seems that you already know who I am, my dear Son of God! May the Lord bless you!"

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