"This is...'Worship of the Virgin Mary'?" Jiangong Zhaiyu threw out a folded paper boat. The paper boat grew when it saw the wind and instantly turned into a huge wooden boat more than ten meters long, blocking a fireball and making a dull sound, but he didn't care at all. After hearing the increasingly louder and louder holy sound, his face suddenly changed, "No, this should be...'My Virgin Mary's Mercy'!"

"What's that?" Mr. Kanjo punched a Russian adult woman who rushed towards him with a blank expression. He turned his head and panted, asking, "Is it a magic move?"

"It's not so much a move, but rather a physical constitution... Get out of here!" Jiangong Zhaiyu waved his flame-shaped sword to block the spear of an attacking female magician, but he still did not forget to explain, "As we all know, God's Right Seat cannot use ordinary magic..."

"ah?"

"Don't interrupt!" Jiangong Zhaiyu rolled his eyes, "However, only water is an exception, because the characteristics of water are "power of God". Because of the informedness of the destiny, we can rely on the characteristics of the worship of the Virgin Mary's "relieving punishment" to overcome the condition that the "right seat of God" cannot use ordinary magic". The premise of all this is the ritual that is now undertaking, "The Mercy of Virgin Mary."

"Shui is a special saint with both physical characteristics of 'saint' and 'Holy Mother'. He can easily master more than 200% of the saint's natural power, while ordinary saints can only control part of the natural power." Speaking of this, Jiangong Zhaiyu was silent for a moment, "It is said that he has the power to compete with angels... Fuck me!"

Just as he was talking, a large rivet flew directly towards him. If Shangyou hadn't pushed him in time, he would have been pierced by this time.

"This kind of attack method and exposed clothes..." Kamijo frowned and looked at these people, "In addition, Russian adult church, how can they look like someone I know..."

Before I could finish thinking about it, the water behind the sky completed his ritual first.

"The mercy of the Virgin will resolve all severe punishments, and sometimes describes the power of God's truth," the water behind slowly opened his eyes and whispered softly, "Let you ascend to heaven in this mercy!"

The next moment, a little fire light quietly lit up above everyone's heads, and the bright spot became larger at a rapid speed, like a falling meteor, and it hit straight downwards! Take a closer look, there was no meteorite there, it was clearly the tip of the giant spear in the hand of the water behind!

On the ground, the Qing Palace slowly fell down, raised his head and looked at the giant spear that was hitting him at a very fast speed, and looked at Mikoto, Amakusa and others who were madly attacking the Russian Adult Cult not far away, and couldn't help but laugh gently.

"It seems that there is no difference between magic and magic and science." Qing Gong murmured, "At least, it is still the same if it is crushed by different forces."

"Since you're going to fight..." Qing Gong raised his head, looked at the 'meteor star' that was getting closer and closer to his head, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled up, "I'll win it for you!"

The two blades in his hand quietly dissipated and turned into large swaths of flames and ice fog, covering the Qing Palace's body. The orange-gold fire wings behind him seemed to have vaguely changed a little, slowly gathered behind the Qing Palace and stopped spreading. Then, the Qing Palace made an action.

He raised his hand.

The white flames of the forest quietly ignited in his palm, and the flames slowly expanded, gradually wrapping up the entire arm of the Qing Palace, emitting a cold light in the darkness.

Then, the blue and gold light flashed, and the wings behind the Qing Palace opened again. Unlike before, the wings were no longer orange-gold, but turned into two different colors, one blue and one gold. Between the two-color wings, the white flames burned, covering the young man's body with a layer of mysterious color.

"This kind of light..." Seeing this scene, Kamijo subconsciously widened his eyes, "It seems to be that time!"

When Mikoto was storming, neither Qinggong nor Mikoto could witness this scene with his own eyes. Among the people present, the only one who had seen that scene!

Although the wings behind the angels embodied in the Qing Palace at that time were pure white, not the blue and gold color of the present, Shangjoo could vaguely find the shadow of the original from the current state of the Qing Palace.

Perhaps, the angel wings at the beginning were entirely composed of this unknown white flame, and the blue and golden wings released by the Qing Palace now only had a partial flame form, but the last one was very sure that if the battle continued to escalate, it was hard to say whether the original scene would reappear.

"Give me...stop!" The blue and golden wings behind the Qing Palace shook suddenly, and the whole person rose up from the ground, and the white flames on his arms were like clusters of burning snow.

The next moment, his arm hit the tip of the gun in the water behind him.

It seemed as if everything was quiet for a moment. In less than a second, the next moment, the earth-shaking explosion suddenly sounded in the air!

The big explosion caused a violent shock, causing the ground to tremble like an earthquake. Everyone couldn't help but tilt, causing Amacao-style members and Russian adults to fall into chaos for a moment. Even Mikoto had to shake her thunder wings and fly.

"No..." Mikoto looked at the large clouds that exploded above her head in surprise, "This is a hundred meters deep underground..."

On the ground, Nikola Tolstoy, who had finally solved Mikoto's attack, looked slightly gloomy. Looking at the huge fluctuations of the collision above his head, he looked at Mikoto not far away, and gritted his teeth with some reluctance.

He is not good at attacking magic himself. As an archbishop, he rarely needs to attack the enemy in person, which makes him increasingly unwilling to care about similar things, and he has only kicked the iron plate until today.

An unexpected superpowered man suddenly appeared, disrupting all his plans, making him have to change his combat plan and fight head-on with people. The most hateful thing is that this superpowered man is unexpectedly difficult to deal with!

For five minutes, Nikola had no chance to attack. As soon as she looked up, a large piece of purple lightning bombarded her. From time to time, there were some other attacks. Just now, this girl from the middle school in China made a metal ball of several meters in diameter, and then the attack that was fired like a shelling was almost hit by Nikola's defense.

"Retreat!" Although he was very unwilling to give up, Nikola still gritted his teeth and issued a retreat order.

Anyone can see that the Roman Orthodox God's Right Shepherd is just making a fuss. Since that's the case, how could Nikola continue to accompany him to go crazy?

Can he do the water in the rear if he wants to fight, he can do it?

But Mikoto no longer cared that her opponent was quietly leaving here, and her heart was tightly grasped by the battle in the air.

After gritting his teeth slightly, the thunder wings flashed wildly behind Mikoto, her body suddenly flew up, and she flew straight towards the Qing Palace.

She wanted to know what the result of the battle was like!

But when Mikoto flew to the place where the two collided, she was stunned.

Qing Gong had a faint smile on his lips, and the blue and golden wings behind him had turned back into orange-gold. On his right hand, he was tightly holding the tip of the huge metal gun.

"You lost, Orwell." Looking at the anxious look on Mikoto's face, Qinggong chuckled, raised his head, and said to Yusui behind his head, "Sorry, I broke your weapon."

"The young man is terrifying." Zhishui from behind looked at Qing Gong's face with a faint smile below, sighed lightly, and let go of the metal spear rod that was more than five meters long in his hand.

A light crack sound began, starting from the tip of the gun held by the Qing Palace, large patches of cracks with frost appeared on the gun body. With a last bang, the entire giant spear was interrupted into two sections in the Qing Palace's hand.

Seeing this scene, Mikoto subconsciously widened her eyes, and then she met a pair of gentle eyes.

"Don't worry." Qinggong came to Mikoto's side, gently held the girl's hand, smiled slightly, "It's over."

"Yes!" Looking at Qinggong beside him, Mikoto's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously.

Looking at this scene, even the water behind me couldn't help but sigh slightly.

“It’s great to be young.”
Chapter completed!