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Volume 5: Apocalyptic Aria Chapter 375: Privileges of God¡¯s Envoy

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    Jing Xiang's finger was broken by Jing Mo. The reason was that he could not use the fatal move "Soul-Destroying Finger". Once the Soul-Destroying Finger was used, both the enemy and ourselves were injured. It was clear that they were still unrelenting opponents before, but because of this move, the incident was interrupted.  , making Mourinho jealous.  "Jing Mo! Can't you kill your former friend? If that's the case, let me deal with him. Holy Warrior Angels, I want you to remove his head within three minutes!"  Mourinho gave orders, and the silver-winged warriors guarding him drew their swords and swooped down. Layers of magical brilliance were rendered on top of it, making it so beautiful that it was "unbearable to look at".  It¡¯s a very simple truth. The brightness of the light gathered at the top is comparable to that of a flash bomb. At least thirty people can swoop and slash without looking at where to hide.  The team's attack covers a large area, but Jingxiang is not a fixed point. He was once a divine messenger, not an ordinary person; even if his index finger is broken, this small injury is nothing to him.  In return, he "subdued" Jing Mo.  I saw him picking up Jing Mo¡¯s waist, hugging her waist, and instantly giving her a princess hug without Jing Mo even reacting.  It seems that Jing Xiang likes this hugging posture very much The rapid movement left a trail of afterimages. No one in Mourinho's Holy See annihilation fighting team could hurt him!  Mourinho was so angry that he was not good at fighting, but he was the "left hand of God".  To be able to enjoy such a status, apart from the efforts of his ancestors, he naturally has other things to rely on.  Sakurai Yuu would not stand idle. Apparently, the thirty-strong holy warrior team was left to her to deal with. This made Jingxiang feel that her visit was not in vain and there was still value in using it.  "Now, you are Jing Mo's master now, right?" Jing Xiang somehow managed to subdue Jing Mo completely. Since Jing Mo broke his finger, he has never attacked him again.  Mourinho squinted his eyes and drew a card from his sleeve.  "That's right, she is everything that makes me happy." "Heh." Jing Xiang smiled coldly and twisted off the broken index finger. Without blinking, he said, "Since Mo'er asked me not to use it,  'Soul-Destroying Finger', then - I won't use it from now on. Yes, I'll kill you with the Soul-Destroying Finger. Ha, that's too easy for you. Who the hell allows you to use the evil-summoning magic circle to disturb Mo?  My child's peace? " "Yo yo yo, you are actually angry. You're still Mo'er - as long as the command spell in my hand doesn't disappear, don't you understand?  Outside the Holy War group! Whether the Holy War ends or not doesn't affect me! If you don't know yet, let me show you what the secret treasure of the 'Left Hand of God', which controls all black magic resources, is  " "Stop talking nonsense, isn't it the left hand of God?" Jing Xiang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahahaha, during the peak period of the Holy See, I didn't see any sacred objects. I know what you are holding in your hand?  What, that is the 'hidden image' copied from another parallel world through the linkage of strings. According to my guess, it should be the one who corresponds to the Pope in the Tarot Card - Enkidu's 'Heartless Angel'!  What" Mourinho was sweating coldly, "But you know what, as long as you have it, except for His Majesty the Pope, all superpowers are paper tigers!" I saw him using something similar to a dance!  The posture brings the cards to the chest, which is the necessary procedure to summon hidden images in this world - the Holy Spirit War Dance.  In their view, Zangxiang is the incarnation of the Holy Spirit.  Several rays of bright light shot down from the sky, and a high-ranking angel was faintly visible standing behind Mourinho, but it didn't look huge.  "Paper tiger? That's because you are ignorant. If you can really ignore people with superpowers just by relying on holy cards and holy dances, then this world will have become the same as that world." Jing Xiang stated lightly, "You  You must not have imagined that the person you angered could overturn the whole world!" "Holy Card!" Jing Xiang actually pulled out a card from his sleeve, "Reverse the World!"  The brilliant tarot card was turned upside down, and in the blink of an eye, a black undercurrent struck the unintentional angel behind Mourinho.  Mourinho stretched out his hand to stop it, but unexpectedly, this undercurrent was not an entity or radiation. It was the projection of something in a high dimension in a low dimension, just a virtual image.  Just like that, the black undercurrent directly hit the heartless angel, filling the angel's empty heart.  The subsequent changes were surprisingly similar to the situation many years ago when Jing Xiang (Zero) gave his body to Fan Ni Nagi's control - dark vines soon covered the unintentional angel, and Mourinho discovered that he  The Pope card in his hand was somehow turned upside down.  The upright interpretation of the Pope card is aid, but its reverse interpretation is - wrong message, malicious advice, being deceived,Help is cut off, wishes cannot be achieved, people take advantage of them, and they are given up.  The unintentional angel took no initiative. With its whole body and wings completely blackened, it stabbed the master who summoned it, Mourinho "Ah!" Because of the blade of the sword.  It was so lenient that Mourinho felt less like he was stabbed and more like he was split open.  Black air came out from the torn parts of the body, which was terrifying.  Jing Xiang slowly walked towards Mourinho, and Jing Mo followed him step by step.  "In order to prevent you from dying unclearly, I tell you specifically who I am." Jing Xiang approached Mourinho and whispered to him. Then, Mourinho looked at him with horror and hatred.  Die.  The black energy became more and more abundant, corroding Mourinho's whole body until nothing was left.  "Mo'er, although I know you are not you, after all, it is the consciousness generated by your body independently. In order to prevent your real soul from conflicting with this body that was finally resurrected in the future, I have to wrong you." Jing Xiang  He turned around and passed by Jing Mo.  The moment he left, Jing Mo seemed to understand something. He turned around and wanted to chase after him, but his consciousness had disappeared. Before he could say "Wait a minute", he fell to the ground "Ah!" Sakurai Yugo  He wanted to go over and help her, but Jing Xiang stopped him.  "Someone will take it over, let's go get down to business." Xi was puzzled, so she had no choice but to give up her worries on the grounds that "fate" would come to resettle Jing Mo.  She had been confronting the Shengwu team just now and failed to see this Jing Xiang. What on earth did he do to completely defeat the combination of Jing Mo and Mourinho in just a few minutes.  In fact, this is the privilege reserved by Jing Xiang as the "god envoy" - to get whatever he needs anytime, anywhere, even items from the divine realm.  For example, the perfume specially designed to eliminate Jing Mo's consciousness, hidden in the joint of his index finger, and the "world" ¡ù¡ù The door of the room rented by Wu Qiong and Xie Yuyao was pushed open, and who came  As soon as he entered the door, he was pointed at hundreds of sharp swords and did not dare to move at all.  "Li Rui?" "Please please don't go to the concert it's a trap!" Her voice was like a broken bellows.  "I know it's a trap, but I have to go." Wu Qiong was wearing a nightgown, and his hair stood on end under the influence of electromagnetism. "The holy war must be over. It's time to meet the faker." "Noit's  ¡­That¡­Jingxiang¡­is not¡­himself!¡± ¡°What is that?¡±  Stay at the base. "Although I don't want to ignore it, I still have old feelings after all.  "Too stronginstant killhe killed everyone instantly!!" Li Rui took a few deep breaths, "I finally escaped, and I just want to tell you that that guy is a divine envoy and a platoon leader.  The clown who almost killed Qinglong in the competition!" "What!" A flash of lightning flashed across Wu Qiong's eyes, "Then I'll go even more!"
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