1180: C1180 Lord Holy Lord!

C1180 Lord Holy Lord!

"No!"

With Lazier as the leader, everyone from Wargod Religion looked at the light arrows with faces full of despair.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

When the arrows entered their bodies, they exploded into smithereens, turning these people into powder in an instant.

The powder was then melted by the light, leaving nothing behind.

Michael lowered his body and all the light returned to his six wings.

The heaven and earth calmed down, leaving only the villagers of Wu Steel Village staring at Michael in shock.

Lazier, who was extremely powerful in their hearts, had yet to make a move in front of this peculiar "feathered person". This made the villagers feel as if it was surreal.

Jamie walked in front of Michael while trembling. He looked up at Michael with a pious look and said respectfully, "Thank you, Sir, for saving me. Are you from the Feathered Race?"

According to the records in the village, in the southwest part of the continent, there was a special race.

Their appearance was humanoid, but they had red wings and were flying freely in the skies.

These people were called the Feathermen.

Although Michael's wings were not red, Jamie could not think of Michael's other identity.

Hearing Jamie's words, Michael opened his Scarlet Eye impatiently. "Mortal, please do not compare the noble me with those lowly feathered men.

I am the Angel Clan's Angel Warrior, Angel Head Saint Michael! "

"Angel?" Jamie muttered, "Angels? Could it be the God's envoy? "

Michael was slightly surprised and snorted: "Humph! This is not out of the question. "

"My god!" Jamie immediately called over the people from Angela Village and said excitedly, "Come quickly and greet Lord Michael, he is the envoy of Lord War God!"

When the people of Wu Steel Village heard this, they immediately gathered around and knelt in front of Michael.

"We pay our respects to Lord Envoy."

Hearing these people's words, Michael's eyes turned cold: "War God? Is he even qualified to be my master? "

"My master is Holy Lord, the person who has lived through the ages, who has tread on thousands of worlds and worshipped millions of families!

With his holy posture, even your Lord War God will have to prostrate at his feet! "

Michael's extremely disrespectful words towards the War God didn't anger the villagers of Wu Steel Village.

They only blankly said, "Could it be that there is a God that is even more powerful than Lord War God?"

"Of course." Michael raised his hands high in the air with a face full of piety, "Holy Lord is the only supreme Holy God in the universe, the supreme Sacred Emperor!"

"Wow!" The people of Angela Village all had a look of worship on their faces.

At this moment, cracks seemed to appear on the statue of the God of War in their hearts.

A mysterious figure slowly appeared in their hearts.

It was the Holy Lord Michael had mentioned!

"Excuse me, where is Holy Lord now? Do we have a chance to meet the Lord?"2

Jamie asked Michael with a nervous expression.

Michael immediately revealed a respectful expression as he turned his head to the side.

"Holy Lord, these mortals really want to see you.

If you don't want to see them, I can kill them all. "

"Ah!

Michael's words immediately made black lines appear on the villagers' foreheads.

But at the same time, they followed Michael's line of sight and looked to the side.

Lee Shi walked out awkwardly from under the tree in his line of sight.

In his heart, he was speechless with Michael, the ultimate lecherous dog. With great difficulty, he forced out a smile and said to the Liu Steel Village members with a dry laugh, "Hello everyone! I am Holy Lord, the one who has looked into the distant past, stepped into the myriad realms, and worshipped millions of people! "

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