Chapter 14 Beating the Holy Son ()

"Don't argue with you two. They are all believers of the God of Light. Why do you have to do this? Besides, you don't have any deep hatred." When Camilla saw that the two of them were in a move, she quickly persuaded her.

"Get aside, what's wrong with you here? This humble angel attacked me in front of so many people. I have to teach him a lesson today." Hubert roared. The saint is extremely noble in the eyes of outsiders. In his opinion, it is just a tool for inheriting the clan. Apart from being a little pretty, there are no other advantages. Maybe it's not as exciting as other nuns.

Camilla's face darkened and she had to retreat, but her eyes were filled with worry. After becoming a saint, she realized the pain of being a saint. Hubert was already at the peak of the god level, and she was only one step away from becoming a lower god. Wang Biao was just an angel on the wings, and obviously was not Hubert's opponent.

"Is that so? I want to see who taught whom." The two snow-white wings appeared. Although they didn't like this, they had to say that this would maximize his combat power. Although the opponent was one level higher than him, Wang Biao was not afraid at all. When he was training with Angela's guards, he could defeat those four-winged angels who had been through battles.

"Arrogant, no one can save you today." Hubert cursed angrily, then drew out his long sword. The sword body was secluded and emitted a burst of cool air. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary person.

Wang Biao also drew out his big sword with both hands. This sword was given by Angela, and before he could name it, he stroked the sword body, "From now on, you can call him a dog slaughter."

"Looking for death!" Hubert roared angrily and stabbed Wang Biao with a sword. If this continues, he doesn't know if he will be madly angry by Wang Biao.

A white light came out from Hubert's sword. Wang Biao's wings shook behind him, and immediately flew upwards and flashed. The white light hit the wall, leaving a hole more than two meters long.

Wang Biao couldn't help but feel scared. If the white light hit him, it would probably be split in half immediately. At the same time, he also knew that Hubert was killing this time. Since that was the case, he would not be polite. The sword technique in "The Sword Technique of the Holy Light Judgment" was used in one move, and he had his own speed advantage, and immediately hit Hubert in a hurry. If it weren't for avoiding the white light emitted from Hubert's sword at any time, Wang Biao would be confident that he would knock Hubert down within five minutes.

"Damn coward, can you just hide?" Hubert roared.

"This is called tactics. I don't understand it even if you are like an idiot." Wang Biao continued to wander around Hubert, slashing a sword from time to time, making Hubert unpredictable. The aftermath of the two's battle made the sixth floor of the library mess. The originally neatly arranged bookshelf was pushed down and shattered, and countless classics became confetti flying all over the sky.

"If you are a man, just confront me head-on. Oh, forget that you can't be considered a man now." Hubert sneered.

"As you wish, you have successfully angered me. Judgment of the Holy Light!" Wang Biao was indeed weakened by Hubert, and got angry, and attacked Hubert with a killer move.

As Wang Biao's sword technique blasted towards Hubert, at the same time, the sword in Hubert's hand also emitted a white light. The two light beams met together and then dispersed and disappeared. But the heavy sword in Wang Biao's hand still struck Hubert without decreasing.

Hubert had no idea that such a result would be so he had to raise his sword to resist the sword.

With a "bang", Wang Biao's heavy sword slashed heavily on Hubert's sword. With a "ding" sound, the long sword in Hubert's hand was actually broken.

"Ha, what a good sword, what a good sword!" Wang Biao laughed, then kicked Hubert in the face, killing the other person a dog. He thought his "dog-slaying" sword was not as good as the other person, but he didn't expect that his sword was a real good sword.

Angela's sword to him and Nicole was sent from Michael. This was a weapon of the main artifact level, and Hubert's long sword was just a superior artifact.

"How could this happen?" Hubert was shocked with the broken sword. The sword he used was the superior artifact given to him by his father, Pius VII when he was elected as the Holy Son. It was circulated from the divine realm and was created by a special forging master. It was much more powerful than the artifact forged by ordinary superior gods himself, but now it has been split into two pieces.

"Awaken, Hubert, let's see how I teach you a lesson today." Wang Biao burst into laughter and rushed towards Hubert. Although he couldn't kill the other party, it was still good to abuse the other party.

"Guarding light!" A white light flashed, protecting Hubert inside.

"Advanced light magic? Let's see how I break your turtle shell." Wang Biao slashed it hard, and a burst of white light suddenly rippled, looking shaky.

Wang Biao was happy and probably could not have five strikes to break the opponent's magic shield.

Hubert was not panicked at this time, but took out a scroll. This was the life-saving thing that Pierre VII gave him, and the approval of the light forbidden spell made by the superior god - the God of Light. Although it was a pity to use it on Wang Biao, he didn't care about so much now.

Looking at Hubert's actions, Wang Biao realized something was wrong. He subconsciously sensed danger, but he refused to give up like this, but instead increased the attack.

"Sir Solic, run away quickly. What he is in his hand is the forbidden spell of light made by the Pope." Camilla screamed, and she recognized what Hubert had in his hand.

After reminding Solic, she also left and rushed outside the library. Once the forbidden spell is cast, the entire library will probably become a ruin.

With Wang Biao's heavy sword, Hubert's magic shield was broken, but at this time, he also successfully inspired the scroll.

"Go to die, a humble angel." Hubert's face filled with a sinister smile, imagining Wang Biao was killed by the forbidden spell.

"Using the fate of God, imprisonment." At the critical moment, Wang Biao ignored the hidden private life and used the Daluo Art. But the energy contained in the Light Forbidden Mantra was so huge that Wang Biao only imprisoned the space for one second, and the Daluo Art was useless.

One second was enough for Wang Biao to escape. He quickly flashed behind Hubert's back and pinched the other party's neck.

The forbidden spell began, and a huge lightsword formed, containing powerful power that made the scalp tingling, slashed towards Hubert.

The magnificent library collapsed suddenly. Although Wang Biao was not injured, he was also covered in dust. Hubert, who was in his hand, kept struggling.

"I almost got so ugly by your boy. Now it's my master, I'll mess with you." Seeing that the library was like this, Wang Biao couldn't help but feel cold on his back, and his hatred for Hubert also rose to the extreme.

A big fist became bigger in Hubert's eyes, and it hit Hubert's face heavily, immediately interrupting the magic he was about to prepare. The magic backlash caused Hubert to suffer heavy damage.

At the same time, Wang Biao persuaded the meat and beat Hubert all over his body. His originally handsome face is now swollen like a pig's head.

"I must kill you, a lowly angel." Despite this, Hubert still spoke harshly.
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