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Under the constant attack of Saint Luke, the Corpse Dragon was tormented beyond recognition in just a few moments. Not only was its rotten flesh even more tattered, but its skeleton was also torn into pieces. Especially the pair of huge dragon wings, which were broken into several pieces in the collision and drooped weakly at its sides. It was obvious that it could not fly anymore.
The corpse dragon roared miserably, roared angrily, and struggled to fight back.
However, under St. Luke's military suppression, its counterattack was like tickling and had no effect at all.
That look was truly miserable to the extreme.
When some of the gods' people were working, they passed by Wu Hui and saw the picture on the light curtain of God's Eye in front of him, and they couldn't help but reveal an expression of pity.
Hey~ How can this man and beast think so hard? They actually go against my master? Tsk tsk~ Isn't this asking for trouble
Because Wu Hui was not a very arrogant person, over time, the gods and people became closer to Wu Hui.
"Hahaha~ My Lord, be mighty! Torture it! Bruise it!"
The dark witch was delighted, spitting blood and laughing wildly. Even though her wounds were torn and the pain was so severe that she couldn't even stand up straight, she seemed to feel nothing and continued to laugh wildly while shaking.
Looking closely, the expression on her pretty face, which was as delicate as a baby's, was crazy and distorted, mixed with extreme hatred and pleasure. Just one look at it was enough to make people's hair stand on end.
However, deep in her crazy eyes, there was pain and sorrow that was suppressed to the extreme.
That was the fruit of a deep hatred that fermented silently in an empty corner, accumulating over the years without being resolved, and finally transformed into a more thorough madness.
As she laughed, she even gave Saint Luke some advice: "The tip of the Corpse Dragon's wings is the most sensitive. If you crush it piece by piece, it will feel the most intense pain, but it won't be easy to kill it."
"Damn War Angel!"
The face of the undead servant Rex was terribly pale, with blood constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth. He could not even stand steadily, and was only able to maintain his standing posture by relying on the support of the scepter in his hand.
The Corpse Dragon is his natal summoned creature, and there is a contract between it and him. They prosper and suffer together.
The Corpse Dragon was tormented like this, and the pain and torture he endured as a contractor was really great. If it was just a simple battle, it would be fine, but when he was sure to win, he was tortured in all kinds of ways, which was really hateful!
The furious Undead servant had no idea that he had done this many times before, and what he liked most was to torture his opponent while appreciating his opponent's expression, and to gain ultimate spiritual enjoyment from the opponent's anger, unwillingness and despair.
Unfortunately, people have double standards.
He can do the same thing to others, but not to others if they do it to him.
The undead servant Rex was so furious that he temporarily forgot about the impact of the Heaven's Gate and the Angel of War. Even if the God of Light came back, what would happen? Could He come in person
His current opponent is just the level 7 war angel in front of him.
He admitted that he was no match for the War Angel in a head-on fight, but if he couldn't win, couldn't he just run away