Chapter 217 Twelve Winged Fallen Angel God

While everyone was fighting desperately outside for a few cities, Qian Renxue had already completed the absorption of the remaining pieces of angel divine armor soul bones.

Feeling the power in her body seem to become stronger, Qian Renxue couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth into a smile.

He stood up and opened the door of the Worship Hall. Seeing Qian Daoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo who had been guarding the door, he smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, Second Worship Grandpa; thank you for always helping me protect the law."

"I have successfully absorbed all the soul bones of the Angel God Armor. I wonder how the matter I mentioned before about bringing back our angel army is going?"

Qian Daoliu looked at his granddaughter in disbelief. He put his hands on Qian Renxue's shoulders and squeezed them; it was indeed the body strength of a full soul bone.

"I never thought that there would be someone who could absorb all the soul bones before opening the inheritance of the divine throne. It seems that grandpa is getting old and lacks imagination."

Golden Crocodile Douluo chuckled, but did not respond to Qian Daoliu's words.

It's fine if he just says this to himself, but if you just follow him and agree with him, there's a chance that Qian Daoliu will come to you to learn from him and improve his skills.

"Xiaoxue, all the members of the Angel Corps have already gathered in Wuhun City. Just summon them to do whatever you want. Your six-winged angel spirit is much more effective than our orders."

Qian Daoliu did not deny it, but nodded calmly: "Xiaoxue, why did you summon so many angel legions?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of unnaturalness flashed across Qian Renxue's face, but she soon became firm.

However, he did not immediately use the six-winged angel's martial spirit to summon the angel army, but walked in front of the angel god and possessed his martial spirit; he touched the statue of the Heavenly Master with one hand.

"buzz"

A faint glow instantly enveloped Qian Renxue's body. At the same time, the angel statue also emitted supreme light, illuminating the entire Wuhun City.

Qian Daoliu looked at the angel statue with some surprise.

It seems that the vision of inheriting the throne as agreed upon is not like this?
Could it be that the Angel God was fooling me in the first place?

Why is there such a big noise?
Golden Crocodile Douluo could feel endless pressure from the virtual statue, and even his own strength as a level 98 Titled Douluo could not help but want to worship it.

Not to mention the ordinary soul masters in Wuhun City.

The angel army spontaneously gathered to possess their martial spirits, then flapped their wings and flew high in the sky, bowing to the angel statue.

Qian Renxue slowly flew high into the sky under the gaze of everyone. The shadow of the angel god behind Qian Renxue seemed to be the shadow of Qian Renxue's martial soul.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, the shadow of the angel statue behind Qian Renxue merged into Qian Renxue's body.

"The first of the nine tests for angels - zizizizi, the first of the nine tests for the Fallen Angels of Light - to subdue all the angel legions, and transform the martial spirits of all the angel legions into Fallen Angels of Light, including Qian Daoliu. Reward: All spirit rings will have their age increased by 3,000 years, and the affinity of the Fallen Angels of Light's divine power will be 100%. Error, the Fallen Angels of Light's divine power has been integrated by 99%; the spirit bone age will be increased by 10,000 years!"

Qian Renxue's eyes widened, and she cursed in her heart: "What the hell are you doing, you stinky woman?"

The lazy voice of the fallen angel came: "Don't be nervous, it's just that I interfered with the information of the Angel God's divine examination. I also found a very interesting thing. It seems that the Angel God is no longer in the God Realm."

"I can't sense the incumbent of the Angel God. If the Angel God has not left the God Realm, then it would be interesting."

Qian Renxue frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's meaningless. Just do the Divine Test as I say. I will give you some slack in the later Divine Tests. After all, I am a fallen angel with the power from the distant universe. I also find it very strange, but why not use the power if you have it, right?"

Everything else about the divine test is fine, except for the desire to transform my grandfather, who has practiced the will of the Angel God all his life, into a fallen angel.

How is this possible? "Nothing is impossible. As long as you show the posture of a twelve-winged fallen angel of light, I will find a way to make your grandfather successfully transform."

"Angel God is everything your grandfather believes in, but whether the Angel God is a six-winged angel or a twelve-winged fallen angel of light is not something your grandfather can decide, right?"

Qian Renxue opened her mouth, but didn't know how to refute.

It sounds like far-fetched arguments, but if you analyze the fallen angel's words carefully, there is nothing wrong with them.

Does an angel god have to be a six-winged angel?
Although this sentence sounds obedient.

Qian Renxue had no other choice now and could only try her best to save the situation; the six-winged angel behind her suddenly had three pairs of black wings that spread out together.

Twelve-winged fallen angel of light.

As the twelve-winged fallen angel of light spread its wings, the statue of the angel god also changed accordingly.

Qian Daoliu's face changed slightly, and he immediately wanted to fly to Qian Renxue's side to see what was going on; but he found that the angel statue was looking at him with indifferent eyes.

The look was the same as always, just as indifferent and just as full of divinity.

"I am the Angel God, and my martial soul has evolved in the God Realm. The six-winged angel has evolved into a twelve-winged fallen angel of light. Now I have obtained the body of Qian Renxue, the successor of the Angel God, and I have borrowed her body to bring blessings. Your martial souls will be with me and evolve!"

"evolution!"

"evolution!"

"evolution!"

The three consecutive evolution sounds seemed to have magical power. Countless feathers from the six-winged fallen angel's wings flew out and merged into the people of the angel legion.

The pointed feathers of some people changed color, and at the same time, it could be felt that the martial spirit had become much stronger.

Qian Daoliu's entire body was covered with the feathers of a fallen angel. Using the power of the angel statue, the power of the fallen angel was transformed to a great extent in Qian Daoliu's body.

To put it bluntly, it is pollution.

The pollution of fallen angels.

However, it is unknown what the fallen angel pollution of these people will become, and whether they can be perfectly integrated with Qian Renxue.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that this army of angels will become even stronger; and they will only obey the orders of Qian Renxue alone.

Apart from this, no one can command this legion of angels.

Although the pollution of fallen angels will cause these people's consciousness to change, their martial souls will also evolve under the pollution of fallen angels.

The quality of the martial soul will become stronger, the strength will become stronger; the talent will also rise accordingly to a height that these people will never be able to reach in their lifetime.

This is the power that comes from evil, the power that comes from fallen angels; it is the blessing from a source of power deep within the universe.

"My dear husband, I wonder if you will like this gift I prepared for you?" The fallen angel bit his lower lip lightly, and the texture and feel of Yang Yun's muscles, which were as strong as if they were carved by heaven and earth, flashed through his mind.

Blushed cheeks!

(End of this chapter)

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