A cold wind poured in through the gap of the barrier, and chuyt shivered.

    Millo smiled, "are you frozen or scared?"

    "Of course it''s freezing!" chuyt hugged his shoulder.

    Millo gave him a pot of wine: "drink it. If you drink more, you won''t be afraid."

    "I''m not afraid."

    "If you drink more, it won''t be cold."

    Chuyt took a big drink and said, "why did you sleep so long? Promoted?"

    Millo took out another wine pot, drank and said, "what''s strange about sleeping when you drink too much?"

    "You should know what kind of enemy we will face."

    "No matter what kind of enemy he is, just fight."

    "It seems that you have risen to the eighth level. You talk so arrogantly," chuyt smiled. A cold wind hit. He shivered again and quickly drank wine. "I may be really scared. I always think there are enemies outside."

    "There''s nothing to be afraid of. There are enemies outside," Millo raised his neck, drank up the wine, threw the wine pot on the ground, and got up. "The young children sent by the Lord of punishment will kill as many as they come!"

    Chuyt quickly stood up: "what is a baby?"

    "The young child is a minion who has just become an angel. It is sent by the Lord of punishment to explore the way."

    "Angels are angels after all!" chuyt took out the cold and numb expression of the balance girl. "You hide first. Don''t do it unless you have to. I''ll try to scare them away."

    "That''s so boring. Don''t you just want to play with them?"

    "No matter how low-level angels are, their status is very high. Even if they want to fight, they have to wait for the opportunity of sneak attack."

    "Although the person is high, the real strength is just mortals," Millo licked his machete. "And you can''t scare them away. They come to die. Their purpose is to try our reality."

    The voice fell to the ground, Millo pushed away chuyt, and a holy light passed through his head. Chuyt was shocked, but found Millo safe and sound.

    At the moment when the holy light passed through, Millo''s head turned into a wine mist, and then recovered. Chuyt''s eyes couldn''t catch up with Millo''s actions at all.

    An angel rushed into the barrier and came close to Millo. Millo sprayed wine mist on the angel. Instead of killing him, he met another angel.

    What is this? Why don''t you kill the angel with such a good chance?

    Millo was fighting with another angel. The angel who had been sprayed with wine mist stood there for a while and suddenly shot a golden light at Millo.

    Chuyt shouted, "be careful!"

    Millo calmly dodged and the golden light hit another angel.

    This is ridiculous. Even if the angel is no better, he should not make such a low-level mistake.

    But the angel who had been sprayed with wine mist was still attacking another angel. The angel''s skill in the golden light was sealed and could only be beaten all the time without Millo''s hands. It had been burned to dust by the wine mist angel.

    The wine mist angel is controlled by Millo!

    It can''t be said to be control. He is fighting independently. Some fighting methods are not what Millo wants. He is easy to hurt Millo when releasing stone rain.

    But he did become Millo''s helper. After killing two angels who were unprepared for him, the wine fog angel was burned by another angel.

    But Millo took another sip of wine mist at an angel, who became his comrade in arms again.

    What is this operation? A sip of wine mist can transform an angel?

    Is Millo really just an eighth order believer?

    The fierce battle continues, and six angels have been killed by Millo. It is undeniable that the strength of these angels is unbearable, much weaker than the angel captured by Manda alive. (Lu Sen, the Lord of Tieshan Town, claims to be the blood of the Lord of divine punishment, with the seal of loyalty on his body)

    But Millo''s performance today made chuyt overjoyed. In addition to Manda, the Claude Sai family still has the strength to fight.

    The four angels rushed into the barrier together. Millo had some trouble this time. He didn''t have a chance to spray the wine mist.

    An angel tried to seal Millo''s skill with golden light. Chuyt suddenly came behind the angel and clapped his hands, shaking a large piece of dust.

    The angel was stunned for a long time. He thought he was lost.

    The remaining three angels were also confused. From their sight, the angel disappeared in the dust.

    This was just a cover up, but it had an excellent effect in the fierce battle. The two angels continued to fight Millo, and the remaining two angels rushed to chuyt.

    The scene was a little awkward. Chuyt wanted to attract fire, but after the fire came, chuyt had to escape.

    What was more embarrassing was that he couldn''t run fast, and was soon blocked by two angels.

    All we can do now is to wait until Millo clears up the other two angels and then come to save him.

    Chuyt lifted his long hair and showed a ferocious smile.

    With this smile alone, he felt he could drag through at least one percent hourglass.

    But things were different from what he thought. The two angels rushed to chuyt without fear.

    They did not see through chuyt''s disguise. They really took chuyt as a balance, but they were not afraid of death.

    Millo was right. They came to die to test the reality of the seven star mountain with their lives.

    This is the situation that chuyt is most reluctant to accept. The deterrent is invalid. Chuyt can only fight by force and change to other opponents. Chuyt can also use deception to change his body shape and avoid the key position.

    But heaven uses the skill of the Lord of divine punishment. The holy light, stone rain, flow inflammation, seal and damage are regional.

    There is also unavoidable singing. An angel is singing a hymn while attacking.

    Chuyt parried and became dizzy. Seeing that his life was not guaranteed, an angel suddenly solidified in place, and the skin on his face faded, even his clothes fell into a pale stagnation.

    He''s turned into a stone. It''s Medusa!

    There is a pair of dark green eyes hidden in the weeds. It doesn''t need two breaths. As long as you look at each other for a moment, you can turn each other into stone. Medusa has evolved.

    Chuyt didn''t miss the opportunity of zhuangbi. He came to the petrified angel and slapped it hard. The dust was everywhere. Visually, he turned the petrified angel into dust.

    Another angel bit his teeth and pulled away to deal with chuyt.

    Before he could use his skills, a mass of snake hair wrapped around him, and the angel fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

    Chuyt came forward and prepared to do it again, and then photographed a piece of dust. Medusa came out of the grass impatiently.

    "Don''t waste time." she squatted down and unscrewed the angel''s head directly.

    Chuyt took two steps back, and medusa was a little terrible at the moment.

    Her body is full of green scales. She has disappeared for so many days. Has she shed her skin?

    Millo solved the remaining two angels and smiled at Medusa.

    Medusa''s eyes still shone green, and chuyt quickly looked away.

    The battle seemed to be over. Millo was about to pick up the wine pot on the ground. As soon as he bent down, he stood up again.

    Carelessly, there will be at least one strong man behind a group of waste firewood, otherwise we can''t even test the reality.

    An archangel walked into the barrier and knew that it was not an easy role to deal with.

    Millo moved his shoulders and neck, and the wine mist slowly spread around.

    Medusa''s snake hair stood up and her green eyes wandered back and forth on the archangel''s face.

    Can they beat the archangels with both of them?

    Chuyt was terrified, but he saw a blush on the archangel''s face.

    Is he drunk?

    The wine fog suddenly thickened and choked chuyt to tears.

    Millo suddenly dropped his machete and knelt on one knee.

    What is he doing?

    The archangel turned around in the wine mist and looked at the figure behind him in surprise.

    He didn''t seem ready to fight until the figure came near and broke his head with a scepter. He didn''t make any resistance.

    The man with the scepter is a beautiful young man. Is he

    Dionysus, the God of wine, came to Millo and said with a smile, "it''s time, my substitute."