Chapter 635 Angel Legion
Angels, a magical species born in the Angel Pool.
Although he has never seen the Angel Pool, Mu Hua now has some conceptual understanding of it.
It is like a semi-automatic life-breeding device, which stores the root genes of various creatures, collects brilliant souls, and combines with sufficient faith power to give birth to various angels.
Well, various angels, different styles.
Angels with low combat power at birth, regular and evolutionary ability, and the most complete growth system are also angels in people's conventional cognition.
Seraphim, who are born with affinity for fire elements, master extreme high temperatures, and have strong attributes, but their growth can only rely on the free attribute points brought by the experience level.
They have almost no combat ability, but their information processing ability is super strong. The gods' collection of faith and the feedback of believers are likely to rely on their cherubim.
They are huge in size and are often defined as combat vehicles among the angels. They are similar to the angels of Leviathan.
Angels are infertile, and the above angels are all born from the Angel Pool according to the resources invested.
If regular angels are considered normal people in the angel family, then Seraphim, Cherubim, and Thrones are more like weapons of war.
They are often born with strengths that regular angels cannot match, but because of lack of growth, they actually lack "human rights" in the angel family.
In short, Seraphim, Cherubim, and Thrones may be revered by most angels, but they are rarely seen in the upper echelons of the angel family. They are more functional and usually rely on those regular angels who have grown up.
Perhaps it is also because they consume more resources to breed them. If it were not for the Angel Pool controlled by the gods, those three types of angels would hardly be bred.
Well, that's right, the Angel Pool is not a creation exclusively for gods. It is said that the Angel Pool is likely to be a creation of arrogance.
A kind of original sin that Mu Hua does not have much concept and has always been difficult to understand - arrogance.
And the so-called false gods in the traditional sense usually refer to those who have not touched arrogance but regard themselves as gods.
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After a long time of tossing and turning in the Ukuru courtyard, Mu Hua finally saw the armed group that seemed to be under the command of the gods.
More than a thousand angels equipped with the unique armor of the angel family, the armor-like composite multi-component jointed armor, as if to distinguish itself from the mechanical devil among the demons, deliberately erased the structure of the cone thorns and horns.
The armor has the lines of scales, the joints are flexible, and the helmets cover the appearance. After wearing them, it is difficult to distinguish the gender of these angels.
The five pairs of folding knife-shaped wings on the back, plus the original wings of the angel, the appearance of this angel armed has a constant number of twelve wings, and the higher the rank of the angel, that is, the more wings the angel has, the fewer wings this angel armed has.
The Seraph Armed, a top-level product among the standard angel armed, although the number of more than a thousand angel legions is much less than what Mu Hua and Abigail expected, but their combat readiness configuration specifications are very high.
"Have you some reservations? Or are the gods here weaker than I thought?" Looking at the angel army flying rapidly, Mu Hua asked Abigail with a questioning look.
The specifications of the angel armed forces are high, but from the wings of the armor, it can be seen that among the attacking angels, except for the six-winged angel leading the team, the other angels are almost all two-winged angels.
The wings of angels largely determine their body strength. A few years ago, two-winged angels were considered big guys in Mu Hua's eyes, but they are essentially "minors" among the angels.
Any angel that exceeds the limit of natural growth, with more philosopher's stones, power of faith, etc., should generally be able to grow two pairs of wings.
"Even if the divine arts are not counted, the Seraphim Armed Forces have already enabled them to tear apart high-level monsters with their hands. How much stronger do you want them to be?" Abigail didn't understand.
"But they are all two-winged angels." Mu Hua questioned.
"Perhaps the gods here got the Angel Pool relatively late, and they also created the Seraphim. Maybe Unlanga is following the God route, after all, many gods here are in his kingdom of God." Abigail said as a matter of course.
"..." Mu Hua was silent.
Seraphim pay more attention to functionality, and the resources consumed by creation are far more than normal angels, far more, almost the difference between building a car and building an aircraft carrier.
Because he saw the Seraphim in this courtyard earlier, Mu Hua always thought that the angel army here should be strong in various ways.
If the old gods want to develop the angel army, they usually focus on cultivating normal angels, and then select the Seraphim from the powerful angels. Only when they have abundant resources will they create a few Seraphim and Archangels to embellish the facade.
The so-called following the God route is not to create the Angel Pool, but to choose to cultivate gods among their own subordinates and relatives. If this is not too rigorous, you can refer to the so-called Olympus Gods in Mu Hua's previous life.
They don't play angels, but develop the Protoss pantheon.
Both require the consumption of resources and materials.
The former can easily and conveniently produce a large number of loyal troops, and then cultivate strong individuals from angels.
The latter has more powerful individual combat power, more gods, and can also facilitate the development of the gods' faith in a larger range and more detailed manner.
Gods are generally not able to move alone, and there are indeed many demons in hell who like to hunt gods. The most intuitive use of them is probably keratin skin and shapeshifting.
Most demons who use gods as intermediaries generally do not deliberately develop any pantheon beliefs. They usually just want to obtain the status of gods and be able to access the power of faith. Whether there are believers or not is basically up to fate.
There is no accurate answer to which of the two routes is better, and the later development basically depends on fate. . .
If according to Abigail's statement, if Unlanga is not the gods gathered in hell, but develops the subordinate gods himself, it is undoubtedly good news for Mu Hua.
Developing the pantheon and holding back angels, tut tut, greedy enough.
And his angels look pink, so his subordinate gods are probably not very old. It doesn't matter to Mu Hua whether they are old or not. He just wants to study the corpse of the god. As long as the divine fire is ignited, the pinker the better.
"Here they come! Be careful!" Mu Hua was thinking about something else. The other side obviously gave up communicating with Mu Hua and the others. They started to attack with divine spells. Abigail reminded Mu Hua, and the two of them avoided and avoided the opponent's covering attack.
"God's Punishment Arrows~!"
The light arrows shot like ordinary arrows. Although the individual attacks did not look very conspicuous, the name also showed that the specifications of this divine spell were not low.
Divine spells were flexible and changeable. Dispelling them was ineffective. The same divine spells could also change the nature of the attack at any time according to the will of the caster.
These divine punishment arrows obviously carried the attack effect of space magic. I think it was to restrain Abigail's gluttonous mouth. Abigail did not dare to swallow these light arrows.
"Faith Blessing!" Mu Hua and Abigail avoided the angels' attacks, and the angel army that attacked suddenly changed.
Mu Hua's petrified magic eyes unfolded. Although many angels immediately unfolded the faith blessing, some angels still did not grasp the timing of the spell, petrified in the air, and fell to the sky.
Faith Blessing is somewhat similar to Faith Protection, the difference is that Faith Protection has a strong protective effect, a short duration, and consumes a lot of faith power.
Faith Protection can only be immune to negative states, and cannot be "invincible", but it continues to consume faith power, but can continue to bless.
Of course, although the faith consumed by Faith Protection in a short period of time is definitely not as much as Faith Protection, if it is blessed for a long time, the faith power consumed continuously will not be less.
But these angels have no choice, who let Mu Hua open his eyes naturally and completely let go of the control of the Petrifying Eye.
As a glutton, Abigail will not be affected by the Petrifying Eye. Facing the previous corpse ghosts and secondary vampires, it would be a bit cheap for Mu Hua to open the Petrifying Eye randomly.
But facing the more than a thousand armored angels in front of him, Mu Hua's Petrifying Eye was directly opened without control, which is why the two companion elves did not fly up with them.
Because except for the earth elemental elves that cannot fly, other companion elves can't stand the Petrifying Eye. . .
As for the angels, if they want to be exempt from petrification, they must keep the blessing of faith on. If they don't have enough faith, they can just draw from the gods who pay attention to them.
"Quick battle, quick decision!" The angels were flying with strong maneuvers. They were still a certain distance away from Mu Hua and Abigail. The leading six-winged angel waved his lightsaber and shouted to convey the order.
"Ka~ka~ka~ka~" A series of mechanical crisp sounds. The angel group did not rush up immediately, but all set up live ammunition firearms similar to the Vulcan cannon.
"Chi La~ Chi La~~~" High-frequency shooting spewed out flames. These angels were experienced in combat and shot from all directions.
They did not care about consumption and did not ignore the position where Mu Hua and Abigail were not. These were two ghosts and gods who were good at spatial displacement. What's more, the sky was filled with the thread of Mu Hua's fate.
The barrage of rays of light covered Mu Hua and Abigail, and some arrows of divine punishment were mixed in them.
Unless they move away, there is basically no possibility of evasion. If they retreat, these angels will still follow closely, which will only encourage their fighting spirit.
"Pop!" Raising his hand to catch a large bullet, Mu Hua raised his eyebrows, bent his arms to cover his head and face, and directly resisted the angel's barrage.
Resisting the attack, even if the parts of the torso that are not armed with purgatory are bitten by exorcist bullets, Mu Hua's body with super-fast regeneration will squeeze out those exorcist bullets that are difficult to penetrate into the muscles.
Although the 6000+ physique has no bonus to conventional defense, and the angel's attack is beyond the scope of low-level impact immunity, the muscles containing strong power are not these high-level exorcist bullets can penetrate.
"Ha, it's okay, these guys are using high-level exorcist bullets." Mu Hua laughed strangely and shouted to Abigail.
But when he looked back, he saw Abigail holding up a Gaia Shield in front of her, resisting the barrage of bullets, and looking at Mu Hua who was bathed in the hail of bullets with a weird expression.
"Fuck! This is not how you can handle high-level exorcism bullets. You are a monster." Abigail complained. She wanted all these, such as shapeshifting, purgatory weapons, and super-speed regeneration.
She did have the ability to regenerate, but she had injected the spinal cords of Kraken, dragons, and even Leviathan, but she had never been able to reach the level of super-speed regeneration.
Her own physical strength seemed to be a little worse than Mu Hua. Even if it was a high-level exorcism bullet, she would not feel good if she was bathed in such a barrage of bullets.
"Boom!" The blood and energy exploded, and a huge shadow appeared behind Abigail.
As soon as the Glutton's Mouth opened, the opposing angel's divine punishment arrows would shatter it. Facing these angels who seemed to be plotting against her everywhere, Abigail began to transform into a blood-energy form, and a guillotine-like machete chopped out from the air, splitting the angels' formation with a sky-splitting slash.
“…” Looking at the giant Qi statue that was much bigger than he had ever seen before, it was Mu Hua’s turn to be jealous.
‘Tsk, we agreed to show off our fighting skills at the Original Sin Fortress, what a shame.’ Mu Hua muttered in his heart. (End of this chapter)