Chapter 1982

Aware of rod's gaze, Vera hesitated a little, but finally presented the treasure in his hand.

Rod stretched out his huge palm and held the electronic God Pendant in his palm. At the same time, the system also sent a hint about this treasure.

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[dianshen pendant]

Quality: Treasure

Type: Pendant

Equipment requirements: None

Basic attributes: resistance level + 1, indestructible

Special attribute: makes the wearer and all his troops immune to all lightning magic.

Evaluation: the treasure born from lightning has the ability to resist all lightning. It has countless ties with Titan, but no one knows it. It was sealed up in the treasure house in the cloud.

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After holding the electronic God Pendant in his hand, even though he had expected the effect of this treasure in advance, rod was still deeply surprised by the feedback effect of the system.

The genie pendant can make the user and all his troops immune to all lightning magic. Lightning spells are not limited to chain lightning or thunderbolt lightning. Even Titan's arrow released by artifact is also included in lightning magic.

In other words, if verali didn't use his hero's expertise to take the elephantine pendant from the angel's hand, even if rod took back the body, the Titan's arrow, one of the artifacts in his hand, would be greatly reduced. The once invincible Titan's arrow could not do any damage to the angel.

This discovery also slightly surprised rod. Fortunately, at the moment, he has the pendant in his hand. He can't let it go back to the angel's hands if he controls his treasure. Only when he keeps it on himself can he feel at ease.

For rod, it is no doubt an unexpected harvest to obtain the elephantine pendant. Without Vera's heroic expertise, the existence of the elephantine pendant will become the biggest obstacle to Titan's arrow.

Just as rod was checking the effect of the elephantine pendant, the angels in the air were afraid to approach because of the attack of lightning, and even took the initiative to withdraw from the range of battlefield magic, which gave the nearby necromancers a chance to breathe.

"Why are you hurt again? It seems that I didn't treat you enough last time. "

When the fallen devil returns to the ghost whale, he sees the magician Alma waiting for him here.

"Stay away from me. I don't need your treatment." He noticed that alama, who was leaning forward with concern on his face, retreated slightly and said quickly.

"That's Lord rod's idea, don't you forget?" Allama insisted, regardless of what the devil thought.

Seeing the magician say so, the big devil has some helplessness. At the moment, he is in a very bad state. The golden blade cast by the archangel has thoroughly penetrated his body. If it is not for the extremely strong vitality of the big devil, any other hell devil who comes here may fall completely under that blow.

Through the traces left by those golden sharp blades, you can even see the scene behind him directly, which is enough to show how serious his injury is. And agran himself understands this, and finally he doesn't insist on it, saying: "OK... I agree with your treatment, you can't do magic experiment with me through treatment, otherwise, I will show you the power of the great devil

After getting the great devil's affirmative reply, the magician looked at him with a feverish look: "don't worry, I'm just recovering your body for you..."

With that, Alma took out a bucket of flesh and blood, and little by little filled the body of the great devil. It was the universal flesh and blood he got when he was studying angels, which could repair the damage of all creatures.

In the previous treatment, the big devil had already known this, so he didn't take any drastic actions. Until the majority of the injury was treated, he suddenly felt wrong.

"Wait a minute, what did you do to my wings? What the hell is this? " It seemed that something had been discovered, and agran yelled.

"Your wings were injured in the previous battle. I'm just recovering for you." The magician shrugged his shoulders and said carelessly.

"I know you are healing for me, but what about my original wings? Why is it like this? " Hearing the magician's explanation, agran's mood did not improve, but became more excited and asked aloud.

It's no wonder that the great devil is so excited. The dark bat wings, which originally existed behind him, have disappeared at this moment. Instead, they are a pair of white broad wings, which belong to the wings of angels.

"Didn't I tell you? I'm using the body of an angel to recover your injury. " Explained the magician.

"Screw you." Agran angrily scolded and flew directly over the magician to the sky. Looking at the white broad wings behind him, he felt uncomfortable. He wanted to tear them off now.

There is blood hatred between the angel and the devil, and the damage caused by each other is greatly increased. Agalan doesn't want to have a pair of wings belonging to the angel behind him, which is a shame to be a great devil.

However, as he flapped his wings behind him, agran felt that it was different from his own bat wings.

The bat wing belongs to the great devil. Although it is not like the magic, it is more just a kind of decoration, but it can only make the great devil glide simply. If you really want to fight in the air, you can only rely on the power of the fire to escape. The bat wing is just an aid.

The wings of an angel are quite different. The broad wings of an angel are born for flying in the air from the very beginning. Compared with bat wings, the broad wings can better complete all kinds of flight movements.

For this reason, aware of the ability of wings, agran completely forgot his unhappiness and began to try his wings behind him, making all kinds of flying movements in the air that bat wings could not do.

"How do you feel?" Below, the magician Alma sees the change of the great devil and asks.

"It feels like... Not bad." Agran hesitated for a moment, but still gave the most pertinent evaluation in his heart. The wings of the angel gave him a new experience, and the complaints about the magician dissipated.

Agran flapped his wings and felt the wind passing between his wings. He was trying to make the nearby angels more powerful with this new power. Suddenly, his movements stopped and his whole body seemed unable to move.

He raised his head tremblingly, but saw the golden light shining in the clouds, and felt a strong sense of oppression, which covered the battlefield deeply.