Zhu Zhuyun looked at the battlefield that Joshua Ye had prepared for her sisters, her lips slightly raised, her pink tongue licking her fiery red lips, her narrow and beautiful eyes full of desire to win.
"Angel Holy Sword!" She shouted softly, and a long sword emitting a blazing holy light appeared in her palm. The terrifying heat radiating from the sword would have caused the surrounding space to distort if it were the previous Douluo plane.
But in this world now, even if she lets go and does something great, there will be no problem.
As the new angel god, Zhu Zhuyun was able to borrow some of the sun's divine power. Looking at the scorching sun hanging high above the dome, she felt her whole body filled with strength.
At this moment, she can be said to be in her peak state. Three pairs of shining wings spread out behind her. As the wings flapped, she quietly floated in the sky, looking down at Zhu Zhuqing from above.
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