Qin Feng and Isabella went one after the other, sandwiching the Angel of Death in the middle.

"Furious and don't talk nonsense, your strength has really increased a lot. He said coldly, and slowly pulled out the sword hanging from his waist with his right hand.

The blade of the sword has a faint blue reflection, and it looks like it is quenched with poison, you must know that in the first two battles, his sword is not poisonous.

"So what do you see, like my current level?" said Isabella.

The Angel of Death raised his eyebrows: "A person with a high level can naturally see what level a person with a low level is, you don't think you are better than me, do you?" Do you really think I can't see it, now you have the strength of the peak of the baron, but compared to me, the viscount, it is still far behind." ”

The beautiful instructor smiled: "It turned out to be the peak of the baron, I really don't know what level I have, xiexie you." By the way, why do you want to quench poison on your sword, is it because you're afraid of us?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just hit if you want to! Isn't there poison on your dagger?" He realized that he had been fooled, and he didn't say so much if he knew it, and let the other party guess for himself.

"As you wish!" Qin Feng's heart moved, and the flying sword galloped away from under his feet, pointing directly at the throat of the Angel of Death.

"Don't do it enough!" the Angel of Death swung his sword, successfully swinging the flying sword away, and then focused on Isabella.

Because he felt that relatively speaking, Isabella was more dangerous than Qin Feng, and the strong self-healing ability of the blood clan gave them strong combat power, unless it was a one-hit kill, no one dared to guarantee that the viscount would not be planted in the hands of the baron.

However, his judgment was wrong.

The one in charge of the main attack was Qin Shao, and Isabella just kept wandering around the periphery, attacking once or twice from time to time, and they separated immediately at the first contact, not giving the other party a chance to fight to the death.

Qin Dashao's attacks were relatively sharp, flying swords, spells, and charms came one after another, and the Angel of Death divided part of his attention on the side of the beautiful instructor, so he immediately felt overwhelmed.

"Ice pick, go die to you!" While Qin Feng scolded this, there was no ice pick, but a five or six meter-long fire dragon that burned a handful of hair of the Angel of Death.

"Fire Dragon, die!"

This time, the Angel of Death had gained experience and quickly lowered his head to dodge, but a lightning bolt came and hit him accurately on the back of the head.

was fooled twice in a row, which made him feel very shameless, and shouted: "Damn Huaxia, what kind of ability is it to fight with me head-on." ”

"Dead bat, didn't Lao Tzu fight you head-on?" Qin Dashao responded: "You can't dodge the sound of the east and the west, it's because you don't have the ability!

The Angel of Death subconsciously dodged to the side, but was caught by the flying fire tornail, and there was not much left of the burning hair.

Virtual, virtual and real, Qin Dashao is handy.

"Soul light!" The Angel of Death flapped his wings and flew towards Qin Feng desperately, making up his mind that even if he fought for both sides, he would take it down.

While...... Puff ......

He was halfway through when he was struck by Isabella swooping down from above, and her body slammed into the ground like a kite with a broken string, creating a large crater.

When he was beaten, he remembered the existence of another opponent.

Grim-faced as he got up from the pit, he gasped for breath, suffering one after another at the beginning, and it seemed that he had to change his strategy.

Before coming here, he still looked down on the angry angel a little, laughing at him for his lack of ability, and was only taken away by Qin Feng and Isabella, but now he really understands that it is not easy to take down the two people in front of him who cooperate tacitly.

"Viscount transforms!" he roared, his muscles crackling.

Qin Feng in the sky glared: "Wife Sasha, what's going on?"

"At the cost of a certain part of one's own vitality, in exchange for a short period of strength increase, this is a skill unique to noble-level blood clans. She replied.

Below, the Angel of Death's body grew one-third taller, and his membranous wings became much larger, and the sword in his hand was covered with a layer of white energy fluctuations, and the tip of the sword was even more engulfing a foot-long sword, like the letter of a poisonous snake.

"According to the arrangement just now, I will attack you head-on. He said in a deep voice, "It seems that the enemy has become difficult to deal with, and we must kill him even more so that we will not be in trouble in the future." ”

"No problem!" the beautiful instructor ran to the flank of the Angel of Death.

Qin Feng pounced head-on, grabbed his two hands in the void, and a single anti-tank missile launcher appeared out of thin air, and after quickly locking the target, he pressed the launch button without thinking.

Sou......

The missile dragged a long tail flame and was very fast.

The Angel of Death swung a sword and was directly hit by the missile in half, although the missile still exploded, the destructive power was minimized, and no damage was caused to him.

"Huaxia boy, how could I be injured by a mere human weapon at the cost of burning my life force, take my life!" he threw his foil and instigated his wings at the same time, coming towards him one after the other.

Jingling......

The flying sword and the foil collided together, the flying sword was knocked away, Qin Feng felt a huge shock in his chest, and he was already suffering internal injuries.

The most direct result is that his mobility is limited, and his movements are not as agile as before.

Seeing that the huge body of the Angel of Death was about to collide with him, one of his hearts hung in his throat, and he could only pin his hope on his spiritual shield.

As for whether the spiritual shield can be blocked, he doesn't have any bottom in his heart, if it is someone whose strength is not as good as his own, he hopes to be great, but he is facing an opponent who is obviously stronger than himself.

The wind brought by the huge body of the Angel of Death had already blown on Qin Feng's face, like a knife cut.

I was about to hit it, but the picture seemed to stop suddenly.

A white shadow leaped high from behind the Angel of Death, and then looked at the head of the thing, with a dagger stuck in it.

Isabella took the opportunity to sneak up and stabbed all the daggers into the Angel of Death's Celestial Spirit Cover.

The body that jumped high began to descend, and she stepped on the other person's shoulder gracefully, and then the two of them began to descend rapidly.

Puff ......

The Angel of Death's legs were completely submerged in the earth, and Isabella lifted her other leg and stepped on the base of the dagger, and the soles of her feet shook.

The Angel of Death's skull was stirred into a pulp by a sharp dagger.

Qin Feng let out a sigh of relief, feeling like he had escaped, fortunately, Sasha's wife came in time, otherwise, his brother would have been seriously injured.

He swooped down, flying sword in hand, piercing the heart of the Angel of Death.