When Nodin had finished speaking, he swept and rushed at the people of the East City, as if he had surpassed the mundane of man, and when the whirlpool of water and the angel saw that Nodin did not listen to his kind words and advice, he was so angry that he could not help but raise his head to the heavens and cry out to Apollo, and the waves of the water were filled with a surging voice, and cried out to Apollo: "Shame on you, Angel of the Silver Bow, you have not fulfilled the will that the Almighty One asked you to obey, and he has repeatedly commanded you to stand by the side of the people of the East City, and save their lives until the sun sinks, and the night covers the fruitful fields. ”

When the Angel of the Waters had said this, the famous gunslinger Nodin jumped from the shore into the water, intending to continue the murder in the water, and the Angel of the Currents could not count on the angel of the silver bow, Apollo, so he had to do it himself, and he instigated the waves of the sea to stir up huge waves, and threw them at Nodin, and threw the heaps of corpses that had choked the waterways, and the warriors of Nodin's death, rushed out of the river and pushed them up the dry wilderness, and roared like cattle as he worked.

At the same time, the Angel of the Water swelled up with a clear stream of water, and rescued the living soldiers, and hid them in the deep water, at the bottom of the whirlpool, and the Angel of the Water pushed up a dangerous wave, and struck his shield beside Nodin, and came with such ferocity that he staggered on his legs, and stood unsteadily, and stretched out his hand to hold an elm tree, whose trunk was solid and tall, and the torrent was so strong that the torrent was so strong that it was carried away by the roots, and the whole rock wall was washed away, and the tangled branches blocked the clear water, and lay in the Red Sea, and crossed the shore to block an embankment. Achilles leaped out of the whirlpool, rushed to the plain, staggered his fast legs, and ran with fear, but the strong river god would not let him go, and set off a huge wave, against the black head, trying to stop the illustrious Nodin, thwart his charge, and relieve the sorrow of the people of Dongcheng.

Nodin leaped and dodged, and ran out of a projected distance, as fast as a jet-black mountain eagle, a fierce hunter, the strongest in the sky, Like a peasant, digging a ditch by a dark spring, drawing water for his crops and orchards, swinging his hoe and digging down the mud in the ditch, the brook rushed, and the pebbles of the ditch were raised, and the brook rushed and lifted the pebbles at the bottom of the ditch, and the previous trickle of water merged into a rushing stream, and on a downward slope, the water rushed and rushed over the peasants who were guiding the water, and in this way the edge of the river struck Achilles in front of him, though he ran as fast as he could, for the angels were stronger than mortals, even if it is a flowing angel, who usually looks soft, can defeat the strongest warrior in the human race at this time.

The swift warrior and the brilliant Nodin turned again and again, trying to gain a foothold, fighting against the Angels of the Water, and wanted to see if all the angels who ruled the vast sky were now following him, but the currents of the water filled by the Almighty set off the waves of water again and again, condescendingly, and struck him on the shoulder. Nodin was so angry that he kicked his legs and jumped high, but the water below stumbled and exhausted his legs, washing away the mud under his feet.

Nordin was repeatedly sabotaged by the Angel of the Currents of his plans to kill his enemies, and he himself was so embarrassed by the waves that he fell so that he could not stand steadily, like a drunken old man, and he knew that it was the Angel of the Waters who was causing trouble, didn't he say that he had the help of the Angel? Why didn't he make a move at this time?

Nodinin sighed in sorrow, and asked for help from the mighty and the angels, and he gazed into the vast heavens and cried out: "O Almighty, O Lord! Sympathetic to my sorrows, at this moment no angel has stepped forward to save me from the pursuit of the waters! So it seems that I have only one way to die! The bull's-eyed angel who loves me the most is to be blamed more than anyone else, and he has deceived me with a lie, saying that I will fall under the armoured people of the East, and die from the arrows fired by Apollo. I wish I had slain me, the best warrior in the city, and I would have died at the hands of a brave man, and the one who was slain must have been a brave man, and it would be better than to die in the midst of those currents! But now, how miserable fate is about to make me die, trapped in the waterways of the sea, as if I were a boy, a pig herder, trying to wade across a torrent and be swept away by the winter rain. ”

As soon as Nordin finished speaking, the Angel of the Broken Earth and the Angel of the Sheep's Eyes rushed to his side and stood beside him, clasping his hands in the form of mortals, reaffirming their blessings. The Angel of the Split Earth spoke first, saying, "Do not be afraid, Nodin, and do not be afraid, but behold who is coming, and with the permission of the Almighty, I, Apollo, and the Sheep's Eyed Angel, have all come to your aid." Fate does not mean that you will die in the waves of water raised by the Angel of the Water, who will stop the impact immediately, and you will see it for yourself. However, we have a piece of advice, if you are willing to listen to it. Do not slack your hands in the heat of the scuffle, until you sweep the people of Dongcheng, the soldiers who escaped from your hands, into the famous walls of Dongcheng, and once you have killed Noc, you will return to the sea, and we promise you to win glory!"

After the Angel of the Broken Earth had finished speaking, the two returned to the angel's family, while Nordin charged forward, encouraged by the angel's command, urging him to kill him to the plains.

On the plains, the water was surging, pushing piles of brilliant armor, patches of corpses, and young people who died tragically on the battlefield, drifting on the churning water.

Nodin jumped high with his legs raised and rushed into the waves, the wide river could not stop his attack, and the sheep-eyed angel gave him great courage.

But the Angel of the Water did not want to quench his wrath, but pounced on Nodin, with redoubled ferocity, gathered the head of the water, and threw out a huge wave like a mountain, and cried out to the Angel of the Red Sea: "Dear brother, let us strike together and hold back this man's might, or he will at once break through the great city of the eastern city! Help me run away this guy, be quick! Fill every river with thy multitude of seawaters, and lift up every torrent of thy rapids, and roll up a torrent of mighty waves, and sweep away the trees and rocks with the sound of a roar, and hold back the madman's slaughter, for he is by his might, as fierce as an angel, and his might, telling you, will not save him, nor will his shining armor, which will sink to the bottom of the water, and hide the mud, and I will bury his body, and with a great deal of sand and piles of gravel, the people of Xicheng will not find a place to gather his bones: I will bury him deep under the rocks, in the mud of the riverThis is his grave, so that the people of Xicheng do not need to build another cemetery to hold a mourning service for him!"

After saying this, the angel of the water rose and pounced on Achilles, and the water rushed and boiled, raising towering waves of dust and making a deep roar, sweeping foam, blood, and corpses, and the water poured by the Almighty raised a blue-black peak, and raised the head of the water, and smashed it at Penodin.

However, the bull-eyed angel was anxious and screamed for fear that he would be swept away by the angel of the whirlpool, and he immediately spoke, and said to the master of Stos, the angel of the maker, "Prepare to act, lame angel! I will gather a fierce storm above the sea, drive the fierce west wind and the south wind that rides the white clouds, and roll up the fierce flames, and burn the armor and body of the people of the eastern city! And you, along the shores of the Red Sea, set fire to the trees, and burn the Red Sea into a sea of fire, and say nothing and let him lift you back, and use good words or curses! Do not calm your fury, until you hear my cry, and then you will put away the tireless fire!"

First, Storth lit a fire on the plain, burning the corpses all over the field, piles of dead people, and the bravery of Nodin, the fire scorched the whole plain, and burned away the shining river, like the autumn north wind, which quickly blew away the freshly watered forest garden, and made the fruit growers smile, and the plain was dried up, and the flames of Storth scorched the fallen torso.

Then Storth drew the translucent fire to the great river, devouring elms, willows, and tamarix, sweeping the clover, rushes, and ginger, along with all the other plants, and sprung up on the shore in large swaths, by the clear current, and in the whirlpools the eels bent and struggled, and the schools of fish were dizzy and bounced, and along the clear waters, they were scorched by the flames, and the ingenious Hephaestos was boiling hot.

The fire drained the strength of the water, and the Angel of the Water shouted the name of the Angel of Fire: "Storth, no one of the angels can stand against you!I can't stand the flames of such a rage!Put away the fire and stop the attack!The great Nodins can now drive the people of the East City away from the castle! What is this battle for me, and why should I help?" The angels of the water were wrapped in flames, hissing and shouting, and the clear river was tumbling with boiling blisters, like a cauldron on a fire, squeezing the fat of a fat pig, relying on the fire of dry wood, the grease boiling and overflowing along the edge of the pot, the waves of the Red Sea were spread with fire, the boiling water was boiling, the clear water lost its vitality, it was still, it could not withstand the scorching of the fire and wind, and the ingenious craftsman Stors fought strongly.

The Bullseye Angel cried out, and in his winged voice, pleaded eagerly: "Bulls-Eyed Angel, why is your warrior Nodin, who is the warrior you support, disturbing my waters, and the other angels have not suffered such ferocity? I promise you that I will never save the people of Dongcheng from their doomsday, their dangerous death, even if the rampant flames consume the entire castle of Dongcheng, when the warlike sons of the people of Xicheng set fire to the city!"

The bulls-eyed angel heard the cry of the Angel of the Water, and immediately said to the great angel Stos, who was close to him: "Put away your fire, Storth, my glorious friend!

After listening to the words of the bull-eyed angel, the angel Stoss put away the raging fire, and let the angel of the water sway the clear waves and return to his own waterway.

At that time, having subdued the courage of the Angel of Water, the two angels stopped fighting, despite their rage, and the bulls-eyed angel stopped the battle between the two angels. However, the battle of these two angels was like a dam bursting, causing a fierce and brutal battle between many other angels, and at the moment when the two angels stopped, the other angels all showed their skills, their camps were clear, the fierceness of the battle was like a wind blowing, the huge force collided with the top, the vast earth echoed mightily, and the boundless sky roared, like a trombone playing.

Satan, the Mighty Elder who was high up in the sky, sat on Mount Catherine, heard the roar of the heavens, and watched the gods fight, and his heart was full of joy! He knew that when those angels fought each other, they were all grumpy, and they would fight directly.

The battle angel who stabbed the shield swooped down on the sheep-eyed angel, and with a bronze spear in his hand, he opened his mouth to insult him, shouting: "Why, you fly-like fellow, with the fierce wind, driven by your proud heart, provoke the angels to fight the angels again? Do you remember when you instigated Modus to shoot me? You took it upon yourself to grab the spear in the face of all the angels, and slashed it at my body, and pierced my toned skin! Now I want to repay you for what you have done, and pay the price for everything that has hurt me! Let you know that you will be rewarded for doing evil!"

After speaking, the angel of war took out his spear and stabbed at the terrible magical war shield held in the hand of the sheep-eyed angel, the magical thing that fluttered in the ears, even the thunderbolt made by the boss Satan could not help it! The crumpled archangel raised the stone and threw it at the mad angel on the neck, loosening his limbs, and the angel of war rolled over and fell down, stretching out his hands and feet, covering seven hectares, his hair covered with mud and dust, and his armor clanged.

The sheep-eyed angel laughed loudly, boasted triumphantly to him, and shouted the winged words: "You fool! You never thought that this time will be the same, try to fight hard, I tell you, I am much stronger than you! Therefore, the wrath of the bull-eyed angel is making you pay, and he is furious, and he is plotting to bring you to disaster, because you have left the army of the West City alone, and you have helped the fierce soldiers of the East City!"

With that, the sheep-eyed angel opened his shining eyes and looked away, and at that moment the dog-eyed angel took the hand of the war angel and led him away from the battlefield, and the latter wailed all the way, barely able to gather his strength.

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