1088, Advent! Battle Angel

"Strategist, be careful, it may also be a trick of the Barcelonans, but at this time, why would there be two women to ......," Brooke reminded.

"It's okay, I've been prepared. ”

Old Aryang summoned gently, and two magic golems dressed in ordinary soldiers' uniforms appeared next to them, and when the magic golems did not burst out of breath, they looked even weaker than ordinary soldiers.

With their protection, unless it is a sneak attack by a demigod-level powerhouse, it is difficult to hurt the old Alyang and the others.

Suddenly, two girls with thick blood stains on their bodies were treated.

Obviously, the two girls could not hide the fear and nervousness in their eyes, and when they saw the soldiers with sharp swords and guns, they still couldn't help but tremble, if it weren't for the promise they made to the young general in their hearts, I am afraid that they would not have the courage to appear here.

At the first glance of them, the elder Alyang and Best and others were already absolutely sure that these two girls were definitely not Barcelona spies.

Aside from the appearance of the Zenit people, the expression in his eyes was something that no shrewd spy could show.

"My lord, I have important information to tell you, we want to see His Majesty King Chambord......" The two girls trembled, stood hand in hand, their bodies covered in blood, and looked extremely terrifying, and one of them plucked up his courage and said.

"This is the Lord of the Kingdom Army, as well as the two Prime Ministers of Best and Brooke, if you have any information, you can say it to the three adults. Several Saint Seiyas were still vigilantly guarding the three giants.

One of the black-haired girls knelt on the ground and told her what had happened to them, as well as Piazon's message.

"What? The people of the Holy See are also involved?"

No wonder the people of Barcelona made an all-out offensive posture, it turned out that they had received such strong reinforcements, and it was also at this moment that everyone figured it out - it was impossible for the Holy See to dispatch twenty or thirty demigod-level powerhouses to deal with the demigod-level magic puppets in Chambord City, so tonight, it is likely that the legendary battle angel will appear.

"What else did you say, Lord Piason?" asked Old Aljan patiently.

The two girls shook their heads blankly.

One of them suddenly thought of something, and said eagerly: "Lord Strategist, Lord Prime Minister, please save Lord Piason, he is not really a traitor to the Empire, he is a good man, and now he is dangerous in the camp of the Barcelonans." ”

"Don't worry, we're going to take Piazon out of the tiger's den, he's a hero of Zenit, a true warrior. Best was the most soft-hearted and nodded in reassurance.

"Take the two girls down and wash them so that they can settle down. ”

Old Alyang had already seen clearly that the two girls looked not lightly injured, covered in plasma, even their hair was blood-red, in fact, they were only drenched in some blood, and they were not seriously injured.

"Yes. ”

A soldier took two girls down the wall.

"Strategist, the people of the Holy See have appeared, what should we do?" everyone's eyes were focused on Old Alyang.

"Haha, it's okay, they have hole cards, we also have killing moves, just about to see, whether it is his Holy See's battle angel is powerful, or my Chambord City's magic secret gold puppet is the king, it's time to show our strength." Old Aljan laughed, arrogant.

The spirits of everyone who were inspired by this sentence were greatly lifted.

"However, it is still necessary to make some preparations, order the civilians in the old city to withdraw to the sky city, and the new refugees will all be transferred to the Alania Empire and the Anzhi Empire. Piazon's information was timely, and we couldn't afford not to leave a way back. ”

......

In less than half an hour, dozens of portals had already sent tens of thousands of refugees on the city walls into the city.

On the other side, the Barcelonans' magical ranged attacks were in vain, and finally gradually stopped.

In the distance, the torches were lit densely, and the magic lights rose into the air, shining on both sides of the Zuli River as if it were day, and the puppet army from the puppet regime of the Four Princes was once again arranged in the forward formation, slowly approaching the Zuli River, and then there was the elite army of the Barcelona people, and the black pressure was like a devil from hell.

Sixteen or seventeen figures rose into the air, releasing a powerful aura.

turned out to be extremely strong.

for the first two.

One is Busquez, the commander of the Barcelona army.

The other person had white hair, was wearing a silver-white divine robe, and held a staff of four rings and twelve knots made of pure gold in his hand, with a proud expression, looking down like a god, obviously it was a high-ranking divine master from the Holy See.

Behind the two, except for the 'old friends' of the Zenites such as Mascherano, Alves, and Pedro, the other dozen or so people were all divine masters in crimson robes.

Rumble!

The silver-robed priest waved his staff of pure gold, a little at the head of the staff.

A terrifying pillar of silver-white holy power turned into a spear of judgment, and with a destructive aura, it bombarded Chambord City's guardian magic cover.

It turned out to be an instantaneous [Spear of Judgment], and the strength of this old man was at least at the peak level of the mid-level demigod.

The pillar of light and the magic shield slammed together.

The earth shook violently in an instant.

The orange magic shield trembled violently, but it firmly guarded the walls below, showing no signs of shattering.

The silver-robed divine master nodded, and said thoughtfully: "To be able to withstand the blow of this seat, it is indeed a god-level protective shield, the Chambord people must have obtained an extremely remarkable god and demon ruins, no need to waste time, we will go all out to break through this city as soon as possible, slaughter the Shamboo people, and go to the god and demon ruins is the right thing." ”

This man speaks coldly, slaughtering cities at every turn, but he does not have the slightest compassion as a divine master.

Buskes nodded: "Just what I want, just ask Gianni Infantino to ask the Battle Angel to be crowned." ”

Silver-robed Divine Master Infantino nodded, raised the pure gold scepter above his head with his right hand, and chanted a spell.

The sound was like rolling thunder, reverberating in the sky, like the battle song of the Holy Spirit in the Grand Canyon, full of holiness, luxury, majesty and pride.

A huge silver cross composed of silver holy power burst out from the tip of the pure gold scepter, weighing between heaven and earth.

The eleven demigod-level strength divine masters behind him, their figures flickered, condensing the void in a certain direction, and the arch guards were beside Infantino, each chanting a spell of different frequencies at the same time, as if calling the sleeping gods, and the sound waves were superimposed and combined, releasing a strange and sophistic power, which spread in the sky.

Directly above the cross, a silver vortex, tearing through the black night sky, gradually revealed.

This is an extradimensional portal.

A breath of holiness flowed from the portal.

Then, the silver light flickered, and a female warrior figure wearing pure white armor and a delicate body slowly walked out of the portal, her appearance was beautiful, but her facial expression was stiff, not as if she had the wisdom of life, holding a silver lightsaber in her hand, a pair of huge white wings stretched out for a hundred meters stretched out from behind, and the aura of destruction raged.

Battle Angels!

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