Servay, the seraphim, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, his face was delicate, and the contours of his facial features were neither feminine nor masculine, and he looked very neutral.

Six wings of light flickered behind him, holding a golden war spear in his hand, his long blonde hair was scattered, he was wearing white armor, and there was no emotion in his eyes, giving people a sense of ruthlessness and majesty.

This is the legendary Seraphim!

"His aura is very powerful, worthy of being a war angel!"

"The Pope has completely fallen, in exchange for a war angel, the Holy See will not only not weaken, but will rise!"

"It's no wonder that the Holy See of Light has the deepest heritage, and several religious wars are the final victors, and their hole cards are indeed the most powerful......"

Even the blood clan and others who have always been hostile to the Holy See of Light, have to sigh at this time, the back hand left by the Holy See of Light is too amazing, each generation of pope is a separate medium, the first time he dies, he will sacrifice half of his soul and become a four-winged angel, if the four-winged angel dies again, then it is the six-winged angel who has descended.

Speaking of which, it may be a little cruel to the Pope, but in fact, no one thinks so, being killed, which shows that the Pope's incompetence, becoming a four-winged angel, still gave him a glimmer of life, but he still has half of his soul and still maintains himself, but even so, he still can't solve the strong enemy, so naturally it will be the turn of the Seraphim, and he can disappear in the world forever.

From a certain point of view, the god of light is benevolent, and if he is the god of darkness, he is afraid that he will directly wipe out the agent who disappointed him.

"Damn Birdman ......"

Prince Dracula, who was struggling to resist the thunder, felt the power of light and could be said to be terrified.

He suddenly despaired, even if he carried the thunder, the war angel would not let him go.

Because angels are creatures that have always been jealous and hateful, in their eyes, all dark creatures deserve to die, and it is absolutely impossible to cooperate with the blood clan.

"Battle Angel ......" Zhang Heng stared at the other party, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

The Pope didn't lie, the battle angel was indeed very terrifying, the light power in his body was dozens of times better than the four-winged angel, and the coercion on him was not inferior to the great monk in the late stage of Jindan!

From this point of view, it is no wonder that the Holy See of Light can overwhelm the major forces, and their hole cards are obviously the most powerful!

"Despicable blasphemers, filthy creatures of darkness......" A flash of indifference flashed in Servi's blue pupils, and he looked around at everyone: "This world needs the purification of light!"

Phew!

The next moment, a terrifying white light rose, this was a rich light power, and it turned into a huge half-moon-shaped light blade in the sky, slashing towards Zhang Heng!

Obviously, the War Angel knew that Zhang Heng was the murderer who killed the Pope and his worst enemy.

This half-moon-shaped blade of light is overwhelming and breathtaking, as if it can split the void and make people tremble.

Zhang Heng's eyes were unprecedentedly solemn, and as soon as his mind moved, the turtle spirit shield flew out directly, and the formation on the turtle shell immediately operated, and the starlight converged, like flowing water, gurgling above Zhang Heng's head.

The terrifying blade of light collided with the turtle spirit shield, causing the starlight to tremble, and it was under great pressure, and after a while, the power of light gradually dissipated.

However, its power is still amazing, and the devastated earth around it has once again been slashed away.

"I've never seen such a powerful angel. Zhang Heng spoke, not in a hurry or slowly, even if the opponent was much stronger than him, he still did not see fear.

Originally, he didn't think much of the West, even the four-winged angel could be killed with one thought, but now he found that the four-winged angel was just a miscellaneous card and was not a powerful character, but this six-winged war angel Servi could be called a fierce opponent.

With such a strong man protecting the Holy See, it is no wonder that he can compete with the Eastern Division.

"The power of light is always fearful. Selvie's body glowed, her long golden hair shone brightly, and her body exuded amazing energy fluctuations.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a lightning-like light flashing, and he walked forward step by step, the war spear in his hand swallowed golden light, and an astonishing murderous aura made the area tremble.

It was as if there was a volcano in his body that could spew out amazing power at any moment.

"What kind of strength is the God of Light that you believe in?" Zhang Heng was a little curious, he had not yet come into contact with the forces of the Western School of Earth in his previous life.

"God is omnipotent. Selvi looked at Zhang Heng with scrutinizing eyes, the war gun in his hand was about to move, his face was full of contempt, obviously, he didn't take Zhang Heng in his eyes.

"It's too domineering!"

"War Angel has this kind of self-confidence and domineering capital, I'm afraid I'm going to crush Zhang Heng!"

"Yes, such a strong man has come, Zhang Heng has no good end, we should also think of a way out, with the jealous and hateful character of the war angel, I am afraid that he will not let us go. ”

People are in mixed moods, on the one hand, they hope that Zhang Heng will die, and on the other hand, they are afraid of the war angels, they have already felt it, the killing intent of the war angels has enveloped them, as long as Zhang Heng is killed, the next target will be them.

Ten kilometers away, a black owl standing on the dirt mountain showed a nervous look in his eyes, he looked at the priests in black robes on the side, trembling, and said coldly: "The war angel has also descended, ready to carry out the plan!"

"High Priest, are we really going to hunt them all down?"

Didier was in a panic, and he felt a sense of trepidation at the thought of what he was going to do next.

It's so crazy, a little accident, I'm afraid I'm going to die without a place to bury.

"War Angels, Zhang Heng, Prince Dracula, and the masters of the major forces have gathered in the valley, this is our best chance!" The high priest's eyes were full of fanaticism, he spread his black wings, and said firmly: "I have been waiting for a century, waiting for today, kill them, and the glory of Vlad's family will shine on Europe and South America!"

After all, he still has some sense, and he didn't dare to say anything about the East, in fact, they have always had a strong fear of the East.

That's their off-limits.

Although it sometimes seems that the practitioners in the East like to fight among themselves and like to gloat, they know that once their own interests are violated, those cultivators who have nothing to do with themselves will stand up and deal them a fatal blow.

"Yes, the great Vlad family will rise!"

The eyes of the priests were full of enthusiasm and excitement, and they nodded one after another, dissipating around.

They believe that they are doing something very great.

"You can do it. Selvi stared at Zhang Heng, his face full of arrogance: "I'm here to kill you, I'm afraid that as soon as I make a move, you will die, so I'll give you a chance to strike first!"

This tone is very domineering, and whoever hears it will feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Heng was naturally no exception, he stared at the glittering birdman, and there was murderous intent surging in his eyes.

He was thinking, how can he kill it?

If he can't do it, he won't entangle, and escaping as soon as possible is the best choice.

After all, the other party's strength is indeed too much higher than him.

"Kill!" Zhang Heng said coldly, and shot directly in the next second.

However, the war angel was faster than him, he turned into a white light, rushed towards him at great speed, and appeared in front of Zhang Heng in an instant, the golden war spear in his hand flashed with a dazzling light, and stabbed directly towards Zhang Heng.

The air exploded, and his blow was so terrifying that it was enough to shatter a mountain, and even ordinary Jindan monks could be killed under this blow.

He said that he wanted Zhang Heng to strike first, but he came first, and used thunderous means to kill Zhang Heng in an instant.

Zhang Heng didn't dodge, and there was no way to dodge, the essence in his body was spurted, the whole person was burning, cast the human king seal, bombarded forward, and fought with him, he decided to confront head-on, look at the strength of the war angel, if you find a flaw, kill him, if you can't find it, then you will escape.

"If you dare to fight the war angels, he will definitely die!"

Many people were muttering, especially the bishops who were still alive, who were already cheering excitedly at this time.