Chapter 661: Defeat is decided

Through the personal testimony of the two holy angels of Rosenbay Seven Hibiscus, the news of Elanys' imprisonment of the twelve holy angels soon spread in and around the Garandel Plains, and spread in full swing.

Instead, there are the new Twelve, the most successful test subjects from the Angel Demon Experiment, a top-level hybrid that combines the power of light and darkness, replacing the original Twelve Holy Angels in charge of Ellens and leading the half-blood army to the front line.

The twelve stars of the past have all fallen, and the dark stars are rising in the shadows of the night.

The world calls it:

Twelve Shadow Angels.

"It seems that they know very well that what they are doing is unconscionable. Otherwise, how can they not even believe in their own holy angels, for fear that they will rebel if they know the truth?"

The fragrance of tea is pervasive, the silver-white fishtail is like a human leg kneeling, the gauzy translucent tail fin is spread out on the ground, and the bright and luxurious gold and jade beads on the tail body are shining.

Tearless took a sip of the teacup, his long burgundy curly hair was draped over his body, and he was wrapped around a spherical water-patterned enchantment, and from time to time bubbles rose from the enchantment, as if blowing bubbles in the air.

Li Xiaoruo's fox tail curled, lying on the side and playing with bubbles, having a lot of fun.

"How long can a fish stay on the shore?" Qianling stared at her with her hands, watching Li Xiaoruo's little paws pop out the bubbles in the enchantment, no matter how many times she looked at it, she felt strange.

"Fish?" she glanced at her without tears, and started to taunt every day, "The little girl is still as rude as ever, I really don't know what the moon likes about you." โ€

"Yes, old woman, but you're a fish. "Bickering all day long, Qianling can already calmly pour tea while going back, not angry at all.

Since the alliance of the three major races of the Demon Race, the Orc Race, and the Shark Race has been reached, and Tearless, as the queen of the Shark, has personally come to the front line. And the crying Wuxin who wanted to follow was left at the bottom of the deep sea to take care of the home.

When Qianling looked at the letter sent from the wet seabed, she seemed to have a pitiful look in front of her eyes with tears and snot tied to the bottom of the sea by a wriggling caterpillar with a rope without tears.

But the war should be over soon.

No matter how strong the Twelve Shadow Angels are, no matter how much Ellens struggles, the Angel Holy City is no longer the light of the past, and it has lost its holy aura and is no longer respected by the world. It is only a matter of time before morality is destroyed and people are lost.

Not to mention......

The combined forces of the three most powerful races in the world are more powerful than any army in the past.

Even if the creator god is alive, he may not be an opponent.

Not to mention a desperate angelic holy city.

Qianling took a sip of tea, blinked, and a light smile curled into her lips.

When the time comes, keep your promise and bring the little prince of the merman clan to this land world to have a lookโ€”well, if Yue agrees.

Half a month later, the Twelve Shadow Angels disappeared overnight.

Only the battlefield was left with a lot of fighting, mountains of half-blood demon beast bones, and a suspended canopy that took three days to dissipate......

Four-leaf clover totem.

After many previous battles, the prestige of the thousand-year-old feather clover has already resounded in the heavens and the earth, and no one even dared to approach this battlefield within three days of the totem being suspended. The news that the Demon Clan's Leader's Lady and her own brother teamed up to defeat the Twelve Shadow Angels, the ace of the Elenis half-blood, spread for a while. More and more small tribes with a wait-and-see mentality are rushing to join the coalition, for fear that they will have a half-point relationship with the Angel Holy City and cause murder to their own people.

And after the Holy Angels rebelled and fled one after another, the Twelve Shadow Angels, as the last trump card, were also severely damaged......

Everyone in the world sighs, feng shui takes turns, and the angelic holy city of Elenis, who has been hanging high in the sky for thousands of years and can be called the darling of the gods, has been defeated this time, or will become a prisoner of the demon clan.

And the Qianling and Qianyu sisters and brothers who quietly solved the Twelve Shadow Angels and made such a staggering record, just joined hands and talked and laughed back to the Demon Clan, and returned from a walk to be leisurely.

"Why do you stink?"

After that, Qianling, who jumped to the dome of the Shenmu for the first time and plunged into the arms of his own leader, kissed and invited merit, but did not get the praise and kiss reward he imagined.

She pouted, wrapped her arms around his thin and flexible waist, and rubbed her forehead against his chin.

Lan Yue's face was so black that she was about to wring out the water, and after being hugged by her for a long time, she finally couldn't help but reach out and grab her cheek, and pulled up this smiling head to meet his gaze:

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Who made you act on your own?Do you know how dangerous it is?Those half-bloods are not simple characters, and there are even resurrected red snakes in them, even if I ...... them."

"Yes. But as you said, I'm better than you now. She blinked, raised her chin proudly, willing to be pulled by him, and smiled crookedly, "What's more, I still have Xiao Yu with me." โ€

"Have you forgotten? Xiao Yu used to be the core figure of this half-blood army, and no one in the world knew better than him about the tricks and weaknesses of the Twelve Shadow Angels. โ€

"And I didn't kill them. She rubbed her arms up from his waist and wrapped her arms around his neck, her expression serious, "Xiao Yu doesn't want to kill, and I don't want to kill in front of him." So, just beat them half-dead, and then ...... by the way"

Lan Yue looked at this cheeky guy with a helpless look in her eyes: "By the way?"

Qianling smiled at him, raised her finger, and the pitch-black light from her fingertips condensed into a black four-leaf clover:

"By the way, give them some bad luck, so that the injury will recover very slowly, and it will be very unlucky to do anything, and they won't be able to trouble us all day long. Am I smart?"

He scraped the tip of this guy's nose with a little force, and the worry and blame in his red eyes melted a little, and he was not angry:

"Don't hide it from me anymore. โ€

"Okay~ I'll know later. She replied obediently, flashing her eyes again, pursing her mouth and leaning into his face, "But I can be regarded as a meritorious service, I gave you a long face, is there really no reward?

Lan Yue chuckled at the corner of her lips, lowered her head with her eyelashes, and before she could print her lips, someone had already hugged him like an octopus and kissed him back, laughing silly and satisfied.

"By the way, do you want to try it? It's really going to be unlucky, I've only added a little bit of bad luck to this four-leaf clover, and you're going to fall at most hehe...... Speaking of which, Yuedu has branded Manzhu Sawa to me, or I will also give you the brand of this four-leaf clover of doom......?"

"Lan Yue, stop! You dare to run? I haven't finished my sentence yet, you can run for me one more step and try it? Stretch out your wings a little more and try it?"

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

"Hey, this is good, Xiaoyue good baby...... Chirp. โ€

After kissing, she doesn't recognize people, and her face changes faster than turning a book, and it's probably her who is talking about it......

Next time, you can't give a "reward" so easily, otherwise you will lose the initiative, and someone will do whatever you want to him.

Lan Yue secretly made up her mind in her heart.

Although, next time it will be the same...... Under someone's peculiar coquettish offensive of changing his face faster than turning a book, he quickly fell and died in total.