1092, overwhelming strength (2)

"Hahaha, did you hear me, King Chambord, don't let me go quickly. Infantino relented in fear and laughed triumphantly.

Evolved into a six-winged battle angel, the combat power is equivalent to that of a real god, with incredible power, can slaughter gods, in the heaven and earth where the gods sleep, it is definitely an incomparable existence.

In his opinion, Sun Fei's biggest mistake was that he should not give the four-winged battle angel a chance to evolve.

Now, they've won.

"Pagan God?" Sun Fei smiled slightly: "I like this title, but, birdman, are you sure you are qualified to provoke in front of me?"

The voice did not fall.

Whewβ€”β€”!

Sun Fei's figure flashed, like a golden lightsaber, and in an instant, in the sky, I don't know how many identical Sun Fei's figures appeared, up and down, left and right, front and back, completely surrounded the six-winged battle angel.

Bang bang !!!!!!

A series of dense crashing sounds like a rainstorm hitting plantains clearly reached everyone's ears.

In the pupils that were dramatically dilated in the past million moments below, what was shot out was a six-winged battle angel that was said to be comparable to a god, like a poor lamb, being beaten wildly by hundreds and thousands of Chambord kings, and there was no way to fight back.

This picture doesn't look like a battle between gods.

It's more like a hand-to-hand combat between ordinary savage warriors.

The thousands of figures that Sun Fei conjured up, each of which seemed to have the same power as the body, and with a punch, it left a shocking mark on the body of the six-winged battle angel, as if it was carved by the most outstanding statue master, and even the lines on the fist were clearly visible.

The six-winged battle angel, who is said to be comparable to the gods, is like a snail stuck in a swamp at this time, and his reaction speed is surprisingly slow, and at first he can swing the battle light spear in his hand to block a few punches slightly, but later, it is completely passive.

The scene was ridiculously like a brutal man beating up a poor young child.

But no one could laugh.

The whole process lasted about tens of seconds.

In the next moment, the figure in the sky turned into a streamer and poured into Sun Fei's body again.

King Chambord stood in the sky as if he had never moved.

In his hand, he was also carrying the silver-robed Divine Master Infantino with a flushed face and a fierce smile.

Bang bang!!!

One after another, the terrifying power exploded one by one on the fist marks on the six-winged battle angel, the golden blood and white bones exploded and splashed, and the huge burly body that was more than three meters high was already in tatters in the blink of an eye, like an abandoned rag doll, and the aura on the body quickly weakened.

"Evil...... Pagan ...... Evil ......"

Like a robot with a short-circuited circuit, the battered Seraphim Battle Angel spoke intermittently.

It's half-life.

"Haha, with such a pathetic puppet, you also want to break Chambord City, and you also want to slaughter the king's people?" Sun Fei's originally calm and quiet face suddenly erupted with suffocating killing intent.

The voice did not fall.

He let go of Infantino in his hand, and instantly deceived himself again to the six-winged battle angel who was trying to regain his strength, and the violence of his whole body was instantly revealed, and he grabbed a pair of angel's wings with both hands, stabbed it, and directly withdrew the wings from the six-winged battle angel's body.

Sting!

Sting!

The remaining two pairs of wings were also directly torn off by Sun Fei with violence.

Golden blood and bones splattered, and angels roared.

This terrible scene deeply shook everyone's heart.

"It's over!"

Sun Fei clasped the head of the six-winged battle angel with his backhand and twisted his wrist.

Click!

The head of the huge war angel was directly screwed off.

The golden blood containing terrifying energy shot out like a fountain, splashing Sun Fei's whole body, his face dripping down, and even his long black hair was dyed pale gold.

The breath of life and power of the Seraphim Battle Angel disappeared in an instant.

God Butcher!

This horrific scene became a nightmare for the people of Barcelona and the clergy of the Holy See.

The enemies of Chambord City only felt as if their souls were about to be frozen by a cold air.

Busquez's face swelled with indescribable fear, he understood for the first time the true meaning of the phrase 'King Chambord will avenge us', and instantly realized that the Barcelona Empire, which was crisscrossing the continent, had really provoked an enemy that should not be provoked, and if time could be turned back, even if Buskes risked his own life, he would definitely dissuade Guardiola the Great's decision to use troops against Chambord.

And Alves and Pedro and other extreme powerhouses, their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Every extreme powerhouse is experienced in a hundred battles, and the owner has absolute self-confidence and firm will, but at this time, all the beliefs of Alves and others were completely shattered by the scene they saw.

Fear like never before, like the tentacles of death, grabbed them by the throats.

In particular, the devastating sight of Sun Fei leading the head of the Seraphim Battle Angel to stand in the air frantically shocked the visual nerves of all Barcelona people and Holy See priests!

At the head of Chambord City, all the Chambord warriors were already roaring wildly and unconsciously.

Look!

This is our king!

The supreme and invincible king!

Even people with strong sanity like the old Al Yang and the others felt that something in their bodies had suddenly exploded and burned, and they joined the camp of roaring and revelry.

In contrast, Barcelona and the puppet army on the south bank of the resistance river fell into a frightened silence and irrepressible panic, and the originally neat formation, like dominoes that had been overturned, instantly became chaotic like a chain reaction.

"No ......"

The silver-robed Divine Master Infantino's face was snow-white, and he screamed in horror, turned around and turned into a streamer, desperately trying to escape.

"Since you're here, let's stay. ”

Sun Fei laughed, and with a volley move, a golden aura gushed out, and he actually pulled Infantino, who had already plunged into the space, out of the void like a whackle.

Click!

This time, Sun Fei didn't say any more nonsense, and directly wrung off the head of this arrogant and brutal divine master.

Half of its decaying body, dripping with blood, fell from the sky.

The demigod-level god master who thinks he controls everything in the world will die and his body will be as broken as ordinary people, and the thugs who started the war will eventually be destroyed by the war.

"Damn it, retreat, retreat immediately!"

Busquez woke up from his fear, shouted, and no longer cared about the army on the ground, his form turned into a streamer, and fled into the distance.

Pedro, Mascherano, Alves, and the other ten demigod-level divine masters also scattered and fled at the first time.

They lost the courage to fight.

The situation has become completely irreversible.

The power of the Chambord King is beyond the limits of everyone's imagination.

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