Chapter 434: This Man and That Man in Raphael's Mind
The attack gradually spread, and the angels subconsciously dodged away so as not to be accidentally injured. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the face of the wingless gods, who were already regarded as companions, they could not attack indiscriminately and widely.
However, as long as they have the opportunity to aim at Yuan Feiwu, the attack is still the same as beckoning, which is completely uncommanding.
But most of these attacks were neutralized by the wingless god's empty attack, and although the attack that enveloped him was brilliant and extraordinary, Yuan Fei flew up and down, and still looked very calm.
Those angels are all angry, but it is impossible to blame the wingless god for the attack being defeated by the wingless god, only to blame the enemy for being too treacherous! The evil demon king is definitely leading everyone's attacks to cancel each other out!
In the face of the chaotic attack, Raphael suddenly stood still, all kinds of light spread out, Raphael was unmoved, and occasionally those attacks that might hit him, he waved his sword and dispersed.
The attack from the wingless god looks mighty, but it's also too vulnerable, right?
Raphael was a little stunned. He used his divine power to knock out the attacks, and suddenly found that it was a bit of a waste of expression, those attacks were soft as if he hadn't eaten enough, and he seemed to hit the charged attacks on the fluttering cotton, all kinds of ridiculous.
Were these attacks really aimed at defeating the Demon King? Raphael had to fall into deep thought.
Looking up at the wingless gods who were getting closer and closer, some were laughing, some were crying, some were crying and laughing, was this the atmosphere of encircling and suppressing the enemy?
No, Raphael felt more like a grand and sad farewell party.
As the protagonist of the farewell, he is smiling and spreading his wings, exuding dazzling brilliance. And he, Raphael, wants to stop him and dismantle the normal event to pieces!
Raphael flew into the air, sword gripping his chest, his attention focused on the black-haired boy's body, and his mind locked on the area.
The black-haired boy also seemed to notice that Raphael had blocked all the angles from which he could continue his journey, and simply flew straight at him.
The Thunder God of War and the Goddess of Ice and Snow didn't expect Yuan Feiwu to fly over at the Archangel Raphael this time, and he didn't keep up at once, and he was very anxious.
With black hair, three pairs of wings on his back that are dazzling black for an angel, and a pair of firm and clear eyes, Raphael suddenly lost his mind when he looked at this picture.
Many years ago, there was also such a figure, holding a half-broken sword in his hand, followed by a group of angels who were chasing him with laughter or tears, and rushed towards the space leading to the mortal realm. The scene at that time was very similar to now, except that the people who chased him changed from angels to wingless gods.
On that day, he was also guarding the last line of defense, and his fate was always strikingly similar.
Unconsciously, Raphael matched the black-haired figure in front of him with the majestic figure.
When the other party arrived, Raphael slashed out, and everything seemed so taken for granted. The sword that stabbed out, the other party only flashed sideways slightly, and fled quickly from the gap he exposed.
Raphael couldn't help but wonder that his performance was no different from that day......
Just like that day, knowing that the person in front of him would definitely become the great enemy of the heavenly realm in the future, he still turned his body sideways. After all, he can't be as sane as Juliel.
The wingless god behind Yuan Feiwu immediately whistled past Raphael like a locust, and also divided a small part to prepare to hinder Raphael's pursuit, who would have thought that Raphael was just floating there quietly, still maintaining the action of stabbing out with a light sword. Seeing that he seemed to have been hit by the immobilization technique, he simply ignored him. The goddess of ice and snow and the god of thunder and war suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Raphael's level was too easy, right?
The archangel has passed this level, and the remaining shrimp soldiers and crabs will be really easy to dismiss, and the large group of wingless gods are still so chaotic, they will tear a crack in the formation of the angel legion, and become a channel for Yuan Feiwu to escape.
"Stinky boy, where do you want to escape? I didn't give us a direction, so it's very difficult for us to do this!" The Thunder God of War couldn't help but get close to Yuan Feiwu's side, and waved two hammers in a pretended manner, if an angel saw it closely, he thought he was chasing flies.
"It's not far ahead, and the person who picked me up is almost there. Yuan Feiwu replied with a smile, but he didn't forget to shout to the angels chasing in the outer circle, "You can't stop me, die!"
"Someone else is coming to pick you up?" the Thunder God of War wondered, and swung his hammer again to chase away the flies.
However, the doubts were quickly dispelled, and they were more concerned that Yuan Feiwu's destination was about to arrive.
Explain that separation is just around the corner.
It is difficult to say whether this separation is a goodbye or not.
The angels will definitely not let go of Yuan Feiwu who snatched all the wingless god's master-servant contracts, even if he turns around now and admits his mistake and returns to the master-servant contract, the angels will not act as if nothing has happened, so the Thunder God of War has no intention of convincing Yuan Feiwu to turn around and admit his mistakes. Even if the source of Feiwu is finally found, the angels will find it out, but now it is a time to escape for a while! or to escape back to the mortal realm is also a way to live!
In short, it is impossible to come back to this place and here.
"Look ahead!" the goddess of ice and snow interrupted the Thunder God of War's sentimentality, telling him to pay attention to the front.
"Damn, why is it so fast!"
"Don't waste time, Demon King, I've sealed the exit, surrender. Juliel's icy tone came from not far ahead.
The wingless gods were shocked, and there was a corner of St. Yale's Square, where Juliel and Edith suddenly appeared with a large number of angels without warning!
Yuan Feiwu knew that that place was the place he was leaving. Juliel is worthy of being the "brain of the heavenly realm", and he constantly changes direction left and right to disturb the judgment of the angels, but Juliel still judges his destination at a glance.
"Are they using a teleportation array?" the Ice and Snow Goddess reacted quickly.
The Ice and Snow Goddess guessed correctly, Yuliel guessed that Yuan Feiwu came in from the crack in the enchantment of the Demon Realm when he was the first, so he re-blocked the entrance and exit with magic circles and divine power, and this time dozens of magic circles were added, which was definitely not something that Yuan Feiwu would be able to solve for a while.
Just in case, he also added a teleportation array so that he could rush over to support or intercept as quickly as possible. This one really came in handy right now, just in case. Seeing that the defense line was broken through layer by layer by the Demon King, Yuliel soon found that those wingless gods did not seem to be quite right, and after quickly dispatching his troops, he led one of the most elite teams of the Chinese army to use the teleportation array to intercept the last exit.
The elite team of the Chinese army, the captain is Edith, and the order given to them by Juliel is that they don't need to care about the wingless god attacking with all their might!
Edith has suffered too much loss at the Wingless God's side during this time, and he has long been angry, and he is of course the happiest one to hear this order!
"Wingless God, please get out of the way, or don't blame us for hurting the innocent!" Edith shouted smugly.
At this time, he felt a sense of satisfaction as if he had trampled all the wingless gods under his feet!