Chapter 279: Helper

"Bold!"

Seeing that Anthony dared to brazenly launch an attack on the Supreme God, everyone in the Bright Sect was filled with righteous indignation and opened their mouths to reprimand.

In the face of Anthony's flying sword attack, the Supreme God was not panicked, calm, and did not even move his eyelids.

A seraphim behind him dodged in front of the Supreme God, and with a flash of golden light in his hand, a shield like gold suddenly appeared.

Bang of the bell!

The Chaos Flying Sword, which was as fast as lightning and almost traceless, was caught for the first time. It slammed headlong into the golden shield with a crisp sound, but it was unbreakable, and it was vigorously bounced back.

Anthony, who was flying in mid-air, saw this, and his heart sank.

The middle-aged man in front of him is the god of light, even if it is only a projection, not his real body. But the strength is definitely not comparable to those people in the Bright Holy See underground.

Although he sent out a flying sword, he didn't expect to make a feat in one fell swoop.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the main owner didn't even move his little finger, just one of the angels guarding him came out casually, and he could block his sharp flying sword attack.

With this little episode, Anthony already had a preliminary understanding of how difficult the battle would be.

I saw Anthony, who was flying upwards, suddenly flashed and disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it was already 100 meters away.

With an outstretched arm, he grabbed the chaos that had been knocked away by the Seraphim. Then there was another flicker, and he crossed the space in an instant, and when he reached the back of the side of the God of Light, he raised his sword and stabbed!

The God of Light remained unmoved, moving by the Seraphim beside him.

Compared to the Divine Envoy who had been showing nothing just now and was suppressed by Anthony so much that he couldn't raise his head, these eight Seraphim Angels were obviously not just as simple as having two more wings.

Anthony had just appeared when the two Seraphims closest to him reacted immediately.

One of them turned around and was already in front of the God of Light. The golden light in his hand flashed, and the golden shield that was the same as his companion just now was about to take shape.

The other Seraphim met him from the side, but the golden light in his hand formed a sharp sword, and slashed at Anthony's waist.

The two attacked and defended, cooperated tacitly, and their movements were fast and ruthless, and Anthony was in trouble in an instant.

The other six angels were far away, but they made a distance and vaguely surrounded Anthony.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being the backbone of the Bright God Angel Legion, and its strength, reaction and cooperation are extraordinary.

Anthony admired in his heart, but his subordinates were not slow at all, ignoring the ferocious killing moves on the side, and continued to attack the past.

I only heard another bell, the sword and shield struck, and the seraphim who was blocking couldn't withstand the huge impact of power, and flew straight upside down.

Although he was knocked backwards, the task of stopping Anthony was completed.

The ferocious momentum was forcefully blocked, and Anthony failed to complete his intended goal of attacking the god of light, but was mortally in danger himself.

With only a slight pause, the angelic golden lightsaber in charge of the attack had already slashed to the side.

Anthony took a long breath, retracted his right arm, and held the Chaos Sword on his side.

"Bell!"

This time it was Anthony's turn to be knocked off.

But the attacks of the Seraphim did not end there, Anthony's castration did not stop, and the third Seraphim, who had already stood in position, stepped forward, and a giant sword slashed straight down at his head like cutting through mountains and rivers!

Anthony didn't even have time to use his best flicker to escape from danger, but his body twisted like a slippery loach, narrowly avoiding the greatsword slash.

The angel is also rich in combat experience and reacts quickly. Seeing that the fatal killing move failed to work, he changed the split to a slap, and slapped Anthony out with the spine of a sword like a ball.

Anthony was involuntarily ejected, and on the way forward, two Seraphim had already stuck their positions, and deadly blades were waiting for him.

But with this brief respite, how can Anthony let them succeed?

The two long swords descended alternately, just passing over Anthony's phantom, and the young man's true body had already reached a hundred meters away, condensing in the air.

The two sides fought each other in a few times, and the movements were fast and incoherent, and everyone in the underground Bright Sect who only watched was dazzled, excited, and couldn't help themselves.

The god made the lord look up, his face was pale, and cold sweat was dripping from his head.

In terms of strength and rank, the four-winged angel has a big gap with the six-winged angel. Anthony single-handedly fought against eight Seraphims, even if he was left and right, and fell into disadvantage. But being able to retreat unscathed shows how strong its strength is.

The god of loss made the adult unconvinced before, and only thought that the other party's strength was just higher than his own line. Now it seems that the boy has never used his full strength. If he had been a little more serious just now, the current Divine Envoy would have returned to the embrace of Heaven.

The gods secretly admired the lord, but Anthony looked solemn and did not feel the slightest sense of pride.

His main goal was the majestic God of Light, or to be precise, a projection of the God of Light. Although according to speculation, he may not be an opponent, but he is not afraid and has to give it a try no matter what. But Anthony really didn't expect that the eight guards brought by the God of Light would be so difficult.

It seems that you don't have to do your best, not to mention the majestic middle-aged man, even if it is these eight birdmen, he may not be able to beat it.

"The Pope of the Holy See of Brightness has brought hundreds of people to set traps. The high God of Light personally stepped out, and the same eight angels guarded him. It seems that you are really in the same vein, you all have the same style of acting, and others can't pretend to be if they want to. ”

Listening to Anthony's sarcastic expression, the bright look was indifferent, without the slightest sense of shame and uneasiness.

"You mean to say that there are more of us and fewer of us, right? That's right, we're bullying you, so what. Strength, like strength, is the foundation of life. Is it fair for the strong to suppress or even kill the weak? You win, that's your ability; If you lose, you should fight and kill, and what good is it to say more. ”

Anthony looked angry and said in a deep voice: "It is awe-inspiring to say that it makes sense. You said that I was alone and had no helper. ”

"Not bad." The God of Light replied indifferently.

"Humph!" Anthony raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "Who said that!" ”

The God of Light was surprised this time: "Oh? ”

The people of the Underground Light Sect were also puzzled when they heard this, and they only thought that Anthony was opening his eyes and saying big things.

In terms of understanding the situation in the human world, the God of Light is of course inferior to the people of the Bright Sect. Anthony was the enemy they had set up to target, and of course his situation had to be investigated. There are naturally a lot of friends under him, but there is no one who can rush to help at this time, and who is qualified and capable of helping.

But Anthony acts, often unexpectedly, and how to make them guess.

I saw that the young man's body flickered, and it was actually divided into two, as if the shadow had detached from the body, and there was one more person alive.

But that's not all!

In the incredulous gaze of everyone, two Anthonys, who were exactly the same, split again.

One to two, two to four, four to eight.

When eight Anthonys, who had the same appearance but different postures, stood in a row and hung in the air, everyone in the Church of Light was so shocked that they were speechless.

One of them, Anthony, said, "You have eight Seraphims, and I have eight on my side now. ”

Suddenly, he patted his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry I missed the Great God of Light." Even with you, there should be nine people, and one more is needed. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure behind him flashed, and it was the ninth Anthony!

Are you still finished?!

Everyone in the Holy See of Light wailed in their hearts.

The extra Anthony, the appearance is the same as the deity, even if it has the same strength, it is terrifying.

But in the face of a bitter battle, no matter how heartless Anthony is, it is impossible for him to make a few appearances out to joke, right?

Seeing that he can change eight if he wants to change eight, and change nine if he wants to change nine, it is too casual to be relaxed. If he wants, is it possible to pull out an army of "Anthony", or even a kingdom of "Antony"?