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Above the battlefield, in the void in the other direction.

A blonde man shimmered with golden light, and he streaked across the sky like a golden meteor, pulling out his long tail of light to overtake another disc ship, blocking its path far away. Immediately afterwards, I saw him raise his head to the sky and let out a roar that resounded through the sky, and then his body quickly became larger, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a snow-white giant bear with a body height of more than 30 meters, which looked majestic.

Although this guy looks like a giant bear, there are many differences in the details, only that there is no hair growth all around it, but it is covered with fine white scales. Only the head does not have scales, but is covered with snow-white long hair, and from a distance, it looks like a giant bear, wearing a white scale armor, which looks strange and inexplicable. It has golden eyes and a silver horn on its forehead. Its arms are extraordinarily thick, and a pair of bear paws are surprisingly large, looking extremely uncoordinated.

I saw it standing still in the void, a pair of golden eyes staring at the enemy, its huge arms raised high, and a gust of wind came from its swing. The loud crashing sound resounded in the sky, and the giant bear's body was pushed back by the disc battleship. "Bang" Another huge bear paw slapped down, and the defensive light shield of the disc battleship trembled. Immediately after that, palm after palm, the huge bear paw continued to slap down, attacking the defensive light mask in front of him like a storm.

The disc battleship would not let him attack like this, but there was nothing he could do to get rid of its entanglement. The battleship's escort cannon spewed out pillars of light, but when it hit it, it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and it couldn't break through its scale armor defenses. Finally, the battleship's defensive light shield could no longer resist the violent attack of the storm, and it shattered one by one, turning into bits of white light and floating into the void.

Seeing this, the huge white bear couldn't help but show an anthropomorphic expression on its face, and I saw that the corners of its mouth were raised high, as if it was sneering. At the drop of a hat. The two palms quickly fell, and they were deeply inserted into the disc battleship, and immediately the muscles of the whole body burst out, and the green tendons burst out. Writhing in its skin, it looked like a small snake was walking through its skin. As it roared, its two arms were forcefully parted outward, and a "crunch" metal tearing sound was heard, and the disc battleship was actually torn open by it. It looks so shocking.

At the same time, the space in the sky fluctuated, and a slender figure appeared out of thin air, she was dressed in a dark green battle armor, holding a pitch-black staff, and three pairs of black wings behind her were fanning endlessly, one of the ten seraphim angels of the dark feather clan, Mayami. I saw the staff in her hand swing down, and an invisible spiritual storm suddenly penetrated into the crack of the battleship, and did not explode. There was no tearing, no energy storm, everything seemed so calm, everything happened silently. The giant white bear let go of the disc battleship, quickly shrunk its body, turned into a blonde man, and flew away with Maiyami and rushed towards another disc battleship.

The disc battleship stood still in the void, strangely not flying away. And in the command cabin inside, a big battle has intensified!

"I just said it. We shouldn't have come this time! As he spoke, one of the man's fists slammed into the left side of the other's face, knocking him several meters away and rolling him to the ground.

The man struggled to get up from the ground, spat out the blood and broken teeth from his mouth, drew his sword from his waist and said hatefully, "Bastard! I'll kill you! As he spoke, he threw himself at the man. In a few moments, they were united with the man before.

The other side.

"Honey, let's get out of here!" A blonde young man smiled and said to the woman in white in front of him.

"Okay! I'll go get ready, and we'll go. The woman in white said with a smile, and then she turned around as if she was about to leave the place. But at this moment, she suddenly turned around, and a wind blade shot out from her fingertips. It left a faint trail of blood on the man's neck. At the same time, a sharp sword pierced the woman's chest, and the hilt of the sword was in the man's hand. The two bodies fell to the ground one after the other, and the ground was stained red with bright red blood.

In one passage, a man in a battle mecha chose to blow himself up, and the group of companions surrounding him were instantly blown into a cloud of blood mist, and they died with him. Similar things happened one after another in all corners of the disc battleship, and it was like purgatory on earth.

This is the terrible thing about Mai Yami, she has no strong body, no profound magic power, but she has unparalleled spiritual power that can cholerize people's hearts and vividly embody the dark side of human nature. She influences fragile humanity with lies, violence, deception, suspicion, and other negative emotions, causing her enemies to die unknowingly. Of course, there are many limitations to such abilities, and the most important point is that the mental power of the affected person must be much lower than his own, otherwise he will be eaten up and harm himself!

On the other side of the battlefield, in the void.

The two Seraphim stood here, looking at the disc battleship fleeing in the distance, and looked at each other, a sneer appeared on the corner of their mouths. They are Abraham and Cyra, both Seraphims known for their prowess. Abraham was dressed in jet-gold armor, and a dozen thick chains extended into the void behind his back, making him look like a demon covered in tentacles. Cyra was petite, dressed in fuchsia armor and carrying a blood-red sword in one hand, her eyes were also blood-red, and there was a glint of excitement in them. A majestic murderous aura poured out of her petite body, staining half of the sky a blood-red color.

Looking at the oncoming disc battleship, Cyra did not move, but the pitch-black iron chain behind Abraham moved at this time. I saw that the dozen or so chains quickly grew thicker and thicker, like a dozen black monster pythons, writhing and pounced on the galloping disc battleship. The sound of "boom boom boom" was endless, and in just a few breaths, the black chain broke through the battleship's defensive barrier and resisted the momentum of the disc battleship.

And at this time, Xi pulled, and saw that with a flick of the wings on her back, the person turned into a blood-red light and rushed out, and appeared above the battleship in the blink of an eye, which showed the weirdness of the speed and body. Immediately after the sword fell, a blood-red sword light came out through the sword, and immediately opened a crack several meters long on the battleship, flying and falling into it, and the next massacre began.

In Earth legend, Cyra is the Angel of Killing who controls despair. Her abilities are special, and she is the backbone of the powerful fallen angels. She has a powerful attack and a near-perfect killing instinct. She is the 'killer' that the Lord uses to punish the wicked and punish other angels, and her power makes the Lord have mercy on the victims. Legend has it that during the first time when Noah built the ark, she appeared once and instantly created a flood that drowned everything in the world.

These are legends, but what is in front of you is not, the so-called ten steps to kill a thousand miles without mercy! Since she entered the battleship, the only thing she has done is to raise and fall with her sword, raise her sword and fall with her hand, and everywhere she passes, there are cold corpses everywhere, blood everywhere, stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the wreckage of mecha everywhere. Kill them all without exception, don't ask a word, don't say a word, only kill! Silent killing!

She turned a deaf ear to the screams, wails, and begs for mercy. There was no expression on her face, only a faint indifference, only a disregard for life. Along the way, she was like a ruthless killing machine, slaughtering everything here and the hearts of her enemies. She is like a peerless killing god, walking between this world and harvesting life here.

"Please don't kill me!" With the sword in hand, a white-clothed priest kneeling on the ground was cut off his head, and blood shot out violently, splashing everywhere. The corpse fell to the ground, and Cyra continued to walk silently without looking at it.

"Bastard! I'm fighting with you! A warrior stepped out of his tattered mech, flipped over and pulled out a large sword, and slashed at the top of Cyra's head. The crimson flames swirled above the big sword, which showed that this person was an eighth-level warrior.

"Brush" Xi Ra's face was expressionless, and the sword fell from it, and the big sword broke silently, and the man was also split into two pieces by the slanted shoulder and shovel.

"Help!" A frightened scream came from a person in front of him, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was so frightened that his legs were paralyzed and incontinent, and his legs were weak, and he could only struggle to crawl into the distance.

"I don't need you to do it!" One person said coldly, and then exploded himself, blowing everything around him into pieces. Cyra propped up the defensive light curtain and walked through the smoke and dust towards the main hall at the end of the passage.

"You're finally here!" One sits on the throne, wearing a silver armor, holding a large sword in his hand, and three pairs of white wings on his back, this man is Modi, one of the nine six-winged angels of light.

"I've killed so many people outside, do you feel uncomfortable in your heart?" As she spoke, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked away a trace of red blood from the corner of her mouth, with a bewitching expression and an indifferent tone.

"Those are just the course of their lives, and it is their honor to return to the arms of the Lord!" Modi's eyes were calm and he said disappretently.

"That's good! I will kill you now, and I will return you to the arms of your Lord." As she spoke, she lifted the sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at Modi's heart!

"That's our 'Lord', don't forget!" As he spoke, Modi slowly stood up, his white wings spread out behind him, looking extremely holy.

"It used to be, but not anymore!" As she spoke, Sila stepped forward and slashed down towards Modi with a sword (my novel "The First Mess in History" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!). Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued.) )