Dylan and Robben were trapped in the Holy Light prison at this time, and they had only been beaten up, and they had no power to fight back.

Dylan knew very well in his heart that if he continued like this, then even if he was a shadow mage and had a very strong spiritual power, it was only a matter of time before he would be consumed sooner or later.

Therefore, at this time, he has begun to become more and more anxious, trying to find a way to break this situation.

However, there were constantly spinning and flying holy light runes all around, which had been restricting his movements, and the ubiquitous holy light around him made Dylan feel very uncomfortable!

And the shadow mage and the holy light mage themselves are mutually restricted, and if the holy light magic is strong enough, it can completely restrain the shadow magic.

Today's Dylan is such a situation. Because there is a chasm between him and the eight-winged angel, Dylan can only be beaten everywhere during the whole process.

Just as Dylan was about to fall into despair, he suddenly felt a very familiar aura appear in the west direction of the Twin Cities, it was his father, Olwind Green.

And beside Ao Feng, there was another breath.

"That'...... Is that King Oliver?" said Dylan, surprised, and a little uncertain.

It didn't take long for two more figures to appear on the walls of the Twin Cities, none other than Ao Feng and the dwarf king Oliver.

It's just that next to Oliver, there is also a device that looks like a paraglider, which looks very strange, and I don't know what it is.

Oliver saw Dylan, who had been in danger in the prison of Light, and said in a deep voice, "What now? We can't seem to get in!"

Ao Feng replied expressionlessly: "Who said you can't get in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pair of Holy Light wings behind him slapped hard, and the whole person was like an arrow shooting out, and suddenly rushed into the huge Holy Light Prison.

As he pierced through the barrier of holy light, the skin on the surface of Ao Feng's body rattled, and bursts of white smoke rose from it, which was obviously severely eroded. At this time, Ao Feng's entire face was almost blurred by the terrible holy light, and his skin was wrinkled.

But Ao Feng still didn't say a word, just coldly looked at the huge eight-winged angel not far away, waiting for the Holy Light Element to slowly heal the wound on his face.

Oliver looked stunned, and after being slightly stunned, he shook his head helplessly and whispered: "You guy, you always do things so impulsively!

After that, the dwarven king patted the "Flying Eagle" beside him: "Old fellow, then I have to wronged you, let's go!"

With that, Oliver jumped aboard the Flying Eagle, then jumped off the city wall, carrying the paraglider towards the Holy Light Prison.

I heard him in mid-air, shouting: "Activate the defenses!"

As soon as his words fell, a protective cover similar to a water curtain appeared around the "paraglider", protecting the entire "paraglider" in the middle.

However, when the so-called "Flying Eagle" passed through the barrier of holy light, the "water curtain" was evaporated almost instantaneously, producing a large amount of white mist.

These are not ordinary waters, but a special liquid unique to the dwarves, capable of blocking many elemental energies.

However, after passing through the barrier, the craft appeared to have suffered tremendous damage and suddenly fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

Oliver exclaimed, and hurriedly fled from the "Flying Eagle", he was in mid-air, and quickly pulled his back armor, and with a "bang" sound, an umbrella-like curtain that slowed down the falling speed immediately opened, and Oliver escaped.

But his so-called "Flying Eagle" suddenly hit the ground and exploded instantly.

"Oh, my Eagle!" Oliver's tone was full of distress and reluctance!

He also quickly landed to Ao Feng's side and pointed to the eight-winged angel in the distance: "This guy is really big enough, much stronger than you fake angel!"

Ao Feng smiled indifferently: "Of course, this is a god, how can the size of our people be compared to a god?"

Just as Oliver and Ao Feng were talking, the eight-winged angel roared angrily: "What a noise!"

At the same time, a blast of holy light rushed towards Aofeng and Oliver.

Ao Feng reacted quickly, blocking Oliver's body at once, and then used the pair of Holy Light wings behind him to block most of the power of that Holy Light.

But there was still thirty percent of the destructive power, which hit Ao Feng's back, making him let out a muffled snort, and the whole person was forced to fall forward.

Oliver hurriedly grabbed Ao Feng, who was about to fall to the ground, but found that his sleeves were suddenly stained red with blood.

Obviously, the blow that Ao Feng took caused him a lot of injuries!

"Are you alright?" asked Oliver worriedly.

Ao Feng shook his head: "It's okay, fortunately, I mainly use the power of holy light, so I can absorb some of the holy light elements!"

But I heard the eight-winged angel snort coldly and said, "Back then, if you hadn't used my strength, how could you have killed that lawless god!"

Ao Feng replied in a deep voice: "I thought before that your breath seemed to be somewhat familiar, but I wasn't sure. Until just now, when I received a blast of your holy light, I knew that you were the one who asked me to stop Earls's godhood!"

The eight-winged angel casually swung his sword and forced back Dylan and Robben, who wanted to launch a surprise attack while he was not paying attention: "What? regret it now? It's too late!"

Ao Feng shook his head: "There's nothing to regret, at that time I had the intention to kill Earls, since you also want him to die, then I'll push the boat with the water, with the help of your strength, everyone can use each other, there is no problem!"

"It's up to you, what are you talking about using me? No wonder your stupid son is so rampant, it turns out that your father is the same!" Eight Winged Sky looked at the mortals in front of him with a look at the ants.

At this moment, there was movement on the east side of the Holy Light Prison Cage, and a middle-aged man in a white robe, using an extremely strong air flow barrier, successfully crossed the Holy Light Barrier and entered the interior.

"Hmph, it seems that this place is really lively today! You arrogant and arrogant humans, what are you capable of contending with the gods? It's really overwhelming!" said the eight-winged angel, with his sword in front of him with both hands, his body slowly drifting into the air, and finally suspended in the air, looking down on the group of mortals below, and a thunder god who seemed to him to have no strength at all.

And not long after Simon arrived, five more people arrived one after another, and they all relied on their own skills to enter this huge battlefield one by one!