Chapter 617: Consecrated Chant

Facing the approaching archangel Michael, Huang Wanqin, who was desperately struggling to get out of Feihong's arms, barely took a breath.

Then, her gaze turned to Zhan Feihong beside her, revealing an affectionate smile.

Seeing the resoluteness flashing in Huang Wanqin's eyes, Zhan Feihong's heart twitched coldly.

"Wanqin, what are you going to do......?"

Unable to help but ask, he forced his exhausted body to stand up and stop the other party.

However, just as he was holding his hands on the ground, a sacred song that was enough to shock his heart came out of Huang Wanqin's mouth.

Different from the restoration hymn she sang before, this time she sang a swan song that burned her life from the bottom of her heart!

This swan song was specially instructed by Raphael, the leader of the chant, not to try to sing the forbidden song - dedication hymn unless it is absolutely necessary!

I think that at the beginning, the angelic army had faced an extremely disadvantageous situation under the conquest of demons, and it was precisely by relying on countless chant angels to sing this devotional hymn together that they survived that catastrophe in one fell swoop, and swept away all the demon armies in the battlefield, regardless of the vanguard generals!

But that time, all the angels who sang the hymn of consecration lost their lives without exception!

Because this song is not just a sung with the throat, it also needs to burn and sing the entire life essence of the angels!

Although Huang Wanqin is not an angel, the moment the song sounded, her life began to drain rapidly!

Especially at this time, she was already covered in blood, and then she was affected by the effect of the sacrificial chant, and it won't be long before she died!

"Wanqin, stop it, stop it!!"

Feeling that Huang Wanqin's spiritual breath was being frantically devoured by the power of the chant, Zhan Feihong was so frightened that he pounced, saying that he would interrupt the other party's chant if he said anything!

However, Huang Wanqin's body was covered with an incomparably powerful turquoise divine protection, making him unable to cross a single inch!

"Consecrated chants?"

The archangel Michael, who was standing opposite, naturally saw the fighting momentum that Huang Wanqin exchanged for his life.

It's just that as the commander of all the angels, he even knows the effect of this dedication hymn better than Huang Wanqin, who is the singer.

"Just because you're a small character who isn't even an angel, and you want to use the methods of angels to deal with me?"

The corners of his mouth flashed with a disapproving smirk, and he waved his hand at the angel subordinates who were encircling and suppressing, and a barrier forged by angelic weapons quickly staggered out!

Then, with the help of the holy power provided by this large number of angelic weapons, Michael once again opened the Father's Divine Treasure in the sword!

As a powerful divine force that was not inferior to just now rippled from the sword body in all directions, he once again aimed at the location of Zhan Feihong and Huang Wanqin!

"Guy with an axe, let me make it clear to you, it doesn't make any sense for you to sing this sacrificial hymn alone!"

Reaching out and flicking the blade of the sword in his hand, Archangel Michael finally blasted this blow to death!

For a while, the incomparably powerful Holy Light Sword Qi tore through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed in front of Huang Wanqin, who was singing the Dedication Song!

However, just as that sword qi was about to penetrate Huang Wanqin's layer of divine protection and hit her body, a massive number of chanting voices suddenly came from the entire City of Angels!

At the same time, the divine protection around Huang Wanqin was draped in a layer of white wall magic array barriers like a substantial existence, and the sword qi was forcibly turned invisible!

"Who said I was the only one singing?"

His eyes were fearlessly staring at Michael who was hiding behind the angelic weapon on the opposite side, and millions of angelic circles almost appeared above Huang Wanqin's head!

These circles are the perfect defenses created by Raphael, the leader of the chant, in order to protect the city of angels, the base camp of angels, over countless years and hundreds of thousands of angels of the chants!

Now that Raphael and all of his Angels of Songs have been imprisoned by Michael in a special way, these guardian circles have become leaderless!

Now Huang Wanqin relied on the dedication chant, a swan song that could only burst out by burning her own life, and completely controlled her power in her hands, even if she could only rely on the power of these hundreds of thousands of protective magic arrays to blast out a single blow, she had enough lethality to kill any monarch among the Seven Sovereigns of Hell in an instant, except for the supreme demon leader Lucifer!

The only pity is that this is not a trick specifically used to fight against angels after all, so at most it can only block Michael's footsteps for a while, and it can't have a serious attack effect!

However, as long as Zhan Feihong can be given time to escape, Huang Wanqin also feels that her sacrifice is not in vain!

Seeing that the entire Holy Song Circle of the City of Angels was guided by herself, and began to frantically push towards the archangel Michael, the corners of Huang Wanqin's mouth couldn't help but smile with relief.

"Fly-Fly-Go-"

Bowing her head and urging Zhan Feihong with her throat, which was no longer able to emit full bytes, she only felt that the scene in front of her began to blur.

Seeing Huang Wanqin's figure fall softly, Zhan Feihong hugged her in his arms.

Zhan Feihong's blurred face was reflected in the sight, and Huang Wanqin tried her best to open her mouth, but her throat could no longer make any sound.

Live......

Under......

Go......

Feihong, ...... to live!!

Holding Zhan Feihong's palm tightly, she changed her mouth shape little by little, and conveyed the last words to the other party silently.

Then, the last breath of life in her body will also leak out, and as long as she loses this breath, she will be completely gone.

Seeing that his wife was about to die, Zhan Feihong's breath choked there, and his head was blank.

Who can save her, who can save her......

Can anyone help me save her——?!

Looking around blankly, he desperately tried to shout, but he couldn't utter half a word.

Just when Zhan Feihong was almost dying, a black shadow suddenly burst out of his body, and Huang Wanqin was directly included in the territory of Taiji!

"I can keep a little bit of her breath, let's go!"

Then, the voice of the Ghost Dragon Maiden came out of his head!

Hearing this assurance, Zhan Feihong's gloomy eyes suddenly brightened a little!

Because he knows that as long as he can save his last breath, there is always hope to help the other party recover as before!

"Feihong, let's go!"

Just as hope was rekindled in his eyes, the urging voice of the ghost dragon girl sounded again.

"...... go?"

An irrepressible anger was added to his expression, and Zhan Feihong did not listen to the other party's advice and fled from here.

"No, I'm not leaving, I can't let Wanqin's sacrifice go to waste!!"

Turning his gaze to the chants and magic arrays that shrouded the archangel Michael and his many angels, Zhan Feihong propped up his exhausted body and rushed forward!