Hilde, who was distracted, was hit in the head by Ning Fan on the spot.

As a result of this punch, Hild's rounded head deflated as if it were leaking.

The part that was hit was basically sunken into the head.

Seeing this scene, Ning Fanfan didn't have a trace of joy, he knew very well that Heard would recover soon.

"This angel's projection is really a bit of a doorway. ”

In the state of a god general, Ning Fan can recover from multiple internal and external injuries, but the pain caused by the injury cannot be avoided.

But Hilde, who is possessed by an angel, has a resilience above Ning Fan, and even seems to have shielded the pain nerves.

Hilde, who was expressionless and tall, didn't seem to know that he had been horribly injured, and his eyes hadn't even changed.

The holy power flashed, and the flattened head was restored in an instant.

"Is it going to be a tug-of-war again!"

Ning Fan's pupils shrank and rushed over again.

This time, Hilde took the initiative to step back, raising the holy sword in his hand, "Judgment Blade." ”

As the words fell, a huge phantom appeared in the sky above Hilde.

Looking at the phantom that was consistent with the previous angel image, Ning Fan did not hesitate to cast the three unique flashes of the Divine Dragon.

When the tall angel phantom took shape, a golden dragon also rushed over.

The angel phantom held the holy sword, a dazzling white light flashed, and the divine dragon that was sprinting was split in two and turned into two halves.

Before Hilde's smug smile could fully emerge, he watched in amazement as two dragons appeared in the air.

To be honest, even Ning Fan was a little startled when he saw this scene.

According to previous combat experience, under this kind of pure energy attack, the form of the divine dragon is scattered, and the true qi will quickly disperse.

But at this moment, the divine dragon not only did not disappear, but seemed to have a clone, and there was one more, and Ning Fan encountered it for the first time.

The only difference is that these two dragons are much smaller in size than just now.

"After all, it was formed by pure divine power. ”

Looking at the golden dragon body, Ning Fan was immediately relieved.

Hilde no longer dwelled on this, and immediately cast, "The light shines!"

In a sea of holy light that was even more dazzling than the sun, countless holy lights were like wisps of flying fire meteors, attacking Ning Fan.

Under this indiscriminate attack, Alice suddenly let out a scream.

"Alice!"

Ning Fan's heart moved, and he came to Alice in a flash, and then hugged her in his arms.

In the light of the holy light, Ning Fan had transformed into a protective shield of divine power, and he couldn't resist it at all, he could only protect Alice with his body.

Wisps of holy light, thinner than pores, instantly pierced countless blood holes on Ning Fan's body, and golden blood splashed out like a waterfall.

Then, in the heat of the holy light, it turned into a golden mist of blood.

From a distance, it looks like there is a golden cocoon in the air.

Alice, who was wrapped in this golden sea, didn't notice that the golden blood mist was quietly burrowing into her body along her pores, mouth and nose.

Looking up at that warm smile, Alice's nose was sour, and her heart was full of pain.

"Ning Fan ......"

Looking at the tears rolling in his eyes, Ning Fan comforted, "Don't cry." Isn't that all right for me?"

That's what he said, but only Ning Fan himself knew,

The invading holy power is intertwined with the divine power in the body, and the effect is like a burning fire.

This is the only place where Ning Fan has fallen to the downside, although the damage caused by the holy power can be recovered, but the pain cannot be avoided.

"I'm not going to cry. ”

Alice tried her best to squeeze out a smile and said softly, "The Bloodline has no tears. ”

"Really?"

Ning Fan smiled, "I saw you rolling in tears, and I thought you were going to cry." ”

"You say I have tears in my eyes......"

As she spoke, Alice's expression instantly condensed, and she stared blankly at the sword blade emerging from Ning Fan's skull.

"Ning Fan!"

At this moment, Alice couldn't control it anymore, and cried out loud in a heart-rending voice, and the tears of the bean fell out like pearls.

"Haha, after all, this seat won. ”

Looking at the holy sword in his hand, Hilde laughed proudly,

Just now, he used the holy light that covered the sky and the sun, and the hidden aura escaped with the help of the holy light, which was the only way to complete this blow.

"If you can die in the hands of this seat, you can be regarded as worthy of this life. ”

Heard's words are entirely heartfelt.

At this moment, he realized that he was not Ning Fan's opponent.

If it weren't for the angel's wings in his hands, I am afraid that he would have no bones left.

"Really?"

Hearing Ning Fan's voice, Hilde's expression changed, and he said in disbelief, "How can you still be alive?"

This sneak attack sword completely pierced Ning Fan's brain, not to mention the holy power attached to the holy sword.

According to Hilde's thoughts, Ning Fan's brains should be burned dry at this moment, and he can't die anymore if he is completely dead.

"Jokes. You can ignore the fatal wounds, don't you think I can't? ”

"It can't be. Because I have the power of angels and the protection of the gods, I am now the true God. ”

Heard yelled, "You're just a mortal, the humblest of mortals. ”

"Labor and management have long said that I am the sun god, and you think I am farting to you. ”

A broken feather can brazenly call himself an angel, Ning Fan, who has the blood of the sun god, boasts that he is the sun god, which seems to be not too much.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. ”

Hilde roared and urged the holy power in his body, and the edge of the holy sword skyrocketed at this moment.

It seemed that Ning Fan's head had been cut open, and the white blade was still spreading downward, as if it was about to cut him in half.

Seeing this scene, Alice covered her mouth in pain, and tears of despair crossed her cheeks again.

"Don't worry!"

At this juncture, Ning Fan did not forget to comfort Alice.

As the words fell, a ray of golden light emerged from Ning Fan's wound that had been cut by the holy force.

The golden light seemed to be performing the best surgical suture operation, and as the golden light spread, the wound gradually closed without the slightest sign of being cut in half.

At the same time, the white holy power was squeezed by the golden light, restraining its unbridled arrogance.

When Jin Guangyou walked to his head, the holy sword condensed by the holy power began to slowly disappear.

The holy power that remained in Ning Fan's mind had completely disappeared,

Not only that, but the golden light also spread along the holy sword, and every time it spread, the holy sword disappeared by a point.

There was something strange about this scene.

It seems that a golden sword is gradually being born.

When the holy sword disappeared completely, and the golden light of divine power spread to Hilde's hand, the latter let out a terrible scream.

On those jade-like right hands, a golden flame burned.

The golden flame ran down the palm of his hand and was spreading towards his wrist.

"What the hell is this?"

After discovering that the holy power could not expel the golden flames, Hilde did not hesitate to break his wrist and use his blade to cut off his right palm.

(End of chapter)