The glaring light had completely obscured the glass shield, and Crowley, whose armor had been stripped to a few pieces, was still wielding her greatsword. The gray bandage attached to the body was like a tentacle with its own consciousness, swinging wildly in the air, wrapping around the scattered golden armor fragments, cutting and slamming into the cherubim like a sharp blade!

It seems that the cherubim have no other weapon except a shield, and his broad palms, even the back of his fingers, are covered by glazed armor, hidden under the shield, and the fingers of his right hand move in the blinding points of light!

An ethereal hum that seemed to come from a deep valley came from the cherubim as he pointed his right hand at Crowley hidden in a point of light. The sword clenched in Crowley's hands began to vibrate! The blade that was only cut in the air was shrouded in sparks, as if there was a physical presence in the air! A sharp grinding sound erupted with Crowley's swinging blade!

"Bang!"

The heavy glass shield slammed into Crowley at the moment when she was slow!

The gray bandages flying in the air were suddenly straightened, and Crowley's breastplate cracked again, and her fair, slender body flew out upside down like a bird with folded wings!

Zach pursed his lips, and Crowley's combat power was greatly reduced by the lack of containers, and by now, only a few cracks had appeared in Cherubim's shield!

However, Crowley seems to be well aware of her vulnerability, her sword always attracts the attention of the cherubim, and the stripped fragments of the armor are constantly attacking the cherubim's armor under the control of the bandage.

Crowley certainly doesn't think that Zack's 'bystander' is really a bystander. All the vampire needed was a chance to break through the defenses and get access to cherubim!

The huge wings clinged limply to the black ground, and the soft earth didn't know what the 'thing' they carried. Stained and polluted Crowley's body without mercy, her long blonde and smooth hair was already horribly gray and black, and God knows how much dirt was hidden inside.

"You lost. The cherubim's shield was placed at his side, and the swirling light gathered on the armor and poured into his right hand. His palm was facing Crowley on the ground, and black mist began to pour out of his palm.

"Huh. Crowley leaned sideways. The sound of wings rubbing against the earth was faint, and she looked sideways at the vampires and Seth who were watching in the distance. Seems to be asking for something, "It's early." ”

The fallen angel was asking for help? no, just the next form, and she didn't want anyone to see it. All people have their own glory. Not to mention the demon who was once an angel.

Zach smiled and nodded, closing his eyes, his pale hand covering Seth's eyes, despite his reaction.

The horizon of darkness is magnified by the sense of hearing.

When the crash sounded again, the vampire knew the battle was going on again. I'm sorry, because of the vampire's intimacy, I don't know what's going on, let me ask Crowley? I don't dare.

It was as if it was the sound of flames. It was like the howl of a wild beast, and the slightest hint of something being torn......

Let's just focus on the moon slowly moving up in the sky, huh. It seems to have only moved up 8°.

"You ......," Cherubim's voice sounded again, only this time not calm, certainly not angry, but only intermittent for wheezing, "you, you lose...... Finish. I, I'll ...... Sending you back to ......."

"Nope. The corners of Zach's mouth opened and closed. The vampire opened his eyes, and the crimson echoed the lonely moon in the sky, "The battle isn't over yet. ”

The vampire let go of the hand that was forcibly covering Seth's eyes, and the sharp nails that came out inadvertently cut through the witcher's skin, causing the inky black in Seth's eyes to roll unconsciously.

"Prisoners as defined by you. Crimson eyes looked at Crowley in the dirt, and the wings were no, Moribai's skeleton was contaminated with dirt, broken and half-hidden in the soil. Her blonde hair spread around her delicate face, and torn skin spread all over her body.

What can everyone expect, the angel war, Crowley's collective will lose, after the changes of the times, hell still exists, and they have not been able to resist successfully. This time, why would it be different.

Zach shifted his gaze to the cherubim, the glass was barely in shape like a broken vase, and the pieces that had not touched each other hung like misplaced tiles on the cherubim's body. Under the empty armor, it matched the thin body of the homeless man, and his rickety posture made him look so weak.

"We are confronted with you who have given this definition. The vampire's face was still smiling, and his hands were in fist. Sharp nails pierced into the vampire's own skin, bright red blood oozing out and staining the deadly fingertips. When it opened, the vampire's fingers were covered with bright red fingers, "We have to huddle together." Isn't it? Mr. Rubim the Nameless. ”

The phantom of the night was imprinted in the sight of the cherubim, and the glass shield, which had been like a broken manhole cover, was quickly erected in front of him.

"Bang!"

The vampire's face rested against the broken shield, and Zach smiled at the cheruban's face behind the shield, with only the cheruban's forearm stuck in the middle between the two bodies.

Zach raised an eyebrow, as if he was a little dissatisfied with such an unkind cherubim, "It's so disappointing, it's usually everyone who avoids the homeless, and the homeless don't refuse to be close to other people." Zach blinked, red eyes curled at the corners of his eyes, "After all, you're the one who stinks." ”

Cherubim's brow furrowed, he had already made it clear that he didn't want to have any communication with the vampires. So while his arm arched slightly, the broken glass shield pushed forward, but unfortunately-

A soft cracking sound rang out between the two of them, and around Zack's side-to-side spinning palms, the shards of colorful glass scattered from each other, losing contact with each other, revealing Cherubim's left hand, which was still holding a shield.

Crowley may have lost, but please don't erase her credit, the shield that existed because of the 'absolute defense' is already in tatters. That's why I didn't dare look for her.

Zack's hands opened and swung between the shards of glass that glowed, and he grabbed the left hand of the cherubim's only armor that was still relatively intact, and pulled back!

The vampire's other palm, clasped together, straight into the cherubim's bare chest!

Boom!

Zach's waist bent suddenly, and the knee on his abdomen seemed to feel that it was not enough, and he actually spun in a brief contact. Zach's fingers didn't touch anything, and his whole body still flew upside down!

Seth's inky black eyes were open to the extreme, and he watched the vampire roll on the ground like a puppet, the dagger in his hand trembling slightly, "I, I'm going to go?"

"Uh......" Zack squeezed his face, stood up from the ground, pressed the hand on his waist hard, and with a soft click, the vampire's body stood up straight, "You're so welcome!" Zack twisted his neck, threw away the glass gauntlet he ripped off in his right hand, and gave up sorting out the mud-stained clothes, "Then I don't need to." ”

In the darkness of the night, two crimson streaks tugged at the cherubim, whose only intact armor had been stripped of them. (To be continued)