The rousing chant resounded through the sky, and the holy song caused a large number of light elements to gather in the sky, dyeing the sky golden yellow, and Isabel folded her hands in front of her chest with a reverent face, singing earnestly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Elements of light like the Holy Light slowly gathered around her, and anyone could feel their joy as she sang.

Guldan's expression was serious, and as soon as he flapped his wings, the evil flame in his hand turned into a flaming whip as if it was alive, and without any hesitation, Gul'dan swung the whip and drew it towards Isabelle, and the power contained in this blow could be seen from the sharp sound of breaking the air.

Gul'dan's heart was swirling with unease, and he had never seen this woman chant so deeply since the beginning of the fight, no matter what kind of magic it was, so he used all his strength as soon as he made a move.

"Bang-"

But to Gul'dan's surprise, a golden sword suddenly stretched out from the golden light cluster composed entirely of holy light, intersecting with his flame whip, and a huge explosion occurred.

The rich light gradually dissipated, and in Guldan's gloomy gaze, Isabel had transformed into a humanoid creature about the size of his demonic person.

Three pairs of white wings slowly stirred, the golden lady's armor was beautiful and majestic, the face could not be seen clearly under the hood, only the holy light, and two points of majestic gaze, the huge hilt of the sword was a long sword with a cross wrapped in a ring in her hand, and the holy light surrounded her body.

Archangel is coming!

After praying for the angel's coming, Isabel pointed her sword at Gul'dan and said in a voice that could not distinguish between genders: "Evil, you will be judged!" ”

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The battle was in full swing in the sky, and the battle on the ground was even more fierce, and the humans had been forced in front of the bridge, and the champion swordsmen were gathered together, entangled with the canine teeth of the orcs.

"Shoot! Shoot!! Luminas roared wildly, her voice hoarse.

With Luminas' order, the two thousand sharpshooters who were arranged on the other side of the lake and the thousands of surviving archers pulled the trigger in their hands at the same time, and tens of thousands of crossbow arrows instantly swept away the orcs who were densely squeezing the champion swordsman.

"Push-" Cole temporarily commanded the Champion Swordsman, who took the lead in holding a large shield against the Orcs along with the Champion Swordsman in the first row.

The huge power on the shield made him feel a sense of difficulty, but fortunately he was not alone, and the companions behind him were holding the shield and doing their best to assist them, but they were also on par with the orcs.

As soon as Cole's order was issued, he roared angrily, and with the strength of his companions around him, he united the strength of countless people, even the natural divine power of the orcs, and was thrown back by the shield.

"Poof—"

There was no need for any command at all, as soon as they pushed the orcs away, the champion swordsman's long sword had already stabbed out, and after a series of swords entering the body, they immediately protected themselves with wide shields, and the shield array took shape again.

"Boom-"

The shield array had just taken shape, and the orcs who had been cleared by bows and arrows filled the clearing again, and they frantically crashed into the shield array, and the huge force pushed the entire shield array back a short distance.

Feeling the incessant sound of blows on their shields, the champion swordsmen waited silently, waiting for a second rain of arrows to create an opportunity for them to show their deadly fangs to the orcs!

"Lord Christine, we should send out the Legion Guards!"

Although it seemed that the champion swordsman was barely able to block the orc's attack, in fact their defensive formation was shrinking, and they were almost forced to the bridge.

"It's not time yet."

Christine, who had temporarily taken over Isabelle's command, glanced at the air and weighed that he had not sent griffons to help, and this level of battle was no longer something for griffons to participate in, so he refocused his attention on the ground.

To the left of the bridge is the lakeside town, and to the right is the water that stretches to the mountains, so the position that the champion swordsmen are defending is a funnel-shaped terrain with few people able to garrison it. With the exception of half of the legion's champion swordsmen, most of them have withdrawn to the bridge.

In fact, at the moment of crisis, the champion swordsmen of this half of the legion were outcasts, and the fire oil defense line was destroyed by hellfire, which destroyed the trench and ignited the fire oil when they came.

However, this kind of monster was able to devour the flames, and the burning oil was devoured by them in an instant, so in order to ensure that the plan to blow up the bridge went smoothly, some sacrifices had to be made.

"But ......"

His lieutenant looked at the dwindling champion swordsmen with some concern, a little anxious.

The joints of Christine's grip on the Meteor Hammer began to turn white, but he still suppressed the fluctuations in his heart, always keeping an eye on the battle situation, ready to carry out the plan at any time.

In the sky, angels and demons have fought countless times, and both sides have been damaged. The top wing on Isabel's left was half broken, and a large amount of silk-clad holy light emerged from the broken wound. And the armor on her body also showed a lot of scorched black and torn marks, and only the indifferent gaze remained the same.

Gul'dan was much more miserable, a huge wound that ran down his left neck to his waist, and the wound was so deep that it almost split him in half!

The light attached to the wound was entangled with evil energy, preventing the wound from healing, and occasionally when the conflict was intense, there would be a small explosion, and the black smoke billowed out of the wound, making him extremely comical.

Pain and exhaustion tormented Guldan, he gasped for breath, glanced at Isabel with some fear, and after a moment's hesitation, a large stream of purple energy emerged from his body.

As the purple energy appeared, a terrifying aura began to permeate, Isabel instantly noticed it, she reached out in the air and grabbed it, the golden holy light condensed into a long sword again, the two long swords crossed, she flapped her wings, and cut towards Gul'dan like a meteor.

"Qiang-Qiang-Qiang-Qiang-"

But for some reason, the space Gul'dan was in was as if it was locked, and three quick swings in a row, each time as if it were slashing on hard steel, made a metallic resonance, and even the last attack, the huge shock force shattered one of Isabelle's long swords!

A black hole appeared in the air, and then this black hole was like a big mouth, and suddenly inhaled, sucking all the purple energy into it, and then a soul-making shuddering breath came out of it.

This breath alone knocked Isabel back hundreds of meters away, and the long sword that was hastily across in front of him was full of cracks, and then it completely shattered with a thud, turning into pieces of holy light.

"Who is it? Calling Akmund! ”