Chapter 306: Eight-Winged Holy Angel

Death, undead lord, undead lord!"

"The Undead Lord is here in person!Who is it? Who is it? Who betrayed the coordinates of our headquarters?"

"Damn! we're done!"

"Bastard, what are you afraid of? Let's gather under the command of the Holy Maiden and fight with the Undead Lord!"

"That's right, my lord, let these undead know today that we Aesops will not give in!"

The secret base where the headquarters of the Bright Sect was located was boiling inside and out.

It would be false to say that he was not afraid, panic and panic were inevitable in front of the Lord of the Undead, but all the residents in this base were devout believers in the God of Light, and nearly half of them were fanatical believers with a high degree of faith.

It can be said that every inhabitant of this hidden base is an elite, and they are the core resistance force of the entire Aesop plane.

Now they do feel instinctive fear in front of an evil god, but their unwavering belief in the light supports them to have enough courage to fight to the death.

"Calm down!"

A coquettish voice blessed by the power of light spread out from inside the base.

Affected by this coquettish shout, many members and residents of the Holy See at the scene immediately quieted down in their hearts. The people blocking the entrance also immediately separated a passage.

Under the attention of the crowd, a team of men and women with outstanding temperament and sacred awe-inspiring walked out of the base one after another.

At the head was none other than the beautiful, noble, and indomitable Aesop Saintess Angel Doris.

Behind Angel is none other than her Twelve Guardian Knights and Guards.

It's just that her twelve knights, there are already 9 members, and they have been changed several times one after another, only the head of the twelve knights, the holy knight Liu Peng, the holy archer Wu Yiran, the former blonde little Lori, and now the holy magician Martha, have been with her to this day.

This shows how tragic the war against the undead has been in the past 20 years.

Fortunately, everything in the past has passed, and after today, the entire world of Aesop will usher in a new beginning!

"Ladies and gentlemen, my Lord of Light is watching us!"

The Holy Maiden Angel is now calm and tenacious, she opens her arms and sprinkles pieces of golden holy light on everyone in front of her, which is a large-scale morale-boosting battlefield magic technique.

At the same time, Angel lowered her voice and shouted loudly, "Believe me, if the Lord of the Undead dares to appear, then today is his death!"

Although several Level 9 Saint Believers have been born in this headquarters base in the past twenty years or so, no one can believe that with these few Level 9 Saint Believers alone, they can kill the Evil God Undead Lord who controls the undead.

You must know that aside from the evil god of the Undead Lord Monarch himself, there are not a few level 9 high priests and demigod-level monsters under his command alone.

With the strength of their headquarters base alone, competing with the undead lord who personally dispatched it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

But fortunately, in this headquarters base, everyone's faith is very strong, even if it is a death and soul, they will not hesitate to do so.

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"Boom!"

At the foot of the mountain where the headquarters base is located, in front of the undead camp, the undead high priest Nelson sneered, "Great my lord, do you hear? That stupid saintess, Ju, actually wants to destroy you today?

"Hehe, Great Lord, you, look! Your servant has received the correct information! This is the headquarters of their Holy See of Light!"

On Nelson's other side, Liu Chengbin, who was also the chief priest, hurriedly curry favor with the invitation, "My lord, when we eliminate this stubborn element, the Aesop plane will definitely fall into your hands!"

Saying that, Liu Chengbin paused slightly, and then smiled obscenely: "You, your servant doesn't dare to ask for credit, I just ask you to give my internal responsibility to the slave, her name is Zuo Rui, this is her photo, hehe." ”

"It's just a woman. The Undead Lord sneered, "Liu Chengbin, my slave, you have made a great contribution today, and when this god exterminates the minions of these bright old dogs, he will definitely reward you heavily!"

After finishing speaking, the undead lord who controlled the bone dragon waved his majestic one-arm with a majestic wave: "Attack!"

In an instant, all the murderous undead erupted into a terrible roar.

In the next moment, countless undead creatures who only knew how to kill began to rush towards the base on the mountain like black pressed ants.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord, immortal!"

Liu Chengbin was overjoyed, thanked him again and again, and at the same time used his spiritual power to transmit Zuo Rui's appearance to all the undead creatures, and issued an order prohibiting harming this woman.

He'd been thinking about this woman for decades, and he was going to get his hands on her today, and the location was in the headquarters base they were about to get!

"Attack!" After doing all this, Liu Chengbin led another army of the undead and began to surround the base from the left.

They have a clear division of labor, and vow to wipe out all the light believers in the base, and not let any of them go.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Liu Chengbin had once again won the appreciation of the Undead Lord Monarch, the High Priest Nelson was unhappy in his heart, and his whole face turned cold.

However, at the moment, it was important to eliminate the minions of light for the undead lord, and he and several companions around him also gave an order to attack, and two more undead armies, separated from the main force in the front, began to surround the other two directions.

The terrifying tide of undead corpses, densely packed, like a black tide, continued to surge towards the mountainside where the base was located.

Seeing the surging crowd of corpses, and the undead lord who was slowly approaching with the bone dragon, everyone inside and outside the base seemed to see death itself, and the fear that originated from biological instinct made every cell in their body tremble.

Their main base built inside the mountain used to be a large military shelter that had been abandoned for many years, and now they have rebuilt it into one of the largest bases in the world of Aesop. At present, there are more than 200,000 residents living in the interior alone. Factories, hospitals, schools, government departments, and armed forces are all available. Even the Holy Maiden Angel and the headquarters of the Holy See of Light are set up here.

It stands to reason that this large, hidden base is a powerful force like a morning star in the apocalyptic world of Aesop, and ordinary corpse tides cannot affect it at all.

However, the crowd of undead corpses that are now pouring over is all over the mountains, and the number is no less than two or three million!

The most desperate thing is that the evil god undead lord and a number of high priests personally set out, and the terrifying and cold killing intent seemed to annihilate and bulldoze this mountain range.

"Everyone, don't panic, my Lord of Light is watching us!"

Aesop's holy daughter Angel raised her arms high, and the rising light enveloped the entire base, "All combatants, take their positions at once!

Angel's cohesion played a great role. All the fighters of the base guard were immediately in position, and soon one by one, they began to attack the group of undead corpses below the mountain.

All the women, children, old and young in the base walked to the square at the exit of the base, facing the dark sky and the tide of undead corpses used in all directions, they knelt on the ground with the holy angel and gave their most sincere prayers to the god of light far away in the kingdom of God.

"Oh, stupid human, do you think your bright old dog can save you?"

Harnessing the bone dragon, the undead lord suspended above the corpse group, looked disdainful and snorted coldly, "If the bright old dog really has a way to save you, how can he wait until now......?

"What else would it be? Turn us into these undead corpses?"

Before the threat of the Undead Lord was finished, Angel, the Holy Maiden of Aesop, interrupted in a loud voice, "Hmph! Dedicate my soul to you? What is the difference between us and these rancid undead monsters? We would rather fight to the death than become these monsters that will never be freed!"

With that, the Holy Angel once again led all the believers to pray loudly: "O Lord of the Most High and Holy Light, save your devout believers, please send down the Holy Flame and destroy all the souls of the dead!"

The believers followed the holy angel, their voices sonorous and powerful, and the tenacious will conveyed by them almost made the mountains solemn.

The Undead Lord's face turned extremely ugly, and a thick killing intent rose from all around him.

"Ants who don't know whether they are alive or dead, you only deserve to be turned into dust!"

Between the words, the Undead Lord raised an arm, and a flame emitting a dark green light suddenly rose in his palm.

Although the scale of the evil flame was small, it seemed to contain extremely majestic energy, and from the moment it appeared, the entire heaven and earth seemed to become a little colder.

"All of them will be turned into rotten bones for this god!" The Undead Lord Monarch's eyes were fierce, and he raised his arm, making a gesture to throw the dark green flame in his hand towards the base below.

However, at this very moment.

A majestic holy light suddenly broke through the dense clouds and suddenly descended on the entire base.

In an instant, the entire mountain was shrouded, and the whole world was bright.

"What, what's going on? This, this is ......"

The undead lord froze, and an extremely bad premonition surged into his heart.

This brilliant and majestic divine power instantly smashed the hundreds of undead who had just pounced on the base position into ashes!

On the contrary, those who were bathed in the holy light on the battlefield began to recover their lost physical strength rapidly, the contaminated virus mana was all expelled, and even those terrible fatal wounds began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The crowd began to pray and cheer loudly, and after witnessing such a magnificent miracle, their faith began to soar, and their bodies and minds were violently shaken, as if they had been purified.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

At the foot of the mountain, countless groups of undead corpses wanted to rush into the holy light circle, but as long as they were contaminated with even the slightest bit of holy light, those undead seemed to be poured with strong acid and burned by the flames, not only their bodies would be greatly eroded, but even their strength would be greatly attenuated.

It seems that as long as they are in this circle of holy light, no matter how ferocious the undead are, they will become extremely weak, and they will soon be wiped out.

What a powerful force, so powerful that even the Lord of the Undead and his servants were thrilled.

"No, it's impossible...... "The undead lord's pupils filled with golden holy light were full of fear, "If the bright old dog was able to cross the plane, wouldn't he have come a long time ago, why did he wait until now?"

The Undead Lord was full of wonders, could it all be a deception, and he had been calculated since he set out to annex Aesop's plane?

Before the Undead Lord had more time to think, a sacred gate forged by golden light suddenly opened in the sky.

Then a holy and dazzling white light cluster slowly leaped out of the holy light gate.

As everyone looked up, the bright and dazzling light gradually dimmed, and a tall figure holding a scepter appeared in front of people's eyes.

"Wow!"

With a soft sound of wings fluttering, the whole world seemed to become silent.

Under the gaze of these countless pairs of eyes, the noble and holy wings behind the figure began to slowly unfold in pairs.

One, two, three...... Four!

A total of four pairs of eight wings, impressively behind this figure surrounded by holy light, gorgeously unfolded!

"Eight, eight-winged holy angel!"

"He, he's a, a holy angel of the Eight-Winged God Realm!"

Below the skyrim, everyone was shocked.

The headquarters of the Holy See of Light on the Aesop plane is set up in this base, and it can be said that every resident of the base is a staunch believer in Light.

Ever since these people began to believe in the Holy See of Light, they had learned about the hierarchy and characteristics of the War Angels under the command of the God of Light.

Among them, the eight-winged war angel, also known as the holy angel, is a god general who is strong enough to reach the level 10 god realm!

"Eight-winged, holy, holy angel!"

The Undead Lord suddenly sighed in his heart, he was severely injured by an eight-winged holy angel back then, and he almost destroyed his godhead.

At this time, he saw a holy angel come again, and the tragic past with a purpose kept coming to his mind like a slideshow.

In addition, the most important and terrifying point for him is that it is rumored that the God of Light has been severely injured and was once dying, and this time he came to crusade against his Undead Lord Monarch, no matter what, the God of Light himself must be there, at least he thought so.

But where is the shadow of the God of Light right now? The God of Light didn't even bother to take action himself, but only sent an eight-winged holy angel.

You must know that an eight-winged holy angel alone has the power of the divine realm no less than his!

If the God of Light only sent a holy angel, then where is the God of Light, and how strong should the God of Light be?

At the thought of this, the Undead Lord Monarch felt a chill all over his body.

At the same time, in the distant kingdom of God.

Wu Hui was leaning on the throne, quietly watching Aesop's every move.

"Hehe, undead thief, weren't you rampant before, how can a single Nassardr scare you like this?"

As Wu Hui said, the eight-winged holy angel who had just descended on the Aesop plane was none other than his divine general, the old Pope St. John Nazard, who had been on the bright plane!

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