Chapter 455: The Fire of the World

In the eyes of the Three-Winged Archangel, the Seventh Order is the strongest existence in this world, even if the Night Stalker also has the strength of the Seventh Order, at most it is on par with himself, and there is no possibility of surpassing him.

However, he forgot that he was now in a state of a hundredfold increase, although he could continue to increase, but the end of the unlimited increase was only to explode and die. In other words, the current state of the three-winged archangel is his strongest strength.

The three-winged archangel stood up with his gun in one hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled hideously.

"Since you dare to attack the invincible archangel, I will wash away this shame with your blood!

The three-winged archangel suddenly threw the golden spear into the air, and with his roar, the golden spear turned into two, two into four, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of spears appeared around him, densely covering the entire sky, and under the illumination of the sun, this area was illuminated like a golden sanctuary.

As he waved his arm, the golden spear in the sky stabbed straight towards the night stalker, and then turned into a brilliant golden streamer that instantly enveloped the night stalker.

Ye Hanyu and the others knew that the three-winged archangel was terrible, if the previous battle was just a cat and mouse teasing the opponent of the three-winged archangel, then at this time, he definitely tried his best.

However, before they could shout a word, everyone watched in amazement.

The night owl slapped the golden spear that attacked in front of him with his bare hands, it was not that the archangel deliberately dispersed the power of the golden spear, but now each spear had its original power, and no one could easily dodge such a large enveloping area. However, the Night Stalker ignored the Golden Lance's attack and didn't even draw his weapon.

However, the sharp-eyed Nine Emperor Princes saw that the night owl's arm had been covered by a layer of white bone armor at some point. The golden spears slammed into the white bone armor, leaving not even a trace.

The three-winged archangel was also frightened, especially when he saw the bone armor on the night owl's arm, and a trace of fear rose. That is a natural ability that only the Qitian clan has, the legendary Qitian God of War, when the white armor is draped, even if the twelve holy angels attack at the same time, they can't hurt it in the slightest.

And the Angel Legion of the Three-Winged Archangel was wiped out by the Qitian God of War alone, how could he not be frightened?

"No! this can't be! How can you be a descendant of Apocalypse!"

The night owl's figure suddenly disappeared, and he rushed directly to the three-winged archangel, staring at each other almost face to face, and the archangel could even see the burning anger in the other party's eyes.

"Nothing is impossible, since you dare to set foot in my territory, are you ready to bear the wrath of the demon god?"

"No, you can't kill me! Even if you're a demon god now, you're just a seventh-order demon head!"

The Night Stalker could cut off the opponent's head by pulling out the Stinging Bone Sword, but the Night Stalker didn't do so, because he wanted to vent his anger at this time.

The night owl slammed his fist into the archangel's cheek, and the huge force even deformed the opponent's cheek slightly. The body of the three-winged archangel flew out upside down again, plunging headlong into the river, and the splash could be seen clearly even at the other end of Yanjing City.

The night owl followed and plunged headlong into the river, and moments later, the night owl flew out with one hand around the neck of the archangel.

"Why didn't you die!" said the night owl through gritted teeth, looking at the other's almost distorted cheeks.

The three-winged archangel lost a few teeth in his mouth, and looked at the night owl with a distorted face, his eyes trembling slightly. Although the golden soul power in his body could quickly repair his injuries, the Night Stalker's movements were too fast to give him time to recover.

"What are you talking about? Did you kill the guardian angel?" the three-winged archangel thought of a terrifying possibility.

The combat power of the Winged Guardian Angel is definitely not weaker than him, but one of them has the strongest defense and the other has the strongest attack. If the person in front of him can easily kill the Winged Guardian Angel, doesn't that mean that he is very likely to die at his hands?

A golden spear suddenly appeared in the hand of the three-winged archangel and stabbed it towards the belly of the night owl!

The feeling of the spear in the flesh made the three-winged archangel smile hideously, as long as he gently twisted the handle of the gun, he could easily stir the night owl's internal organs into pieces.

The night owl looked at it coldly and said, "Is there anything ridiculous? ”

The three-winged archangel was stunned at first when he heard this, why was his voice still so confident, the golden spear in his hand obviously had the effect of sealing the soul, even if the God King of the Hundred Realms was stabbed by himself, it was impossible to have such confidence.

The archangel tried to look down, but found that his golden spear was actually caught in the hand of the night stalker, and it did not stab the night stalker's body at all.

The Night Stalker's body gradually changed, and the white bone armor slowly covered the whole body, and golden patterns appeared on the edges.

Seeing this scene, the three-winged archangel finally began to panic: "Impossible! How can you have the armor of the Apocalyptic God of War!"

"Go ask the Grim Reaper!"

The night owl roared angrily, and his fists suddenly merged together to form a hammer head, and smashed down on the top of the archangel's head!

The head of the three-winged archangel was nearly smashed into his abdomen, and his eyes widened suddenly, and then he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The whistling in his ears indicated that his body was falling rapidly. However, before he could react, his body was slammed into the surface.

Then the night owl slashed down with one leg, and the archangel was like a nail, and his body was smashed and sank a few more points, until only his head was exposed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Hanyu and several people cheered: "Was that birdman killed?"

The Nether Dragon said with a solemn face, "It's not that easy, I stabbed him into a sieve just now, and I didn't see him die. ”

Just as the Nether Dragon said, the three-winged archangel struggled twice to crawl out of the ground, holding his head with both hands, and the golden light spread on his body, only to return to his original state in a moment.

"Hehe~ You can't kill me! As long as I still have a divine soul in my body, even if you destroy my body, I can still recover intact!"

The night owl stood in front of him, quietly watching the archangel use his recovery ability, he didn't stop it directly, but waited until the other party recovered as before, and then said coldly.

"That's fine, I'm still worried that you won't be able to withstand my attack, so I went to the underworld early to report. But now it seems that you are indeed a good punching bag. ”

The anger in the night owl's eyes had turned into a substantial flame, and the power of the night that had originally overflowed actually burned at this moment, like a resurrected flame. Purple-black flames rose from the white bone armor, like a demon lord from ancient times.

The archangel looked a little sluggish for a while, he had fought with the Flame Demon Lord several times, how could he not have seen this purple-black flame, this was completely the Flame Demon Lord's world-destroying fire!

"No, how could you awaken the innate abilities of the Apocalyptic God of War and the Flame Demon Lord at the same time!"

In just a short moment, the night owl shocked him beyond all the scope of his cognition. The Flame Demon Lord's World-Destroying Flame is known as a terrifying existence that can burn even with light, not to mention the innate ability of the Apocalyptic God of War, even if it is the Flame Demon Lord's World-Destroying Flame, it is not something he can deal with alone.

During the Great War of Gods and Demons, although the Flame Demon Lord was the weakest of the four bosses, it was not something that the archangel could defeat alone. If you have to make a comparison, that is, the Qitian God of War group fights the twelve holy angels, and can still fight and win, then the Flame Demon Lord can overwhelm the six holy angels. The most important thing is that the Flame Demon Lord is an unkillable existence, and even forced the God King of the Hundred Realms to send down an oracle to prohibit the use of fire in the world, so that he was trapped to death on the top of the holy mountain.

The twisted smile on the archangel's face suddenly became more ugly than crying, and he no longer had a trace of fighting intent in his heart, and turned around and ran outside. It's not that the archangel is cowardly, but he knows that the masters of the world are ready to abandon them, and if they die in battle this time, it will be death in the true sense.

"No~ You can't kill me, I'm the god of war of the Holy Angel clan. I still have an endless lifespan left, and I can't die here. ”

The night owl came first, grabbed the archangel's head directly, pulled it to the side of his face, and squinted at the eyes that had become trembling with fear.

"You shouldn't be here, and since you're here, don't think you're going to escape. ”

As the night owl spoke, the purple-black flames on his palm burst out, enveloping the archangel's head.

A terrifying scream sounded in the purple-black flames, although the archangel was able to restore his body, but the greatest characteristic of the world-destroying fire was to burn all matter, including most of the soul power that had been consumed in his body.

The archangel was terrified because he felt that the soul power in his body was disappearing wildly, and most of it was burned by the fire of the world.

"If you let me go, I'll tell you the secrets of the master!" The archangel has already disregarded his own mission, and even intends to betray the master.

However, the night stalker sneered and said, "I don't want to know his secret, because sooner or later I will come to the door to find him in person." ”

The night owl threw the archangel into the air, and before the other party could escape, his fists slammed into the archangel like a storm. And his fist was like a burst missile, and every time it hit the opponent, a large area of purple-black flames exploded.

In the midst of the archangel's terrified howl, the night owl slammed his fist into the other party with all his might!

A purple fire cloud almost covered the entire sky over Yanjing City, and the officers and soldiers who had not yet escaped from Yanjing City all looked at the sky stupidly when they saw this scene.