The battlefield that had been fighting the heaven-shattering battlefield before had strangely fallen into silence, and everyone looked at the white-clothed saint who had fallen to the ground inexplicably.

"What's going on?" Luo Qing looked at the three dolls she had just controlled a little confused.

Without the support of golden soul power, even if she was able to control these white-clothed saints, their physical bodies were no longer obedient.

"Could it be that Teacher Lan Jiao and the others defeated the people behind the scenes?" Lu Qi was also guessing.

Only Mo Yun frowned, looking at the place where the golden light had just flashed on the horizon.

"What's wrong, is there anything wrong?" Lu Qi walked up to Mo Yun and asked without looking back.

"Things don't seem right, maybe they're in big trouble, teachers. Mo Yun said with a somewhat gloomy face.

Normally, Mo Yun behaves like a submissive little Zhengtai, but whenever he fights, he stimulates the second personality in his body. Now he is like a ruthless killer, and the hatred in his heart makes him unable to forget what he once experienced.

Fortunately, Luo Qing and Lu Qi have long been accustomed to his changes, but Lu Qi doesn't like this gloomy Mo Yun, but at this time he is Luo Qing's favorite.

Luo Qing directly rushed over and hugged Mo Yun's arm: "Then should we go to support?"

Mo Yun thought for a moment and said decisively: "No, tell those soldiers to shrink the front as much as possible, we may be about to usher in an unprecedented storm." ”

At the same time, in the battlefield between the three-winged archangel and the Nether Dragon, the golden streamer was like a brilliant river, surging towards the archangel lying on the ground.

"Stop him!" Yu had already rushed over as fast as he could, but he still couldn't stop the golden streamers.

Lan Ji and the others who got the order attacked those golden streamers one after another, but their attacks were like harpoons piercing into the ocean, for such a huge amount of soul power, their attacks were simply a drop in the ocean, and they couldn't set off any wind and waves at all.

"Damn! "You always felt that something was wrong before, the combat power shown by the three-winged archangel was too weak! That's right! Compared to the period of the Great War of Gods and Demons, the archangel at this time was not even as strong as it used to be.

It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly remembered that the three-winged archangel could disperse the soul power, and it could also absorb the soul power of the white-clothed saint in turn.

In fact, the ability of the three-winged archangel is very similar to the second prince's blood spirit army, except that the second prince can absorb the soul power of the blood spirit army to achieve the effect of rebirth. The Three-Winged Archangel, on the other hand, can distribute his soul power to each white-clothed saint, and once he encounters a moment of crisis, he can use this soul power to return to his peak state.

And this peak state will not consume too much soul power, that is to say, all of You's efforts just now are basically in vain, and all the three-winged archangel needs to pay is a little soul power needed to repair his body.

The golden light shrouded the archangel's body, as if he was clothed in a golden battle suit, waiting for the golden streamer to disappear. The Three-Winged Archangel has returned to his former handsome appearance, and he has not known when to put on a set of golden armor, although it is not as heavy as the Winged Guardian Angel, it is extremely hideous.

On the gauntlet that covered the entire right hand, a horn-like spike pointed forward, and a sky-blue cloak and blonde hair fluttered. A golden spear in his hand has evolved into a war spear at this time, and the combination of white patterns and golden spear body makes it look gorgeous and noble.

At this time, it was the true form of the Three-Winged Archangel, who had once been the commander of the Angel Legion, and he was good at using various combat techniques. Just a wave of temptation, it can be said to be a fatal blow to You.

The Nether Dragon is almost out of the hole cards, but the Three-Winged Archangel is unscathed, if there is any loss, it may only be less than one percent of the soul power used to repair the body.

However, at this moment, Lan Ji and the others surrounded them silently. Yu was wary of the three-winged archangel and scolded anxiously.

"What are you doing here, why don't you hurry up and run away, I don't have the energy to protect you when you start fighting!"

Shen He smiled and said, "What do you think, brothers, what are our odds of winning?"

Ye Hanyu spread his hands and said: "It's better to use sisters next time, I think it's very challenging, at least it won't be easier than when we were in the third order, challenging the king." ”

Although Zhou Yan was already similar to ordinary people, his expression was still extremely cold: "It's also a two-level challenge, so there's no reason for us to back down." ”

Hearing that they still had the heart to talk here, he said with red eyes: "How many of you want to die?"

Lan Ji used to be the person next to the night owl, and at the beginning of the establishment of the Strange Ability School, she was also the most authoritative person among everyone. Her expression was indifferent, but her eyes were burning with scorching battle intent.

"Lord You~ We may not know how strong the opponent is, but don't underestimate us people, we have already prepared for the consciousness of dying with the enemy. ”

The three-winged archangel suddenly laughed: "All together? This is the funniest joke I've ever heard, and even a few ants dare to claim enlightenment? Your enlightenment is not worth a penny!"

As soon as the words fell, the three-winged archangel swept towards everyone with a spear, and a golden light slashed the heavens and the earth, as if to split the world in two.

"Shen He!"

"I don't need you to remind you!"

Just as the golden light was about to split them in half, the figures of Shen He's four suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Yan didn't know when he had already appeared behind the three-winged archangel: "Wind Slash ~ Infinite Combo!"

Zhou Yan's one arm had already turned into an afterimage, and the sword light around his body was like a crescent moon falling from mortal dust, and the continuous slash hit the back of the three-winged archangel.

However, he soon sensed that something was wrong, because the expected sound of slashing the opponent's back did not appear, but instead a series of metallic sounds rang out.

The three-winged archangel didn't reply, but just used the handle of the gun to shake quickly, blocking all of Zhou Yan's attacks. The archangel tilted his head slightly, looked at Zhou Yan with the corner of his eye, and sneered.

"I can't do it. ”

The three-winged archangel turned around and wanted to grab Zhou Yan's head with his other hand, but at this moment, a dull sound of books merging together suddenly came out in front of Ye Hanyu.

"Moon Demon Codex, Dark Continent!"

The arm of the three-winged archangel suddenly froze in the air, with him as the center, a radius of more than ten kilometers, shooting out black light from the ground, like a black hole to devour all the light on the land.

At this time, Zhou Yan was also unable to move, but he did not panic, the cooperation between them had already been tacitly understood, and Shen He naturally would not let him wait for death here.

Shen He pointed at Zhou Yan, and the other party's body immediately appeared in another place, and he was quite far away from the three-winged archangel.

The control ability of Night Cold Rain is not enough to bind an enemy like the Three-Winged Archangel all the time. Just slightly blocking the opponent's ability to move, the black light curtain was like a lens, and it suddenly shattered into countless pieces.

"Oh, good match, maybe a few of you can become good believers of mine. The Three-Winged Archangel had a hint of surprise on his face.

Shen He suddenly took out the soul chasing gun and fired a luminous bullet at the archangel, the power of this gun was definitely not much worse than the armor-piercing bullet fired by the heavy tank, but the light bullet was slapped out by the other party.

"The Thunder Dragon is here!" Lan Ji grabbed an electric current in both hands, like a steel whip of substance, and swung it towards the archangel.

On the other end of the electricity was connected to the dark clouds in the sky, a hideous and huge thunder dragon, poking its head out of the clouds, and then pounced towards the archangel at a very fast speed!

Many people confuse thunder and lightning with light, but in fact, although the speed of thunder and lightning is fast, it has its own trajectory, and thunder and lightning can only be transmitted by relying on material media, and it still cannot catch up with the speed of light.

The three-winged archangel suddenly raised the golden spear in his hand: "Punishment of Holy Light!"

A golden light shot straight into the sky, colliding with the thunder dragon! Although the attacks of the two sides seemed to be equal, the three-winged archangel launched an attack casually. And Lan Ji was the strongest blow that had been prepared for a long time before he launched, and the two sides made a judgment compared to each other.

"Haha~ Not bad, yes, I like you more and more, come and become my disciples!" The three-winged archangel rushed towards Lan Jiao, he was already in the palm of his hand, and he still had the white jade ring on his finger.

Others may not understand what this ring does, but as an old member of the Great War of Gods and Demons, how could he not know the horror of the archangel's grasp.

"Don't think!"

You was already in front of Lan Jiao, and the two dragon tooth scimitars stabbed straight towards the opponent's palms!

You had to admit that he did mutter about the skills of these humans. Being able to fight with the Three-Winged Archangel to this extent with the strength of a fifth-order ability was enough to make them proud. Even if it's just a little bit of containment of the other party, this is a rare help for You. For example, the waste material of the Nine Emperor Princes, who is still standing outside and looking at it stupidly, can't help in the slightest.

The three-winged archangel was only slightly stunned, and the white jade ring on his finger had been shattered by the dragon's tooth scimitar.

Looking at the empty fingers, the archangel said with a gloomy face: "I actually forgot about your long worm, but I can have as many rings as I want!"

However, at this time, Zhou Yan appeared behind the archangel again: "We have no intention of letting you go back!"

The Wind Slash was launched again, and as expected, all of them were blocked by the Archangel.

"Stubborn!"

"Not necessarily!"

Seeing that the other party was distracted, Yu immediately kicked his feet on the archangel's chest. The archangel flew upside down like a ball hit by a train!