Chapter 21: The Blazing Sky and the Fallen Sky

Accompanied by the screams, bursts of golden blood spilled from above, this golden blood was somewhat similar to the blood of the Seraph, but it was not as dazzling and burning as the blood of the Seraph.

I know the figure that fell, it was Sophia, winged reincarnated as a Seraph. And the guy who defeated her, dressed in black, with a pair of black wings behind him slowly fluttering, and black feathers falling from time to time, this is a fallen angel with two wings.

"Silver Lotus!" a cold voice suddenly sounded.

I secretly said in my heart that I was distracted when I was paying attention to Sophia just now, and I was caught by her.

A silver ocean of energy appeared at my feet, and a grand silver lotus slowly emerged and bloomed at my feet. A strong sense of crisis constantly warned me in my heart, and I knew that it was too late to dodge myself, and only by defending with all my might could I resist it.

The blood energy fused with the power of Shura, forming a red and black defensive shield that enveloped my body. At this time, another shortcoming of mine resurfaced, and I didn't have enough things to master. To put it in layman's terms, it is a move that has empty energy but does not exert it.

At present, what I got from Cappadocia is only some basic use of blood energy, but it is considered an entry-level one. And her trick Yinlian is obviously far beyond the entry level, and I obviously suffer a little bit without the move.

Pieces of silver petals fly down from the silver lotus and dance in the air, which is very beautiful. However, underneath this beauty, there is a deadly killing machine.

The moment the silver lotus petals touched the energy shield, a violent energy fluctuation erupted, and even those who were fighting in the clouds felt it.

In their opinion, this level of energy battle should not be fought below. In addition to the sky above, there are also countless people, demons, demons, and monsters below, staring closely at this battle between Shura and Rakshasa.

This battle may not affect the overall situation, but it is important for local battles. Morale can sometimes play a role in surprise.

After the explosion, the energy fog obscured everyone's vision, and when the fog slowly dissipated, everyone finally saw the scene in the battlefield clearly.

Holding Fang Tian's painting halberd in her hand, the Valkyrie wearing silver battle armor stood proudly, but there was not the slightest joy on her face.

Opposite her, a figure was propped up in the air, the black armor on his body shattered, his clothes ragged, and blood slowly leaving behind his wounds. And in his arms, a blonde girl was being held.

Pure white armor, golden aperture, golden wings, symbolizing her identity, wings reincarnated as a Seraph, Sophia.

"Cut, woman's kindness, stupid as much as possible. The silver Valkyrie let out a cold snort.

I smiled wryly and shook my head, obviously I had already decided that it was none of my business, why couldn't I help but make a move.

Sophia fell in the same direction as I was, and the moment I lost my mind, the enemy unleashed the Silver Lotus. Although I suffer a little in terms of moves, I also have my own advantages, such as strong vitality and a blessed body in the state of Shura, if nothing else, I should be able to carry the silver lotus.

But the bad thing is that the direction in which Sophia fell is my direction, and if I don't save her, she will take all the blast damage of the silver lotus with me. In this case, Sophia is absolutely certain to die.

So, even I don't know what kind of psychology it is, I saved her by magic, and focused the energy shield on her. And the price I paid for this was that I was hit hard, even if I had a true ancestor bloodline, there was no one who couldn't recover for a while.

A sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded behind me, and the battlefield suddenly changed, and a black spear of light pierced the sky, piercing through.

Sophia, who had been in my arms without saying a word and blushing cheeks, saw this scene and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

I smiled and ignored it because she had already arrived.

Bite!

A large black scythe stood behind me, and a girl in purple overlay armor appeared behind me, none other than Lilith.

At this time, Lilith's eyes were full of coldness, and her expression was fierce and full of murderous intent.

"Can you stand?" I asked Sophia. If it was someone else who was injured, I might be able to heal it with blood energy, after all, blood energy is the source of strength for the blood clan, and it contains powerful life elements.

But Sophia's injuries can't be treated, and if they are treated, they will only exacerbate the injuries. Because Sophia is a reincarnated Seraph, light and divine. And blood energy is dark, yin. The two are mutually reinforcing, and using blood to treat the Seraphs will only backfire and exacerbate the injury.

Sofina nodded, not knowing what method she used, the bleeding wounds in her chest and abdomen had stopped.

I let go of Sophia, turned to the sneak attacker, and smiled, "Do you fallen angels like sneak attacks so much?"

There was no doubt that it was the same fallen angel who had wounded Sophia who had shot the spear of light. The fallen angel and the Seraphic angel come from the same source, and when the Seraphic angel is consumed by desire, he will fall to the sky and become a fallen angel.

Although the fallen angel can also use the power of light, it is a dark light, a black light. As contradictory as it sounds, it is exactly what it is. They have rebelled against God, become monsters, and indulge in their own lives, and the light they had in their possession has been impregnated with darkness.

"On the battlefield, there is no such thing as a sneak attack. The figure of the fallen angel slowly emerged from the clouds and joined the gladiatorial arena.

The true ancestor of the blood clan who has not yet awakened, the reincarnated two-winged seraphim, the silver Valkyrie candidate, and the dark fallen angel. It must be said that in a sense, the nature of this battlefield is more complex than the battles above the clouds and on land.

Because everyone here basically belongs to a different force. The Fallen Angel belongs to the Fallen Alliance of the Inner World, Lilith belongs to the Inner World Demons, Sophia belongs to the Heavenly Reincarnation Seraph, the Silver Valkyrie candidate belongs to Northern Europe, and I ...... Unknown. If I had to say one, it should be the Huaxia branch of the Wanzu Alliance.

Some people may ask, why is the silver Valkyrie candidate so sure that she belongs to Norse mythology when she is obviously an Oriental. The reason is very simple, the armor and weapons on her body all have a sign, a sign that they belong to the dwarf race.

This means that her weapons were forged by the Dwarves, a forging race in Norse mythology.

The dwarves are the most special race in the Norse mythology system of the Caspian world, and their combat effectiveness is not strong, but no one dares to provoke them. Because nearly eighty percent of the artifacts in Norse mythology are forged by the dwarves, it can be said that the dwarves who offend them don't want to get powerful weapons.