"If you want to achieve the goal of imprisoning the Angel Legion, then it is necessary to make the wall of the cage hard, and even the top high-ranking gods can't break it!"

"Our current plan is to form a ball from this extremely expensive and expensive wall, wrap the entire seat surface, and arrange a large number of high-powered magic arrays in it to destroy any battle angels who have the idea of breaking through the cage!"

"It's just that in this way, the cost is extremely expensive, and even if our alliance does its best, it will break our nerves and bones....."

Faced with the words of the alchemists who designed the plane's large cage, Saint Zagali grimaced and gritted his teeth: "Build!"

"Build it at any cost!"

"We don't have any choice! Every day, a large number of Alliance Mages are sacrificed!"

"They are all the most heroic and most fearless warriors in the alliance, but their sacrifice can only buy us time, but cannot achieve the purpose of striking the enemy!"

"Even we, the Dharma gods, can't fight it!"

"There's no way around....."

In the last sentence, Saint Zagari's tone was trembling, full of helplessness and grief. In his life, he has fought countless enemies, killed countless gods, and seen countless strange races.

But I have never seen an enemy like the [Heavenly Mountain] civilization!

In the face of an enemy like [Heavenly Mountain], he had all his strength, but he couldn't use it, and he was almost depressed to death!

......

Merlin did not participate in the plan to enter the "Plane Cage", and he did not approve of this plan in his heart, because no matter what he thought about it, he felt that such a plan was unreliable.

However, in a short period of time, he couldn't think of a better way, and he also held back his stomach in his heart, and vented this stomach anger on those battle angels!

He rushed into the plane, standing at the forefront of the Alliance's defenses, and after each roar of artillery fire, he rushed in as soon as possible.

Incarnate the rainbow light, where the rainbow light appears, there will be a large area of battle angel blood rain sprinkled all over the sky, forming a terrifying blood rain.

And among them, there are many twelve-winged angels!

As soon as many twelve-winged angels rushed out of the artillery fire, the first thing they saw was a rainbow of light, and the next moment it was dark in front of them, and they returned to the other side of the endless void sea.

"I can't take it anymore!"

"Boss, that human mage with a rainbow of light has already killed me a hundred times!"

"A hundred times!!"

"I can't stand him anymore, I want revenge, I want revenge!"

"I applied to use [Reaper], slaughtered this guy, and avenged my blood revenge for being killed a hundred times!!"

A twelve-winged angel's little face was full of distorted anger, roaring and roaring, angry to the extreme, and the twelve-winged angels around him were all looking at him with sympathy.

Although everyone has died far away, but hundreds of times in a row, they all die at the hands of the same person, and anyone will have a shadow in their hearts.

After all, I saw him when I opened my eyes, and then I died when I closed my eyes. Repeating it over and over again, anyone will go crazy.

"As you can figure out, it is expensive to use a Reaper, and it is expensive to regain a Reaper once the Reaper dies. Now that we have not broken through the defense line of this mage civilization, nor have we achieved a total victory, the chances of [Reaper] losing are extremely high, and you will lose all your money!"

The Seraphim was silent for a moment, then reminded with a serious expression.

"I understand all this!" The anger on the face of the menacing twelve-winged angel was still unabated, and he still roared angrily, and his attitude was resolute: "Even if I don't lose anything, I will overturn him!" Harvest his soul to relieve me of the monstrous hatred that died at his hands a hundred times!!"

The sixteen-winged battle angel sighed helplessly and waved his hand: "Since you are not afraid of losing money, we have no right to enforce your rights, you can play as you want, just have fun, let it go!"

"Thank you, Boss!" the twelve-winged angel said with a flash of joy on his face.

At the same time, his heart is full of confidence, this time, he controls the [Reaper], and he must blow up the hateful mage who is covered in rainbow light!

Harvest his soul and torture him severely!

Tortured to death!

Immediately lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and a halo rose above his head, landing on the battle net, and the next moment, his consciousness was injected into a very large [Reaper].

[Reaper] is the spokesperson of the highest level of battle body in Heaven Mountain.

What is represented is the best, the peak of combat power, the strongest combat power!

As long as he controls the [Reaper], then he can immediately become an invincible existence among the twelve-winged angels!

Heaven Mountain has done experiments, and the difference in combat power between angels of the same level and those who use [Reaper] and those who don't use [Reaper] is the difference between heaven and earth.

A single [Reaper] can sweep through dozens or hundreds of combat bodies of the same level.

[Reaper] represents the invincible combat power of the same level!

Any battle angel who likes civilization war games wants to have a [Reaper] battle body that is invincible, invincible, invincible, and sweeping all battlefields!

This twelve-winged angel was very fortunate that he had a Reaper and had spent almost all the soul power he had accumulated over his life.

Consciousness entered the [Reaper], controlled the [Reaper], and felt the incomparably powerful power, he muttered to himself: "Damn human mage, I'm here!"

"This time, I must kill you and harvest your soul!"

"The Reaper is invincible!!"

The next moment, a different one, with a black glow all over his body, with twelve black wings, was a black battle angel, accompanied by many white battle angels, and stepped into the gate of heaven.

......

"Fire!"

Standing in front of the defensive line, Qin Ming saw the Gate of Heaven fluctuate, and white balls of light spit out from it, and a large number of battle angels appeared from it again, his expression did not change, and his tone was cold and ordered.

The battle has been going on for an unknown amount of time, and Mo Lin can't remember how many twelve-winged battle angels he killed in his hands.

There are not thousands, but hundreds, and they are all tired and emaciated.

But he didn't want to rest!

He just wanted to buy more time for the alliance.

With an order, the terrifying artillery fire instantly covered the Gate of Heaven, and Qin Ming's face was expressionless, but the next moment, his often unchanged face finally changed.

In the midst of the brilliant artillery fire, a battle angel rushed out, which was very different from other battle angels!

The whole body exudes the aura of destruction, and everything on the body is black, and the black is outrageous!

"Fallen angels?"

Mo Lin was surprised, and soon found the difference, this completely different black battle angel, although it was twelve-winged, but the aura on his body was much stronger than the other twelve-winged battle angels!

That breath, even he was moved!

This is a battle angel like no other!

What's even more terrifying is its combat effectiveness!

You can tell from the breath alone, this black battle angel is not comparable to those garbage battle angels!

Even Morin felt a great power.

"Huh?is that you?!"

As he approached, Merlin immediately discovered that this black battle angel was the twelve-winged battle angel he had killed hundreds of times in a row.

"Kryptonite angels?" Muttered Merlin with a strange look on his face.