Brandon, of course, would not let go of this perfect opportunity, and went a little deeper with the spear, and the Seraphic Angel snorted, scarlet blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

He quickly pulled out his spear and kicked it in a flying motion. The opponent's body suddenly flew backwards backwards like a kite with a broken string.

The Seraphic Angel flapped his wings frantically, barely steadying his body at the moment of landing, and his face showed a stunned expression, as if he couldn't accept this fact.

"Well, what's going on?!" Brandon exclaimed.

The Seraph's silver pupils had lost their brilliance, his chest was a blur of flesh and blood, and his hands hung limply at his sides.

Brandon was not happy at all when he saw this, because even if he was hit by a blow, he would not be lifeless in just a few seconds!

Just as Brandon was in shock, the Seraph's body gradually twisted, and finally disappeared as if it had evaporated in place.

Could it be that this is also a doppelganger?!" Brandon felt a sense of foreboding.

"You're so naïve. Hearing this, Brandon hurriedly looked back, and the figure of the Seraphic Angel appeared not far away, six huge wings as clean as washing, trembling slightly in the air.

As the most powerful priesthood in the divine realm, the Seraphic Angel has an almost perverted regeneration ability.

Brandon noticed that the other party was silently muttering, and his eyes turned to the direction of the stone seat.

"Wait, what are you going to do to Diana!!" Bran couldn't restrain himself anymore and yelled desperately at the Seraph.

Diana's face was full of horror at the moment, and the divine power floating around her turned into a thin rope, binding her body tightly.

"If you can't kill me, that woman will be eroded by divine power until she dies!" said the Seraph, laughing out loud.

The dry laughter was like a sharp blade—it pierced Brandon's heart, which was on the verge of collapse, and Diana's pained expression made him fall into the abyss.

Brandon immediately made a difficult choice, and his eyes became extremely determined.

He let go of his right hand suddenly, and the spear suddenly floated in the air.

Brandon let out a low snort, spreading his mental power to every part of his body, and a new power began to emerge from the position of his chest, glowing with a dazzling golden light.

"It's—it's impossible!" the Seraph's face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed in surprise.

The golden light burning on Brandon's body at this moment was different from simple fighting energy, and it was definitely not as simple as spiritual power.

It turned out to be divine power!

With the assistance of spiritual power and divine fighting energy, it exudes an incomparable power that is impossible to look at!

"You are obviously just a lowly reincarnated angel, how can you have such profound divine power?!" The Seraphic Angel was almost suffocated under the oppression of divine power, and the majestic aura that erupted from Brandon's body at this moment was far beyond his imagination.

"You may have forgotten that when you were in the Divine Realm, you were never my opponent. Brandon's tone was cold and terrifying, at this moment he just wanted to kill the bastard in front of him who was trying to hurt Diana.

Before the words fell, Brandon clenched the war spear in his hand and poured a tidal wave of divine power into the body of the gun.

The milky white fighting spirit and the golden divine power were intertwined with each other, like two small dragons wrapped around the war spear, and everything around them looked dull in front of it.

The Seraphic watched the tip of the spear magnify infinitely in his line of sight, and he had no time to avoid it.

In desperation, he had no choice but to urge all the divine power, and the spear in his hand began to spin rapidly, immediately forming a golden round shield.

"Boom~!" The spear hit the round shield with a loud bang, echoing throughout the temple like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Hmm......" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the Seraph's mouth, and the round shield formed by the war spear was forced to fly out under this blow!

The spear broke away from its master's control and slammed into the stone pillar behind him. Although the spear was condensed by the use of divine power by Blazing Heaven, it had no actual form, and it was much better than the mortal products of the world.

The stone pillar could not withstand the huge impact, and broke into two pieces and shattered to the ground.

When Brandon saw that the Seraphic Angel was hit hard, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed to the Seraph.

"It's useless!" the Seraph's eyes widened and he roared at Brandon.

Just as the tip of the spear was about to pierce into the opponent's chest, the Seraph's figure moved slightly, and hundreds of clones were separated in an instant!

Diana had endured the pain of the whip, but her eyes never left Brandon's heroic face.

Brandon stopped his movements and looked blankly at the angels in the temple, he couldn't tell which one was the main body.

Just when the Seraphic thought he had a plan, Brandon's body suddenly moved, and he stabbed out towards the nearest clone!

"You ......!" the war spear stabbed into the doppelganger's chest fiercely, and the milky white fighting spirit and golden divine power continued to erode the fragile flesh.

Brandon's eyes were first surprised, then relieved.

Because at this moment, the hundreds of doppelgangers in the temple who appeared at some point all had a spear stuck in their chests without exception!

Hundreds of clones were devoured by the madness of divine power, and they turned into nothingness in an instant.

"You... How did you do that?!" The Seraphic stared in disbelief at the spear that sank into his chest. His eyes grew wild, and his voice was noticeably weaker than before.

"Because no one in my field can be faster than me. Brandon said indifferently.

It turned out that the moment the Seraphic Angel separated the clone, Brandon had already locked the location of the main body according to his breath.

What seems to be a random shot is actually the result of accurate calculations.

Brandon pulled out the spear in the Seraph's body, only to see the opponent's body shake violently, and he was about to fall from mid-air.

Brandon didn't stop, stepping out of the air and walking towards Diana's place.

"Hahaha......" Brandon heard laughter coming from behind him and suddenly stopped.

"Do you really think that with this little trick, you can compete with the noble Seraph!" The Seraph's handsome face showed a vicious expression, and the terrifying wound on his chest had completely healed at this time!

"That's the end of the game. ”

I saw the Seraph's eyes slowly close, and the six huge wings behind him began to retract, enveloping the entire body inside.

Brandon saw the divine power flowing on his wings, and then he suddenly realized - it turned out that the real source of the other party's strength was those six snow-white wings!

The Seraphs floated in the air, their wings pouring divine power into him. Brandon realizes that something is wrong and must stop him!

He immediately clenched the war gun in his hand and rushed towards the other party!

However, when the tip of the spear burst in front of the Seraph, it could no longer advance for half a minute.

The originally fragile wings are as tough as Mithril at this time, and the war spear in his hand cannot penetrate at all!