In the sky above Chimang City, a few colorful feathers fell, which was the result of the refraction of the sun, I don't know which angel's wings were hit hard, and even the feathers of energy fell off, these feathers kept falling, gradually becoming transparent, and finally slowly disappeared into the sunlight, as if they had never appeared. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one paid attention to these beautiful feathers, and people's eyes were attracted by the rain of blood falling from the sky.

Nearly a hundred Dou Saints are already an irresistible force on the Ancestral God Continent, but in front of these angels, all they can do is squander their own blood, in exchange for only those few pieces of energy feathers that have fallen and disappeared.

Nicholas was already covered in blood, and he didn't know which ones were his own and which ones were his comrades, he just felt cold, a biting cold, from his heart to his body.

He had thought that this was a bitter battle, and he had never thought that he would be able to defend Chimang City, after all, in the legend, the lowest-level angel also had the power of the Dou Sheng, with a hundred against ten thousand, it was definitely invincible, but he never thought that he would lose so badly!

At the beginning of the third wave of the Angel Legion's impact, they suffered casualties, and by the sixth wave, there were less than thirty Dou Shengs who could levitate in the air, and all of them were wounded, but that was only the beginning.

The first wave of angels swung a sword and immediately swooped down towards the city, and after two breaths, they swung another sword, but the target was the city!

There are no Dou Shengs there, some are just ordinary great martial artists, although there are many people, but in front of that gentle arc, they are like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered!

Nicholas didn't hear the screams, those slight cutting sounds, and they disappeared without a trace even ten meters away, but he could see the blood gushing one after another!

That seemingly gentle arc crossed countless fighting spirits, and then crossed the bodies of countless mercenaries, and finally submerged into the bluestone masonry city wall, but the city wall was neatly cut off a corner!

He couldn't think of any strength that could resist this murderous arc, but he knew that he had lost this battle, and he was completely defeated, and if he didn't think of a way to deal with it, even he would have to fold here!

After the first column of angels swept the city, they did not stop their wings, but continued to rush forward, and after two breaths, they swung a sword again, but the target was the buildings in the city, and they were just like that, every two breaths they swung a sword, extremely accurate, cold-blooded!

The sound of the cries was like the drums of death beating in Nicholas's heart, and the despair in his heart continued to evaporate, as if it were about to cook his heart thoroughly.

The mercenaries in the city have collapsed!

Under such an attack, things like blood and courage are always lost very quickly, and those mercenaries who are lucky enough not to die are frantically fleeing in all directions, just to be able to stay away from these grim reapers.

They are not afraid of death, but they definitely don't want to die so inexplicably, the entire Chimang City is like hell, the pungent smell of blood makes some timid mercenaries directly soften, sitting in a pool of blood with a sluggish face and motionless.

When the eighth column of angels rushed in, the angels of the first round began to bend upward, still with a sword every two breaths, but this time the arc pointed to the sky, and the gentle curve and other curves weaved a huge web, the web of death!

They're not even ready to let go of a single one!

From the beginning of the Angel Legion to the present, it was only less than twenty breaths, but it was this bloody twenty breaths that made nearly 50,000 mercenaries stop breathing forever and turn into a pile of flesh and blood, making the defense of the entire Chimang City completely collapse and become a graveyard-like existence.

The silver-white bodies of the holy angels soaring in the air reflected the holy light in the sun, but the hundreds of thousands of soldiers under the city saw the coldness from this holiness, where did the messengers of these gods have a little mercy, they are simply death-like existences, which gave rise to a faint fear in their hearts.

The eight columns of angels are forming a strange arc, the arc of death has almost surrounded the entire sky, in their eyes, the people who can survive such an impact mode are the real existence worthy of their action, blasphemous heretics, no matter what the reason must be completely erased, this is the greatest meaning of their existence.

Samuel's face was pale, and he was already desperate with blood, which was not a shame, in fact, in the face of such an irresistible force, no matter how brave a person was, he would have a desperate heart.

He looked at Nicholas in the distance, and felt a sadness in his heart, they had been working together for decades, but they didn't expect to die together in the end, looking at the approaching silver wave, he closed his eyes bitterly, "It turns out that the gods are really irresistible......"

At this moment, he felt a big hand grasp him, and then he was thrown into the air, and when he looked down again, his eyes suddenly cracked, "Don't!"

His brother, Chris, who had been fighting with him for decades, was now flying with a little red light, and his whole person was like a burning torch.

Samuel himself knew what he was doing, so he tried hard to adjust his posture, ready to fly down to stop him, but when he thought that his arm was held again, he turned around and saw Nicholas with a blue face, "Big brother, Chris ...... him"

"I know......" Nicholas's heart ached as if he had been pinched, and his body was rising at a high speed at the same time, apparently also thrown by Chris, "It's too late...... Let's go!"

Samuel opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and tears instantly welled up in his eyes, making Chris's smile more and more blurred.

"This bastard...... He's still smiling......"

Chris was indeed laughing, the flames were surging in his meridians like a torrent, but he didn't seem to feel the piercing pain, he just smiled hard, looking at the two familiar figures that kept moving away, "Big brother, second brother...... Live well!"

At the last moment, he has always been mean-spoken but became the calmest person, he knew that today's battle was no longer possible, if he didn't leave as soon as possible, he was afraid that the three brothers would fold here, so he tried his best to throw the two brothers into the air, and he took advantage of the momentum to rush towards the web of death, and at the same time detonated the heart of fire in his body.

He knew the power of this web of death, even in his heyday, it was impossible to break through it, let alone hurt those flying birdmen, but he still had a life!

"Damn, so many people have died, you have to pay a price......