Chapter 850: The Clash of Angels and Demons

In the royal capital, the descending Grand Duke-level demons are rushing through the defense line formed by the royal capital's Praetorian Guards and angels. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason why this horse-headed god with a human head is like a centaur has the title of Blood Hoof is that when he charges, he only leaves a path paved with bloody corpses, the huge heavy spear is forged from the best obsidian and precious metals, the chaotic nature of the demons makes him not good at forging fine weapons, and the spear in Beryl's hand is huge, heavy, From a mortal's point of view, the demon's hand is not a spear at all to a giant battering ram, and the black body of the spear is burning with black flames according to the will of the wielder, even the weapons of light held by the angels cannot pierce the endless darkness.

"Kill or be killed, dedicate everything you have to this battle!"

Belyl, who led the charge, directly tore through the front line of defense, and even the two two-winged angels were incinerated in the endless black flames, and the storm of destruction intertwined with the black spears caused any matter that was caught in it to be torn to shreds in an instant, and the heavily armored demon soldiers behind them followed closely behind, squeezing the defense lines of the Praetorian Guard and the angels backwards step by step.

The pain is suppressed by the surging battle intent!

Fear is dispelled by endless killing intent!

Beryl rampage like a never-ending chariot, until he was stopped by a four-winged angel who risked his life, and the spear condensed by light finally caused the first damage on Beryl's body, but the huge spear instantly pierced through the angel's body, and with a slight stirring, his body, armor, and weapons dissipated into fragments and points of light in the air.

Dragon-blooded war demon Jaclador followed, and every time his huge deformed body took a step forward, the ground behind him was corroded by the solution secreted by Jaclador's body, and if it was not purified by the power of the abyss, these eroded lands would be enough to be devoid for thousands of years, and Jaclado's bloated and huge body was not as agile as Belier, but it could spit out golden-red lava that was enough to disintegrate everything, as if it was an impenetrable fortress that spread destruction, even the weapons held by the angels could not tear his body apart.

Four angels surrounded Jaclador and tried to attack the flesh that was not covered in metalized skin, but the demons around Jaklado, whose minds were blinded by anger, were like soldiers stationed on the fortress, making it impossible for the angels to find a crack to attack. If Bellir is the general of the charge and is advancing with his soldiers, then Jaclado is a moving fortress, moving slowly, firmly, and unstoppably, leaving only a wasteland in the rear.

The crisp voice resounded in the sky, and a six-winged female angel dressed in a silver robe and wearing a laurel crown took out a horn from her waist and blew it, and in the sound of the divine roaring horn, four balls of light appeared beside the female angel, and the periphery of the rotating ball of light was surrounded by a triangular golden metal frame that shone with electric sparks from time to time.

Thunder Light Messenger!

A messenger of light mixed with the elements of wind, composed entirely of elements that can act according to the will of the angels, the light in which can cause fatal damage to any dark and unholy creature, and the electric sparks formed by the wind can not only sharpen iron but also pierce armor and spell shields.

Under the will of the female angel, the four Thunder Light Holy Envoys had flown towards Belier in four different trajectories, and in an instant, four wounds were cut on the demon's body.

Beryl snorted disdainfully, the heavy spear in his hand swung and intertwined a deadly trajectory, and the Thunder Light Holy Envoy who was caught in it was quickly knocked out, but the other three were still like spirit birds flying in the storm The huge body of the attacker Beryl, but the demon didn't want to entangle with the summon and aimed directly at the angel as the manipulator.

The huge horse-shaped lower body galloped again, leaving a terrible footprint on the ground with each step, and the wounded Bellier aimed at the female angel standing on the city wall not far away like a siege ram full of strength, ready to destroy the angel along with the entire city wall.

"Don't succeed!"

The female angel scolded, and the three Thunder Light Envoys gathered at one point and galloped towards Belier's chest, if the demon did not change the direction of its progress, then his chest would be ready to meet the attack of the Thunder Light Envoy head-on.

However, unexpectedly, Belier had no intention of avoiding it at all, the flames on the similar war spear were concentrated on the tip of the spear to form a deformity that was darker than the night sky, and the black beam shot out with endless malice in the distorted void, and the three thunder light saint envoys were quickly corroded as if they were thrown into the ice and snow in the furnace at the moment they touched the beam, and the remaining black beam did not stop at all, pointing directly at the female angel who was already close at hand.

"Die, fool!" said Belier, roaring like a volcanic eruption.

The sky suddenly changed at this moment, and a huge thunderbolt pierced the sky and pointed directly at Belyl in the sky, and the moment the thunder and lightning fell, the entire inhabitants of the royal capital of Bellama suddenly found that the surroundings were as bright as if they had stepped into daylight, and the huge roar even made many people deaf in both ears for a short time.

The female angel who thought that she was in danger of escape removed her hands in front of her face and was surprised to find that a tall and straight angel in front of her was standing there, as if it was a mountain that had existed for 10,000 years.

Five pairs of cyan wings flowed gently, and when the angel raised the long sword in his hand like the incarnation of thunder and lightning like the sky, the whole sky seemed to be filled with the wrath of the gods, and the rushing thunder and lightning snake sprinkled to the ground like a nest, and the demons everywhere they went were suddenly wiped out, even if it was obsidian armor and spears that could no longer rush in front of the lightning snake, even the dragon blood war demon Jaclado couldn't help but stop and let out a painful roar in the thunder.

The mages watched in confusion and fear as they watched the scene that had subverted the concept of magic they had learned, and the knights of the Holy See clasped their hands and prayed aloud, calling out the goddess's true name as if they had witnessed the greatest heroes!

"Angel of Judgment! Good, a worthy opponent!"

Stopped by the lightning resistance, blocked by the strongest angel of the goddess, Beryl did not have any fear, but raised his spear and pointed at the angel with high fighting spirit: "Come! Fight with me until one of us falls." ”

As the wings of the goddess, the Angel of Judgment did nothing but instruct the Seraphim behind him: "Chroel, you and Kemal delay the other demon together, give me three minutes." ”

"Yes, Lord Arfield!"

The words of the Angel of Judgment suddenly made Beryl's eyes show a violent look, because when he once twisted the void to challenge the Killing Master, the other party also said similar things!

'Three minutes is enough to deal with you┉┉'

The flames of his whole body burned under the stimulation of the rage, and the muscles of his arms were bulging, and Beryl, who needed to measure the heavy spear in his hand, aimed at the other party and slashed down, the strength of the other party was very strong, as if he had faced the killing master, he felt the strange sense of oppression again, he was eager to challenge the killing master, but he didn't mind warming up before the powerful angel in front of him.

The sword in the hand of the Angel of Judgment in the face of the spear under the chop roared like thunder and lightning and gradually changed its form, the hands covered with golden armor held the hilt of the sword more than half a meter long, and the blade of the sword that danced lightning in the front section was more than two meters long, not so much a sword as a weapon like a gun, but the attack of the gun was only condensed on the tip of the spear, and this thunder and lightning blade was like a flamboyant dragon showing all the sharp claws and fangs.

The blade of the sword slammed upward, and the sound of metal rubbing made people feel sore at the moment when the gun and the sword were intertwined, but unexpectedly, the demon with a huge size was repelled by the seemingly small angel in front of him, and the long sword seemed to carry infinite power, and Beryl felt that he was weightless and could no longer control his body!

Terrible!!

The demon, who had taken a few steps backwards to stabilize his figure, felt his hands tingle a little, but he didn't have time to think about it, because the Angel of Judgment attacks were already coming.

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"Judgment Angel Arfield┉┉This is bad, not to mention Belier alone, even plus Jaclado is not his opponent!"

Sarien frowned, the advent of the Angel of Judgment was felt by herself at the first time, the most powerful wings under the command of the goddess Ishtar had fought with the demon army on the battlefield of the main material plane more than once, each of these angels with the titles of judgment, redemption, and guardian was powerful and transcendent enough to take charge alone, and in terms of strength was comparable to the powerful lord-level demons in the abyss.

"It's okay, I'm done here, all right, Sharyan, you return to the Warped Void for the time being, and by the way, let Belel and Illariel return with you. ”

On the side, Silvador, to be precise, the killing master Aregusso who entered the main material plane with the help of Silvado's body, at this moment Arreguso has completely changed his face into another person, Dean Calenta, the second prince of the Belrama Kingdom, just now Areguso completed a bloody and terrifying disguise, melting Dean's flesh and leaving only the skin, and then wearing Dean's skin like a costume change after melting Silvador's skin, and at the same time destroying the vocal cords to reshape completely, completely changing from Silvador to Dean.

Moving his limbs, Arechuso found that Sarien was a little stunned: "Don't continue to be stunned, hurry up and carry out my orders, to continue to maintain your abyss power in the main material plane is very expensive." ”

"Yes, master, is it really safe to do this? The Holy See is not so easy to fool. Sharyen was still a little unconvinced.

Even if you change your appearance, even if your disguise is seamless, you won't change inside, not to mention that Silvador has accepted so much power as the master, just letting Silvador touch the light element is enough to make everything exposed.

Arreguso smiled like a crazy gambler: "I'm not sure what I want to say, after all, this is the first time to practice this theory, so I don't know if it really works." ”

"Theory! What theory master?"

┉ An interesting theory proposed by the son of the stars. Arreguso laughed weirdly: "A theory about our demons once almost overturned my understanding of myself, believe me Sarien, now you will never believe this theory, or go back and wait for me to reveal the mystery." (To be continued.) )