Chapter 37: The Left General

The Ripper threw the tiger into the hole on his left, and suddenly stopped, his eyes fixed on the figure on the Colosseum wall, his pupils shrunk, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oops, it hurts, haha. Shi suddenly got up and dropped his helmet casually, revealing his unshaven face. He touched his head and laughed. Although the previous fight between the two seemed to be very intense, they didn't do their best, so they didn't get hurt.

Su Han looked at the nervous man in front of him a little helplessly, walked over and touched him, and bowed his mouth towards the giant wall, signaling him to look there.

"If you have something to say, why do you want to ...... Oh my God, my idol, he actually appeared in front of me!" Shi Meng exclaimed like a child, and his huge voice instantly resounded throughout the Colosseum through the special loudspeaker in the dueling arena. Almost instantly, the speed at which the people in the Colosseum retreated doubled, and the cries, noises, and shouts erupted together, as if an evil spirit had come.

Su Han felt that the gaze of the left general looking at Shi Meng was like a sharp sword, full of killing intent. There must have been a few black lines on the forehead of the left general, Su Han thought with some evil taste.

Suddenly, Beelzebub leaped down from the stage, holding a black trident in his hand, the tip of which pointed straight at Shi Meng. The halberd has a long spin in the middle, short on both sides and slightly curved outward, and is covered with fine barbs. The long handle was covered with mysterious lines, and it still looked eerie in the sunlight, and the tail was a small black skull with a faint wailing sound.

Beelzebub's speed was too fast, and as soon as Su Han turned around, Beelzebub had already arrived in front of Shi Meng. Shi Meng was still looking at the left general, and the tip of the halberd had already reached his neck.

"Snort" blood splattered.

The sound of flesh being pierced came, and Shi Meng glanced back in some surprise, only to find that Su Han was standing behind him with a hideous face, his hands had been pierced by the tips of the halberd, and blood was constantly dripping downward. And behind Su Han, a pair of huge gold-edged white wings were constantly fanning.

Beelzebub looked at the person in front of him with great annoyance, pulled out his trident with great force, and stabbed it towards Su Han's head. Su Han was brought out by the barbs on the trident with a large piece of flesh, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and his hands hung down weakly. Su Han's figure moved, and he was about to dodge, but a figure blocked in front of him.

The breeze blew down her hood, revealing a stunningly beautiful face. The soft black hair scattered on his face, his eyebrows raised slightly, his watery eyes looked at Su Han with a little doubt, there was a hint of arrogance in the bridge of his tall nose, and there was a hint of charm in his petite red lips.

"The descendants of the Angel Clan, thank you for saving my subordinates, but you are too reckless, take a good rest!" An ethereal voice came, and along with it, a golden holy light fell on Su Han's arms.

Su Han suddenly felt a tingle in his hands, and when he looked down, he saw that the wounds on his arms were recovering rapidly, and they were intact almost instantly. But he still couldn't move, because in a hurry just now, Su Han swallowed the crystal nucleus of the female snow eagle king, and then he urged his wings with all his strength and pushed the stone away, and at this time, the incomparably strong courage in the crystal nucleus was raging wildly in his body. But the golden light released by General Zuo was also repairing his body, and the two suddenly used Su Han's body as a battlefield and began to fight. One was destroyed, the other was repaired, and Su Han felt a painful feeling in his body, and it was really difficult to move. Fortunately, Shi Meng suddenly ran over and dragged Su Han aside, this time keeping Su Han away from the place where the big battle was about to break out. Su Han put away his wings, anyway, the energy in his body was not under his control, so Su Han no longer paid attention to his body, but observed the situation in the field with Shi Meng.

The left general turned around, withdrew the flaming sword that had blocked Beelzebub from knocking back a few steps, and turned to look at Beelzebub coldly. The sword of flame is about one hundred and forty centimeters long, and the sword is about one meter long. The stem of the sword is a cyan giant snake, the snake's tail is coiled, the snake's head is in front of the sword grid, the snake's mouth is wide open, but the snake's eyes are closed. The sword grid is a pair of cyan wings covered with snake scales, and the tips of the wings are extremely sharp. The sword was fiery red, and the light of the fire danced on it from time to time, like a living creature.

"Raphael, do you have to force me, we used to be part of the same team!" Beelzebub's face suddenly became very gloomy, with a hint of emotion in his eyes, and the trident in his hand was also on the ground.

The left general Raphael did not answer, but raised his left hand and took off his robe. Raphael wears a tight yellow armor on the outside and a pale blue princess dress on the inside, with a faint view of his proud upper circumference and yellow boots. It is full of heroism, but it is not feminine. The left foot took a small step to the left, rotated outward forty-five degrees, and the right foot stepped forward, the toe pointed straight ahead, and the long sword drooped slightly, but it was full of sharpness.

"I'll guide you to the land of death!" Raphael said in a deep voice, and the momentum in his body suddenly became extremely awe-inspiring. She took the sword in both hands and flicked it from the bottom to the top of the river, and a flaming blade of wind rushed out, and Beelzebub swung its halberd to dissipate it. But Raphael brought the sword to his chest, and immediately spun his arm outward, and slammed it out closely, and a wind blade rushed out again.

Without a pause, Raphael swirled his sword behind him, raised it above his head, and slashed it down. Lifting, splitting. Hanging, teasing, racking, pointing, collapsing, intercepting, piercing, slashing, all kinds of swordsmanship were performed by Raphael's flowing water, one sword was faster than the other, one sword was more ruthless than the other, Beelzebub gradually couldn't parry.

Suddenly, the sword qi in front of him, with wind and fire, disappeared, and Beelzebub was about to catch his breath, but saw countless sword lights condensed in front of Raphael.

"Thousand Flashes"

Thousands of slashes fused into one, slashing towards Beelzebub at an incomparably terrifying speed.

"You don't have to reveal your true body, you're dead!" Raphael's forehead sweated slightly, and his red lips opened slightly.

Beelzebub gritted his teeth, trembled all over, and a black gas diffused out, and a thousand flashes of sword light disappeared into the black qi and disappeared without a trace. Raphael frowned, looked at the black mist in front of him, and took a few steps back. The black fog came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared without a trace, revealing the situation inside.

A monster with two horns and a hideous face emerged. His skin was green, and even his blonde hair had turned dark green. Beelzebub had a large fly head on its abdomen, huge translucent wings on its back, and a bunch of slimy tentacles on its legs. Underneath him, there was an even more bizarre creature, his body was indistinguishable from that of the Homo sapiens, but with four faces, an expressionless grimace on the front, and the face of the previous judge on the back, the face of a lion on the left and the face of an eagle on the right. There is a wing between each face, and the whole body is covered with eyes. Beelzebub's tentacles were wrapped around his massive skull, and he looked at Raphael with a wicked expression.

Raphael took two steps back again, his eyes a little solemn.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!