Rumble!!!

The angel's angry blow came out of his hand, and the dazzling golden light was like a flame, colliding violently with Tang Ze's left fist.

The white light retracted and flickered, and the void between them briefly distorted, followed by a powerful air stream that collapsed, mixed with shards of evil breath and divine armor.

With the sound of bits and pieces falling to the ground, the angel took a few steps back, and the earth-colored sword in his hand dimmed and turned into dust.

On the other hand, on Tang Ze's side, the demonic scales were slightly damaged, and the green light surged for a while, and then it returned to its original state.

However, being able to shatter the demonic scales also shows that this angel has the strength to fight him, which makes him a little more vigilant.

What position does this angel belong to in the higher heavens?

Tang Ze thought for a while, he only had a vague understanding of the strength of the high-level heavens: ordinary angelic soldiers, high-level meeting ruling angels, these two levels.

If the angel in front of him is just an ordinary angel soldier, then he still has to hurry up and improve his strength.

"On second thought, my current strength is enough to fight against Andariel's true body in the human world, and it shouldn't be easy for an angel who can fight me with his soul body existence."

Several thoughts flashed in his mind, this basis is still convincing, although there is a certain gap in strength between Burning Hell and High-level Heaven, Andariel is also one of the four demon kings, and the strength of the angel phantom in front of him is inferior to Andariel, at least it is second only to the existence of the angel in power.

Coming back to his senses, Tang Ze turned his head to look at the enemy in front of him.

Long slip marks were drawn in front of his feet, the erosion and melting armor was empty, and the hand holding the golden sword trembled slightly, and its indomitable will was still evident even though it was covered in bruises.

Teng Teng, stubbornly taking two steps forward, stumbled and fell to the ground, the brilliance of the armor quickly dissipated, turning into countless pieces of metal that rolled to the ground.

The "holy relics" that had lost their support also slipped down.

Burst.

The completely dim golden sword was silently stuck in the ground, and the symbol of the hilt flickered slightly.

It seems that the energy is insufficient to maintain the phantom and dissipate.

Although this change is very unexpected, it is also reasonable.

"If you think about it, the reason why you can summon angelic phantoms here is that this so-called 'holy object' is the medium."

Tang Ze muttered to himself, the price of summoning angels is not small, and the scene of the previous Radiant Patrol Leader sacrificing his life is still very distinct.

But the golden sword seemed to summon an even more powerful angel with its own power alone, and maintained it to fight him fiercely.

This "holy relic" may be comparable to the existence of a professional prop, and it is no wonder that the Divine Doctrine has sent one of the four color doctrines, the Red Doctrine, to come, and if the golden sword is obtained, the Divine Doctrine may be able to compete with the Sawyer Alliance on an equal footing.

Originally, he thought that the "Glorious Patrol" would be just a painless land reconquest activity for the Sawyer Alliance, and that the damage would have little impact, but as a result, he inadvertently shattered a well-planned move by the Divine Doctrine.

Poor and weak.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts, Tang Ze casually pinched the golden long sword inserted in the ground, and gently slashed the blade with his fingertips.

Not only is there no display of system props, but it is also unexpectedly blunt, like an unedged sword.

Through the "Spirit of Perception", Tang Ze found that the energy inside this sword had been depleted, and it was very likely that it could not be recovered.

Even so, the empty shell of the sword body is also very valuable for research, such as the symbol on the hilt of the sword, you can check what it means.

"Dark green armor."

The cobweb-like green magic pattern climbed up the dim sword with the surging black qi, and carefully eroded and inspected all the surface of the sword, and after making sure that there was no problem, Tang Ze wrapped it in a thick black cuticle.

"Take it back to the manor."

The two dark gold ghosts who swam up from the lake respectfully took the black stone and used their strange power to levitate it.

Turning over and sitting on the skeleton horse, Tang Ze's figure became taller and taller, and the countess and other servants were also preparing to return to the manor.

The thick night seemed to be draped over the decoration behind him, and he pondered.

This frontier village would soon become the first land of Tangze's expansion, and the first of his war horns in Canduras. The Sawyer Alliance and the Divine Doctrine will therefore take note of him, and will be alert to his new scourge after the end of the Demonic Plague of Andariel.

The Red Doctrine and the Radiant Patrol are all gone, which will surely terrify the two forces, and since he is more aggressive and terrifying than Andariel, humanity may turn to the High Heavens for help.

When the time comes, there will be a glorious army of professionals and humans surrounding the manor, or a horde of angels with holy wings will besiege him somewhere.

Or...

Flames, smoke, blood, struggle, light and darkness.

"Master, there are professionals close to the Black Wasteland, 15 people, very fast."

The countess suddenly spoke, interrupting Tang Ze's thoughts, and opened his eyes and said: "Andariel's demonic plague is over, and the professional front is about to be disbanded, they will finally check the situation of the remnant monsters, as well as the situation of the Blood Palace, and confirm that Andariel is leaving." ”

The countess's eyes flickered, "Perhaps, as you thought, the eyes left in the dense forest found that these 15 professionals all had a very powerful aura. ”

"Are you going to stop them?"

Tang Ze shook his head, but instead threw out a question that made the countess feel strange, "What does the leading professional look like?" ”

···

The entrance to the black heath, the path covered with white rocks walks out of the figure.

Lifting the purple-patterned pale robe and cloak, the fair face under the beautiful blonde hair gradually became clearer, and the blue and amber eyes scanned back and forth in the green forest, and the red lips were lightly opened.

"The Evil Breath has completely retreated, only the traces of erosion remain, and some of the monsters that depend on the evil breath for survival have also disappeared."

Under the gaze of elite professionals such as Senior, Zhu Lan and others behind her, Amber bent down and squatted, pinched up a little dirt, and looked at it carefully, the blue light in her pupils revealed a little light gold.

The dirt on his fingertips emitted a bit of black gas, but it quickly dissipated.

"Whether it is the evil breath from hell or the divine breath above heaven, it cannot last long on earth."

Senior's expression was natural, his hands were folded, and he looked at the sunlight shining among the treetops with some comfort, and continued: "Legend has it that the demon king in hell is a lord with a strong sense of territory, and if it really stays in the human world, it will definitely not tolerate the gradual disappearance of the banner of its territory. ”

"Nanya..."

Ignoring Senior's words, Amber was stunned and muttered someone's name.

"I'm sorry, Amber, but if Nania did survive, she would definitely be back at Camp Rog on her own. Maybe she's back to camp? We'll meet her when we get back to complete our mission. ”

Zhu Lan pondered her words, "It's important to look deeper at the moment, I have a bad premonition." ”

Amber was stunned for a moment, then stood up calmly, "The evil is not over yet. ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhu Lan and Senior, but also more than a dozen other professionals who followed.

She hasn't checked it yet, so she can already draw conclusions, or has she found any clues?

"Let's go."

Amber groaned for a while, tightened the purple gem staff in her hand, and her eyes returned to firmness.