Countless black knives fell from the sky, and in an instant, the body of this eight-winged golden-winged angel was split into several pieces by those black knives.

However, the body of this eight-winged golden-winged angel was extremely weird, and the flesh that had been cut open was actually collectively blocked on their heads, and they didn't seem to feel pain at all.

The head of the golden winged angel had a solemn face, and it was clear that this was his life-saving skill. As long as your head doesn't hurt in any way, it only takes a little time for the rest of the place to get back to where it was.

"Where have they gone?"

"I don't know what happened to those guys. Looking at the black knives that kept falling around him, the eight-winged golden-winged angel had palpitations.

After all, although his physical body is not considered strong, he also has a god-level strength. So, he was still surprised by how quickly his body was devastation, and he was also worried that he couldn't withstand this level of attack, so what about the others? What kind of fate would they face.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky finally stopped dropping knives.

"It's finally over. It was a minute after the drop that the eight-winged angel stuck his head out.

After sticking his head out, he suddenly realized that there was nothing around him, except for the frozen ground, and there was only a blank and icy environment around him.

"What the hell is going on!" Seeing this strange scene, this eight-winged angel also felt extremely frightened. Even if those knives are made of energy, they disappear. But what about the angels of the magic army, what about the seraphims? where are their bodies even if they are dead!

Once again, the eight-winged angel used his spiritual energy to scan the air around him, he was completely depressed, what the hell did he bump into. Now, his body has been hit hard. But he didn't even see his enemy, and this was definitely the most humiliating battle he had fought in his life. At the same time, he was waiting, waiting for the next attack, he was now building a defense with all his might, and he even neglected to repair his body in order to build a defense.

"What's going on, why haven't the reinforcements from behind come yet?" It took about three minutes just to build the defense. Plus the time for the attack just now was almost six minutes. In this full six minutes, there was not a single reinforcement coming in from outside, which deepened the eight-winged angel's doubts a lot.

"Could it be that the outside is blocked?, as soon as I thought of this, this eight-winged angel had a premonition that he didn't want to. However, then he ran the news to the back of his head. You know, Maxi is leading the team outside, if even he can block it, then how much it will cost, and he is just an eight-winged angel, and his own value should not be able to send such a powerful person to deal with himself, the only thing that can be said is. They should be in an enclosed space, and Maxi has no way to get in. "Damn the undead. "It's the only possibility he thinks is possible right now, and it's the only thing he can think is possible. This explains why I can't feel the anomaly, and why I feel the stability of the space.

Break through the space, and get out. That's the only task I'm going to do right now.

In the textbooks of the divine realm, although there is very little description of spatial ability. But it's also a little bit of a good thing to write.

Therefore, the eight-winged angel still thought of some useful solutions.

"Let's try it now, it won't work. The eight-winged angel found a random place, and then he poured all his spiritual power into it.

"If it weren't for the space that the world formed on its own. Then there is an energy fulcrum in this space. The eight-winged angel's mind kept thinking about this solution to the space.

"This energy fulcrum is the main energy pillar that makes up this space. Therefore, just let this pillar of energy collapse. Then the space will be self-defeating. He smiled when the eight-winged angel thought of this solution, and he knew that he finally had a way to get rid of his current situation.

However, he suddenly found that his mental strength didn't seem to be enough. His spiritual power explored the surrounding environment for almost a kilometer. But he didn't find anything.

Although he would love to explore a little more outside, his body has become such that he has no way to move long distances. So, he had no choice but to give up and start mending his body.

"Damn the undead, what kind of weird space is this. Mending his body, the eight-winged angel suddenly felt that he had walked into a conspiracy orchestrated by the undead. Perhaps, this space is used to deal with Maxi, the king of angels. But he came to the front by mistake. Therefore, what should have been dealt with by Maxi is up to him.

When I thought of this idea, this eight-winged angel was still a little moved. I actually enjoyed something that Maxi could only enjoy. Although, it's just a bitter end. But he still felt that he was quite valued.

I have to say that thinking is a peculiar thing, and he can often turn some bad things into good things in an adversity environment.

"It's a weird thing. "Quickly repaired his body, the eight-winged angel can be regarded as relieved, after all, he has encountered this kind of fucking thing, and he can be regarded as a blessing and a curse.

"Looks like I need to look elsewhere and see if I can find some clues. The eight-winged angel sighed, and he spread his wings and began to fly elsewhere. However, just as he was about to fly, he suddenly found that his body seemed to be frozen by something, and he stood there motionless.

"What the hell is going on!" the eight-winged angel was still conscious, but his body couldn't move.

Suddenly, a large black mist gathered in front of the eight-winged angel's body. Through the occasional cold light and reflection from above, the eight-winged angel knew that this thing was definitely the black knives who had just dismantled their bodies into eight pieces.

"Damn, move me, move me!" However, even if I knew it was something above, it didn't help. My body has been controlled, is it difficult for me to hide?

There's no way, since you can't control your body, you can only close your eyes and pray that you won't shoot your head.

The speed of the flying knife was very fast, and the eight-winged angel instantly felt a sharp pain coming out of his chest, and besides, he felt that his face was also stabbed.

"Looks like I'm going to die here, forget it, I'll count how many knives I have. That's probably the only thing I can do right now. In the Protoss, everyone is very important to their own death. One of them is the cause of their own death, no matter what happens, as long as they know that they may die, they will think about their possible death in their minds. Although this is a serious blow to morale, it has an unpredictable effect on people's livelihood.

At the very least, everyone will cherish their lives, and they don't want to die for some unknown reason.

"One hundred and eighty-seven knives. It's ruthless. After counting twice, there were a hundred and eighty-seven knives stuck in his own body, and the sharp pain filled his brain, and the knife in his face was not a threat to his life.

"It hurts, but at least I survived. Watching those knives flying in the air, the eight-winged angel also had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

"Ahem, ahem, I'll see if my body is bad enough to be like life this time. Hey, it's really unlucky, I guess it will take tomorrow to recover my strength. ”

The rebirth of the body is not without limits. Every rebirth consumes a lot of physical and mental power, and with the current spiritual power of the eight-winged angel, being reborn twice a day can almost consume all his mental power.

"Hopefully I'll be able to find an exit soon. Just as he was thinking about this sentence in his mind, he suddenly noticed that cracks appeared in the sky, and the cracks were getting wider and wider. The space around them began to crumble.

"Saved, saved!" Although I don't know what's going on, it's definitely not a bad thing for me that the space around me starts to crumble, and you must know that if you can't remove this space, then you are 100% going to die here. However, if this space begins to collapse, then although there is a certain possibility that you will die in the spatial turbulence, you still have a good chance of surviving.

Survive, and that's a good percentage.

Nothing is more seductive than this. The eight-winged angel quickly assembled his body, after all, he was now going to use his body to cross the void. So you have to be very prepared, and you can't make a little mistake.

However, in the next second, a hand grabbed his hand. Then, as the sky spiraled dark, he suddenly found that everything around him had changed.

Maxi stood beside him, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Maxi, my lord, what the hell is going on?" (To be continued.) )