One hundred and thirty-three, the Great War Holy Angel

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Outside the Green Shell Forest, a figure floated forward, it was Xuelina.

She promised Chihuo to come and see the arrangements of the Green Shell Forest first, after all, if there was no one to answer, even if the people in District 6 were saved, it would be useless.

The huge perceptual ability unfolds without scruples, and as a strong person with the name of the Lord, there are few people or things in the world that can make her jealous.

Two equally powerful perceptions spread, and the two of them appeared in front of Xuelina.

"Piranha demon Asia, northern frost giant Kamio." Sherina glanced at them and recognized the identities of the two.

"I didn't expect the Lord of the Tides to come down." Sia looked like an underage little girl, only about one meter two tall, wearing a black court dress, and her seemingly innocuous appearance became terrifying when she smiled and spoke.

Because her teeth are not like ordinary humans, but small, densely packed and sharp.

Camio is more than three meters tall, light cyan skin, bald, and looks fierce on the outside, but somewhat taciturn.

Despite their human appearance, the Frost Giants are an outlier among giants, and they are too small compared to their counterparts.

However, although most of the frost giants look fierce on the outside, they are out-and-out magical powerhouses, and they are naturally affinity for ice magic.

"Is it just the two of you?" Sherina sighed, knowing that there were supposed to be four people here.

"I don't know, but you're making it very difficult for us, the people who originally installed the four small worlds now want us to put two small worlds into it, and the load is too great." Sia frowned.

Their small world doesn't mean that they can pretend to be as many people as they want, the living space of their own people has already been squeezed by humans, and if it weren't for Morse personally asking for help, they wouldn't be willing to come.

"When I came, I heard that the kingdom of Yevola also needs someone to come over, and one of them went there." Camio on the side suddenly spoke.

"Then I guess another Fish-Man won't be able to come." Sia was a little helpless.

"Save as much as you can, you should also understand what we are preparing for." Sherina said lightly.

Hearing this, both Sia and Cameo nodded solemnly.

"Then I'll go and help Chihuo first, you guys should also act, remember, your task is to collect as many non-humans as possible, and I will help you stop the enemy." Sherina turned.

Sia and Camio are not as strong as her, but they are the owners of a small world after all, and if they fight, Xuelina will not dare to say that she will win one of them.

But they're not here to fight.

By the way, creating a small world and having a small world are two different concepts.

At the beginning of the creation of the world, there were small worlds scattered, and the small worlds owned by these transcendent races were inherited internally, not that those who owned the small world could have the strength to create a new small world.

In the central area, Xiu was waiting for the Holy Angel, and the three angel sons over there had been stationary, as if time and space had frozen, although they didn't know what they were doing, but it would definitely not be a good thing.

It's a pity that there are holy angels in front of them, and they can't do it if they want to harass them.

But soon he sensed that the red fire was coming.

"Whew!" A furious dragon roar rang out, and the sound formed a sonic boom, spreading layer after layer towards the children of the angels.

The wings on the periphery of the Holy Angel trembled slightly, and Xiu also stretched out his hand, "If you want to stop him, you have to pass my level first." ”

Under the dark night, it was as if an invisible giant hand stretched out to hold the holy angel firmly!

The holy angel also seemed to be angry, half of the white sky became more and more dazzling, and dense white feather lines appeared on Xiu's outstretched hand.

"I don't think about this level of pollution." Xiu's other hand brushed it gently, and all the feather lines dissipated.

"Is it because Cilivia consumed too much of his power before?" Suppressing the Holy Angel, Xiu frowned instead.

For he sensed that the power of the Holy Angels was getting weaker and weaker for him.

Although the decline was small and not enough to change the tide of the battle and allow him to quickly deal with the Holy Angels, the change was undoubtedly unusual.

The sonic boom on the other side eerily disappeared as it approached the three angel children, without any waves.

But the son of the angel moved.

The three of them turned into a white light and merged into the three angelic statues.

The divinity is completely precipitated, and at this moment, the angel descends!

It's a pity that angels are nothing, and the red fire reveals the true appearance of the Yanmai Dragon Clan, and the size is no smaller than the angel statue.

The red dragon like a flame appeared in the sky like this, its wings spread out to cover the sky, and the huge Sea Dragon Emperor was like a small snake in front of him.

After all, the Sea Dragon Emperor is just an ordinary dragon, and the Red Fire is a real pure dragon.

The battle in the sky did not mean to cover up in the slightest, and many people in District 6 froze in place when they saw this scene.

However, it is difficult to say whether the six districts will exist in the future, and under the cover of the tacit understanding between the Federation and various forces, I think this battle will not spread among ordinary people.

The three angel statues, one holding a giant sword, one holding a thin sword, and one holding a long staff, Chihuo was not afraid at all, and rushed straight up.

In an instant, the four fought in the most primitive way, not that they didn't use magic, but that they were all filled with magical breath, but between the strong people at this level, the magic had been wiped out by the magical aura around others before it fell on others.

"Night has come, no speech, no sight, no walking." Xiu stretched out his index finger and put it in front of his lips, and the huge force rushed towards the holy angel like a mountain and a sea.

And the Holy Angel just flapped his wings, and the whole sky fell with white feathers, which looked very dreamy.

Xiu's eyes were cold, and he instantly pulled the distance and came to the front of the Holy Angel, stretched out his hand and grabbed his wings, a pair of black gloves slowly formed on his hands, he wanted to tear all the Holy Angel's wings apart!

It's just that a white hand suddenly stretched out from the wrapped wings, the palms were facing each other, the eyebrows were slightly raised, and he took a few steps back.

Then the wings opened layer by layer, and a white figure walked out of it, unable to see men and women, unable to see appearances, only the holy and grand breath soothed all visions.

The wings disappeared, and the half-black, half-white sky returned to its normal appearance.

Xiu Ming was standing in mid-air, but a black shadow followed him.

It was his shadow that had covered half of the sky before, and it was his shadow that was competing with the Holy Angel.

"Boy, this thing is fully formed now, you don't have to be his opponent, do you want me to help?" Serktinos's voice rang in Xiu's ears.

"Fully formed?" Xiu looked at the human figure in front of him, and did not pay attention to Serktinos.

There was another time when Serktinos would be able to truly leave the Bronze Seal, and it was impossible for Xiu to let him out.

And he never fully believed in his words, but this kind of holy angel is indeed very strong, and as soon as he appears, he can suppress Xiu's vision back to the original state.

"Heresy!" The Holy Angel sounded a voice, and Xiu instantly felt that his brain was in chaos, and there was tinnitus in his ears!

Just a stunned god, a sword has already slashed towards Xiu, it is the Heavenly Sword of Judgment!

Xiu's face changed drastically, and the dark magical energy condensed into a glove in his hand, which was worthy of holding the blade of the sword.

But there was a tearing pain in my hand!

God cannot look at His face or hear His voice, which is the most basic power.

And Xiu has never experienced the power of not being able to look directly at his face because of his black pupils, and with his strength, the gods will not easily attack him, and he uses magic to communicate with him.

Listening to his voice for the first time, even if he cultivated such a powerful soul and vast spiritual power, he couldn't help but stir.

The Holy Angel of the present is undoubtedly a god!

"The power of the Father, the vastness of the kingdom of heaven!" Three statues of angels look at the holy angels at the same time.

Even Chihuo couldn't help but glance at it, and then quickly withdrew his gaze, only daring to use perception.

He didn't expect that such a terrifying existence would appear.

In the entire continent, not only the non-human races in the six regions need help, and the forces that Morse can transfer are limited, and according to their assessment of Catholicism, even if they are a little weaker, they will not be much weaker.

But who would have thought that the Catholic Church would actually get a god out!

And what kind of god is this, I have never heard of it at all.

Xiu silently took out the bronze sword, even if it was a god, he didn't care, after all, it was not that he had never seen a god, although it was indeed the first time to fight with a god.

"It's a heresy!" The Holy Angel spoke again, but Xiu had already been prepared, he had suffered a small loss before just because he had never faced this kind of power.

The divinity in his body stirred, and the holy angel seemed to have crossed time and space, and suddenly appeared in front of Xiu and slashed out with a sword!

The shadow stood in front of Xiu, but it didn't do anything at all, and it was cut open like paper by the sword of judgment.

However, although the Sword of Judgment is strong, the Bronze Seal will not be weak, after all, it can seal Syktinos for a thousand years.

"Ding!" The small bronze sword blocked the Sword of Judgment, but Xiu was shocked by the powerful force and took several steps back.

The internal organs in his body seemed to be displaced, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but before he could react, the holy angel appeared in front of him again, and it was also a simple sword slash.

"It's said that you kid can't be his opponent, looking at the way you are now, it's enough to barely hold him back, how about it, do you want me to help you? Pledge to destroy Him. Xiu was tired of coping, but the voice of Serktinos who didn't think it was too big to see the excitement was still ringing in his ears.

Xiu's hands had been torn apart by the shock, oozing blood, but his face still did not change, and he used the magic of blood to temporarily force the Holy Angel back.

"Be quiet." He stood silently, blood pouring from his hand towards the bronze sword, which absorbed his blood and turned a deep scarlet.