Chapter 248: The Living Corpse of an Angel You Can Talk To
In Long Beiming's memory, these pigeons were all destroyed by the Sun Flash of the Enma Sword, and none escaped or survived at all, and the twelve angels in the sky gently shook their wings, and large feathers fell down, and the feathers on their wings seemed to never be used up, and they were growing rapidly with visible growth.
"Didn't these angels follow the great army of the Angel Legion in the first place?"
Long Beiming muttered to himself, equally incredible are the brown bear and the yellow monkey, after all, the angel legion has been wiped out under the sword of the Divine Mansion, and the official of the underground base has also released the news that the only Divine Mansion of mankind has destroyed the gate of heaven, so where did these angels come from?
"Damn, I just said that the officials of the underground base can't believe their bullshit at all, and they will deceive us mercenaries who lick blood all day long, and I think there is something wrong with that god's mansion. ”
The yellow-skinned monkey spat and said.
"Leave your mouth down, here's a few of us here, if you say this anywhere in the underground base, I'm sure you'll be gone in a matter of minutes. ”
The brown bear shook his tomahawk and said, as if he wanted to join the war group at any time, but more than ten seconds had passed since the beginning of the attack on the husband village, and there was no counterattack.
Wang Tuka just followed behind Long Beiming, bowing his head, for the husband who lost in the battle, it must be like this in front of the victor, strength is their morality, and strength is the respect of the elder and the young.
Looking at the twelve angels in the sky, Long Beiming raised his Qin sword and was about to shoot them down with sword light, but with a loud sound of breaking the air, the huge ballista directly pierced an angel, and fell to the ground with the angle of the parabola, and the thick and unsightly ballista arrow nailed the angel to the ground, and then the head was trampled by the two husbands.
"Stupid angels dare to come here in the former military village of my husband's clan! ”
The fifteen-meter-tall Skamuta jumped into the sky with a stone plate axe in a roar, and with the heavy slash of the sharp axe, the seemingly dilapidated stone axe cut off the blocking angel sword with a single blow, and tore an angel apart in the air, and then the Skamuta fell to the ground, landing silently, without the impact of the imaginary meteorite.
Skamuta can't fly at all, or the husband clan relies on ** strength, and they lose the ability to fly without Yuan Force, but the huge power allows him to jump into the air and kill an angel by jumping.
There were only ten of the twelve angels left, and the angel in the middle of it suddenly swelled up, almost to the height of Skamuta, and under the wrapping of the angel armor, this was a female angel, and it was eight wings!
The wingspan of the huge angel and the wings was like a god in the sky at sunset, and the huge and fiery angelic sword chased straight after Skamuta and slashed down, the sword qi seemed to be able to shatter the earth, and before the sword qi arrived, the dust on the ground was rolled up like a sandstorm, and there were large and small cracks like spider webs.
This is the pressure from the Angel Sword!
Corpse flowers, grass, brown bears, and yellow-skinned monkeys were all blown out under the fierce pressure, only Long Beiming stood like a nail, watching the desperate Skamuta raise the heavy stone axe and let out a roar, his tough skin had cracked under the pressure, spurting out a large amount of blood.
The edge of the eight-winged angel between the lightning and flint was pierced by three light black oval sword lights, and it dissipated without a trace in an instant, and even the dying Skamuta was slightly stunned, he didn't know who saved him, as the former military village chief of the husband's country, to put it bluntly, he was the cannon fodder unit before the elite.
"Could it be that the husband king led the elite soldiers to come? No, the passage is still very fragile, if the husband king squeezes into the passage, it will definitely lead to collapse, and now the fragile passage can only pass through this batch of cannon fodder and my unlucky excluded royal bloodline."
Skamuta looked sideways at the hood that stood easily, the little human in this hood was very strong in his senses, but he didn't know how strong it was, and after the angel's sword qi was cracked and dissipated, the eight-winged angel also stared at Long Beiming with his eyes burning with holy fire.
Long Beiming just looked at this eight-winged angel, this eight-winged angel was definitely not the first batch of angel legions to invade the origin star, otherwise it would not be the six-winged angel who was known as the captain of the angel guard outside the underground base that day to fight him, and this eight-winged angel retained more IQ and stronger instinct.
"Your Metatron will tremble under my sword, with your angelic corpse, do you think you are my opponent?If you are still alive I will immediately turn around and flee, but unfortunately you have been dead for countless years, the cells are alive, but the veins are silent, if you surrender I may be able to find you a good home. ”
"For the sake of the light, for the sake of my Father, what does it matter if I die again, for the glory of the Garden of Eden. ”
Long Beiming showed a smile under his hood, he guessed right, the more angel wings, the more IQ he retained, and even Long Beiming had a bold guess that that Metatron was also a resurrected living corpse, but his strength was too high, and the invaders did not destroy his corpse.
The thirty-six-winged Mettacage was resurrected in the Garden of Eden with his powerful ability, and relied on some holy tattoo forbidden techniques to slowly reshape the spiritual level, but there were some problems and split one, which is why Metatron used to be above ten thousand people under one person, but he didn't heal his injuries for countless years, that is because the price of repairing the spiritual level is extremely high!
Today's eight-winged sky is a typical example, although she is still a corpse, she can have the wisdom of communication, and she also has memories of her life, and she also knows that he is just a corpse, although he can't make up for the fragility on the **, but their color magnitude has not dropped much, if it weren't for Long Beiming is high-concentration compressed soul essence essence, the current Long Beiming would have been able to run as far as he could hide.
"Let's make a bet, if I am defeated, I will die, if you are defeated, follow my arrangement, what about living corpses?"
The answer to this sentence was obviously much more difficult, and the eight-winged female angel obviously tilted her head and didn't understand the meaning, and waited for a long time before slowly answering: "One hundred years, I can only promise you a hundred years." ”
"Then, the battle begins. ”
Long Beiming rushed into the sky quickly, and the other nine angels who were blocking the way were all swept out by the hurricane-like air current, and the huge angel sword between the lightning and flint slashed horizontally, with the sound of the holy flame wind.
The sword blade passed through the body without bringing a trace of flesh and blood, Long Beiming, who had just stepped out of the shadow plane, had already approached the eight-winged angel, and the huge body of the eight-winged angel at this distance was extremely inflexible, but in an instant, her huge body began to shrink, and the huge angel sword in her hand also became dexterous.
The angelic sword that burned the holy fire brought up a dazzling afterimage, and with the sound of this eight-winged angel spreading its wings violently, four identical eight-winged angels besieged Long Beiming in it, and the three who were differentiated were all entities!
This is not a phantom of the eyes, but a real existence, but it is a little weaker in momentum, which is about the level of Seraphim.
The sky was full of flickering sword light remnants, and the wielding angel battle sword was dense and airy, squeezing the space that Long Beiming could dodge smaller and smaller, and the speed of the eight-winged angel's sword was getting faster and faster.
When the sword blade of a split angel clone hit Long Beiming's Nine Origin Soul Shield, and the moment it was swallowed by the blue flame, the other two distractions also burst into flames, and the split distraction did not have the strength to break the Nine Origin Soul Shield at all, and was swallowed into ashes by the Vermilion Bird Holy Flame in an instant.
The clone was burned, the strength of the eight-winged angel was suddenly greatly reduced, and she couldn't even keep her flying stable, it was obvious that the destruction of the clone had also caused serious trauma to her, after all, it was not a differentiation phantom, it was a physical clone.
In a confrontation between the Great Sword and Qin Jian, Long Beiming took three steps back, and the same eight-winged angel also took three steps back.
"I'm afraid that my flame will burn you and become worthless, why don't you surrender?"
"Until the last moment, I will never bow my head as the glory of the Garden of Eden! Time has not changed, and how much has changed me. ”
Long Beiming threw the Qin Sword in his hand from the sky, and slowly pulled out the Enma Sword from the storage pendant, and the eight-winged angel seemed to remember something the moment he saw the Enma Sword, and kept retreating.
In the sockets of the angel helmet with exposed eyes, the beautiful eyes burning with holy light flames kept jumping, as if it was a kind of fear from the bottom of my heart, this horror did not come from Long Beiming, but from a long memory.
"You have the ability to think and the wisdom to understand a lot of things better than other living corpses, I want to ask, do you dream?"
"Dreams?"