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"Hahaha, good, it's a good time!" Look at Raymond and his party, and then look at the cathar army on Triumph Square and the twelve-winged archangel behind him, the Pope laughed, "Originally, I was going to go to the door and cut off your heads one by one, but I didn't expect that you would automatically send them to the door, hahaha, it's just looking for death! Even if there is no twelve-winged archangel, just the twelve-winged archangel on the square can cut you into pulp one by one!"

The fearless Pope was so excited that he vomited blood after giving up the Gold Coast and other territories last time, but in the face of the powerful strength of the fire god Raymond, he had to endure it forcibly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Feng Shui takes turns, and now, it's finally his turn to wield. Unconsciously Raymond's face became colder and colder, and he didn't notice that there was a faint energy fluctuation in the air at some point. If there is nothing, it is inaudible, and even the twelve-winged archangel Boykins is no exception.

"Your Majesty, do you mean to say that there are more people than whom?" Looking at the crazy Pope, Yang Ling smiled faintly.

In this operation, the Dark Society and the Barrymore family and other big forces all poured out, and the elite gathered was as high as more than 300,000, and they could teleport over through the teleportation array at any time. Among them, I don't know how many elites with strength above the Light Saint Rank. Coupled with his own army of Warcraft, not to mention defeating the Holy See's army of apologists on Triumph Square, it is no problem to uproot the Holy See.

As long as Raymond can defeat or entangle the twelve twelve-winged archangels, the Holy See will definitely be doomed this time!

The ridiculous thing is that the Pope, who does not know the height of the sky, is still arrogant, ignorantly thinking that he is outnumbered!

"Hmph, just these soldiers in front of you, there is no problem with bloodbathing your Warcraft Collar!" Looking at the grinning Yang Ling, the Pope gritted his teeth fiercely.

Without Yang Ling's assistance, it would have been impossible for the Dark Association to rescue the sealed Dark Triumvirate, and without his great help, the Dark Association would not have launched a ferocious counterattack so quickly, and the Holy See would not have lost its territory in the southern part of the continent. As soon as he thought of St. Peter's Castle, which was destroyed in Yang Ling's hands, the Pope was eager to immediately lead a large army to kill the Demon Beast Territory, and he was even more furious when he thought of the Gold Coast, which had to be spit out.

"Bloody Demon Beast Leader?" Raymond snorted coldly and said lightly: "Originally, I was going to give you the Holy See a chance, since you don't cherish it, then forget it!"

Raymond waved his hand vigorously as he spoke, and the white-clothed fluttering sword god behind him understood, let out a long roar, and pulled out his sharp long sword with a 'swish'. Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar from outside the Holy City, and countless soldiers poured out of the teleportation array.

There are heavy cavalrymen in heavy armor wearing gold and riding tall horses, warriors in golden cloaks with swords in the stars, elven mages with magic wands and blessings and swift spells on soldiers, and dark knights in black heavy armor with murderous spirits

Through the teleportation array, the elites of the major forces quickly arrived and surrounded the majestic holy city. Under the command of their respective commanders, they quickly launched a ferocious attack.

"Enemy attack, hurry, hurry up the city wall!"

"Crossbowmen, arrows, quick, arrows!"

The soldiers on the city wall shouted in horror, and no one expected that the major forces had already prepared to attack the city, and no one expected that the major forces would join forces to attack!

"Bastard, you, you despicable fellows!" the Pope was shocked and furious at the fierce attack of the enemy, and ordered the soldiers who were gathering in the square to hurry up and reinforce the city defenders who had suffered heavy losses. I was in high spirits just now, but I didn't expect the situation to take a sharp turn for the worse in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe, stay with me, don't even think about running!"

Yang Ling waved his hand to summon the army of demonic beasts, commanding them to surround the Triumphal Square and frantically kill the soldiers of the Holy See. According to the previous plan, the major forces were responsible for besieging the Holy City and breaking through the city gates as quickly as possible, while the Warcraft army was responsible for entangling the Guardian army that the Holy See was gathering on Triumph Square, and was responsible for coordinating the troops of the major forces attacking the city, attacking inside and outside.

"Quack, Death Ripple, die, all for me!" the Corpse Witch King laughed, holding the horn of death and blowing hard.

In an instant, a ripple of death emanated far away. Everywhere they passed, as long as the strength of the Holy See soldiers and believers below the Holy Rank, they were all shocked, as if they had been hammered. It was as if someone had smashed a stick on the head, and in an instant his consciousness was confused, and he was taken advantage of by the army of Warcraft and torn to pieces one by one.

With the improvement of magic power and soul energy, the strength of the Corpse Witch King became stronger and stronger, and gradually exerted the power of the legendary main artifact of the Death Horn! In large-scale battles, the lethality is extremely amazing. With stunts such as corpse explosion and poison explosion, plus the assistance of the Warcraft army, one kill is a blockbuster!

"Ah, a giant python of more than 2,000 meters, oh my God, help!"

"Demonic beasts, there are demonic beasts everywhere, Your Majesty, help!"

Facing powerful magical beasts such as Hydra King Hydra and the Giant Ape King, as well as low-level magical beasts such as horned bee beasts and groundhogs, the papal soldiers in the square were unspeakably miserable. Not only could they not rush out to help the city defenders who had suffered heavy losses, but they could not even protect themselves, and no matter how powerful a knight or magician was, they could not withstand the stormy onslaught of the demonic beasts! Sometimes, when they finally killed a demonic beast, they were helpless to find that it was just an illusion conjured up by a thousand-faced phantom mink!

"Your Majesty, the city gate is about to be breached, what should I do?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Weber, who was dressed in black robes, turned pale. Despite the non-stop prayers, unexpectedly, the worst feared thing happened. And, it's worse than you think!

"Hmph, what's the panic, with Lord Boykins here, even if the enemy rushes in, he is only looking for death!" The Pope glanced at Yang Ling and his party viciously, pinning his hopes on the twelve-winged archangel.

Despite the fierce offensive of the major forces, there is no doubt that the real decisive battle has not yet begun. In the end, who can have the last laugh depends on the confrontation between god-level powerhouses! As long as the angel team kills all of Raymond and his party, the major forces will become a toothless tiger!

"Angel Battle Array, up!"

The twelve-winged archangel Boykins shouted violently, led the angel team to fly into the air with a 'whew', and quickly cast an angel battle array, surrounded Raymond and his party, and said coldly: "Originally, our mission on this trip was only to control the passage to the graveyard of gods and demons, and we were not going to judge the heretics of this plane. However, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Twelve twelve-winged archangels worked together to cast an angel battle array. In an instant, a circle of dazzling holy light enveloped Lei Meng, Yang Ling and the others, emitting waves of surging magic fluctuations, wave after wave.

It was difficult to breathe, as if all the air around him had been evacuated, and his soul was shaken for a while, and he was attacked by a wave of invisible attacks! Compared with the angelic battle formation of the blood angels such as the Seraphim Archangel Ophelia, the power was many times stronger, and before they could make a move, Yang Ling and the others felt a powerful coercion!

"Is this the true power of the Angel Battle Array?"

Yang Ling decisively pulled out the Battle Soul Knife, and used all his strength to drum up the soul crystals in his mind, emitting a circle of crystal mist to form a unique set of armor outside his body, trying his best to block the invisible coercion of the Angel Battle Array. At the same time, the Dark Triumvirate, the Sword God, and the others quickly leaned together and joined forces to cast a magic cover.

"Hehe, Angel Battle Array! I didn't expect to see the Twelve-Winged Angel Battle Array again after so many years!" The Sword God and the Elf High Priest and the others all had solemn faces, but Raymond's face remained unchanged, with a hint of loneliness on his face, as if he remembered something from the past.

"I don't know how many strong people have seen the twelve-winged angel battle array, but there are almost no people who can resist!" Twelve Winged Archangel Boykins smiled coldly, full of confidence in his own strength. He believed that after being trapped in the Angel Battle Formation, it would be impossible for the other party to rush out no matter how strong his strength was.

"The angel battle array is not unbreakable!Yang Ling, see it clearly!" Lei Meng shouted violently, and the whole person turned into a ball of flame and rushed out.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Raymond's speed was amazing, however, the twelve-winged archangel Boykins was not slow to react, and quickly raised the heavy and sharp golden heavy sword. However, just as he was about to superimpose the power of the rest of the archangels to slash Raymond who rushed over with one sword, an accident appeared!

I saw that Raymond suddenly took out a fiery red sword, and with a soft groan, the sound was not loud, but it instantly pierced into the mind of every angel like a sharp sword, with a violent aura of destroying everything. In an instant, the twelve archangels were as immobile as if they had been hit by petrified magic!

A flash of red light flashed, and the twelve archcasters were attacked almost instantaneously at the same time, and were stabbed into the center of the eyebrows by Raymond's sword. In an instant, it was as if he had been stabbed into the head by a red-hot soldering iron, not to mention the blood, and even the brain pulp quickly evaporated. Hair, beard, eyebrows, and clothes turned to ashes, skin was charred and cracked, and the body shrank rapidly. That kind of situation, like putting a person on a blazing wood fire to roast a suckling pig, is turned over and over, which is more terrifying than cannon branding!

The invincible angel battle array, before it had time to exert its power, disappeared in an instant!

"Ah, Firestripe Sword!, you, you" The twelve-winged archangel Boykins screamed loudly, fell from the air with a 'snap', and rolled desperately with his head in his hands.

At the moment when he was hit by the sword, although he couldn't move, he just happened to clearly see the hideous blood-colored coat of arms on the hilt of Raymond's sword, and instantly remembered a terrifying legend, and quickly guessed Raymond's true identity. It's a pity that it's already too late, the vitality is quickly disappearing, and the consciousness is getting more and more confused!

(To be continued)