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There are more and more angels coming out of the passage, there are two-winged angels, four-winged angels, and even, there are dozens of six-winged angels and one eight-winged angel, and their strength is amazing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to Cardinal Archbishop Daniel's memory, the two-winged angel is equivalent to a saint-level powerhouse, the four-winged angel is equivalent to an ordinary realm powerhouse, the six-winged angel is equivalent to the peak of the realm, and the powerhouse is only one line away from advancing to the god level; as for the eight-winged angel, his strength is even more amazing, at least he also has the strength of an intermediate and lower-level god.

The Dark Soldiers are strong and fearless to death, but against a large group of powerful angels, there is no chance of victory at all. After leaving behind more than 2,000 corpses, he still couldn't touch the hair on the body of an angel, like a moth to a fire.

What to do?

Looking at the hundreds of angels blocking the entrance of the passage, Elder Cruyff swallowed with difficulty. Unexpectedly, the Holy See actually left such a terrifying legion in the dungeon, no wonder the old fellow of the Pope dared to transfer the god-level Templar who was sitting in the Steel Horn Castle to the Tempest!

The whole army rushed up, still

Feeling the long-lost aura of the Great Elder in the depths of the dungeon, Elder Cruyff hesitated and was in a dilemma. For thousands of years, it was not easy to capture the Holy See's Steel Horn Castle, and I felt the breath of the Great Elder up close, and I was not willing to retreat, but if the whole army rushed forward, not only might it not save the Great Elder, but it was very likely that the whole army would be wiped out, and the Dark Society would exist in name only.

The combat power of hundreds of angels gathered together is really amazing!

"Hmph, Daniel is so useless to let such a group of waste rush in!" After easily repelling the first wave of attacks from the Dark Society, the eight-winged archangel led by him snorted coldly. He believed that if the elite of Steel Horn Castle and the god-rank Templars were not transferred, these enemies in front of him would not be able to rush in no matter what.

"Even if it's a group of waste, it's still much stronger than a group of birdmen!" After commanding everyone to set up a tight defensive formation around the Great Witch Table, Yang Ling smiled coldly, and then said: "A birdman is a birdman, even if he puts on the best armor, he is still a lowly birdman!"

Although the passage is huge, it is still too narrow compared to the small square where everyone is located, which is not conducive to the coordinated operation of the large army, and it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Instead of sending heavy troops to storm at all costs, it is better to find a way to lure the other party out and besiege them. The Angel Legion was strong, but after finally attacking it, Yang Ling, like Elder Cruyff, was unwilling to retreat.

"Quack, I like the taste of the birdman the most. Especially the female angels, tsk, huge souls, sweet essence blood, tender and white thighs" Thinking of the essence blood and soul absorbed from the two power angels, the Corpse Witch King quacked and licked his chapped lips with endless aftertaste. As he spoke, he unfolded the realm of demons, preparing to suddenly superimpose the corpse poison realm at a critical moment, so that these arrogant angels could taste great.

"I think back then, when I was a little dragon, I liked to catch angels back and pluck their feathers. Watching a group of hairless angels dancing naked is simply the greatest enjoyment of the dragon's life!" The Black Dragon King smiled evilly, his mouth became more and more slippery under the influence of the Corpse Witch King, or rather, a pair of dragon eyes lingered on the plump breasts of the female angels.

Birdman, a birdman who dances naked after plucking out his feathers?

The Corpse Witch King and the others laughed, but the angels on the other side were so angry that their eyes were on fire, especially the female angels with their bodies convex and backward, eager to draw their swords and rush over and cut Yang Ling and his party into pieces! As a high angel, even the Pope was respectful when he saw them, when had he been insulted like this?

"Hmph, lowly heretic, die, Holy Shield!"

In a fit of rage, the eight-winged archangel roared, blessed all the angels with a silver divine shield, and immediately commanded them to launch a fierce attack. Originally, he was also ready to hold the entrance of the passage and wait for reinforcements from the Holy City. But seeing that the other party's strength was far from being as strong as imagined, he had already breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and was so provoked by Yang Ling and the Corpse Witch King and others that he simply took the initiative to attack.

Although it was only a clone that descended on the Tylen Continent, the innate pride and honor of the angels made them hate Yang Ling and the others for their sarcasm! Hundreds of angels, except for a few who rushed to the place where Elder Cruyff was, most of them all rushed towards the Great Witch Platform where Yang Ling was. One by one, they are like rainbows and murderous.

The angel's speed was very fast, and with a slight flap of his wings, he swept forward a dozen steps, and rushed in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. Frightened, Elder Cruyff waved his hand and commanded the army to rush up, and launched a fierce killing with the other party at all costs. Yang Ling's face did not change, and he looked coldly at the Angel Legion that was getting closer and closer, and only after the other party was only a few dozen steps away did he wave his hand and order the soldiers to move.

In an instant, the pear blossom crossbow in the hands of the three thousand ironclad guards revealed their hideous minions, and the highly poisonous crossbow arrows rained densely, shooting several angels in front of them into hedgehogs. The angel's divine shield defense is amazing, but the piercing power of the pear blossom crossbow is also far beyond that of ordinary military crossbows, and after being shot by thousands of crossbow arrows in an instant, the silver glittering divine shield vanishes in a flash. Immediately after, the sound of 'poof, poof' was incessant, and all the angels who were shot by the crossbow arrows were immediately covered in darkness, and they could no longer fly after a few flutters.

"Brothers, rush!"

"Kill"

Seeing that under the sharp attack of the Demon Beast Leader, the angel legion lost more than a dozen powerful angels in the blink of an eye, and the morale of the dark soldiers was greatly boosted, and they rushed forward frantically while roaring. The Dark Cavalry galloped and ran into them with men and horses, the Dark Heavy Infantry charged with spears and followed suit, and the Dark Mages joined forces to unleash high-level magic such as Hellfire, Meteorite Fall, and Burning City. Although the attack power of a single body is far inferior to that of the angels of the Holy See, it is better than having a large number of people, and it is not afraid of death. Not only did he block the first wave of the angel's attack, but he even launched a powerful counteroffensive locally!

"Hmph, the light is shining!"

Seeing that the pear blossom crossbow in the hands of the Warcraft Leader soldiers was amazingly powerful, the eight-winged archangel was furious and once again cast a large-scale group spell. Within the envelope, a layer of golden light appeared on the angels, multiplying the power of the divine shield, and the sharp crossbow arrows bounced out as if they had encountered a layer of steel. At the same time, some of the poisoned angels got up one after another, and the toxins in their bodies were quickly expelled.

"Hehe, it's a good time!" Seeing that the angels were draped in a layer of golden light and killed violently, Yang Ling waved his hand fiercely and ordered. Suddenly, the crossbowmen in front crouched down, revealing the hideous magic crystal cannon and keel chariot behind them.

"Magic crystal cannons, it's not good, fast, flash quickly!" Looking at the hundreds of magic crystal cannons that suddenly appeared, the four-winged angels were startled and led their respective teams to dodge at high speed. Unfortunately, it's already too late!

I saw hundreds of magic crystal cannons roaring together, and after being shot at close range, the angels were either dead or injured. Even the sturdy city walls couldn't stop the heavy blow of the magic crystal cannon, let alone just angels descending in clones, no matter how strong the divine shield on their bodies was, it would not help!

A close round of artillery fire wounded the angels, forcibly crushing their golden light and divine shields, and then a dense rain of arrows harvested their souls like a scythe of death. Without the protection of the divine shield and golden light, no matter how strong the angels are, they can't stop the dense rain of arrows like raindrops; as long as the blood touches the poison smeared on the arrows, their hands and feet will immediately become numb, and their bodies will be sore.

After a few rounds of shelling and a rain of arrows, the careless Angel Legion suffered heavy losses, and although they forcibly rushed in front of the Demon Beast Leader's large array, they left more than a hundred corpses in just a few dozen steps. In a fit of rage, the eight-winged archangel took matters into his own hands, commanding the four-winged angel to lead their respective teams to destroy the magic crystal cannon of the Demon Beast Leader, and led dozens of six-winged angels straight to Yang Ling on the Great Witch Platform, eager to crush him to ashes!

The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth!

After instructing Asnamo to command the soldiers to retreat, Yang Ling commanded the army of demonic beasts to meet it fiercely, frantically attacking the angel legion that rushed over. As for the eight-winged archangel with terrifying combat power, it was natural for Elder Brent to deal with it, trying his best to hold back the angel legion, and to fight for an opportunity and delay time for Elder Cruyff, who went to the second layer of the dungeon to rescue the dark triumvirate.

Under his command, the bloodthirsty and furious giant ape rushed towards the rushing angels with heavy iron rods, ignoring the injuries left by the death puppets on his body; the Black Dragon King turned into a huge black dragon and launched a fierce hand-to-hand fight with the opponent in the Dragon Domain; the Corpse Witch King insidiously mixed with the army of demonic beasts, approached the angels and then suddenly launched the corpse poison realm, taking advantage of the opponent's surprise to turn them into skeletons

Holding the crystal skeleton in his hand, after casting several rounds of Revenant Roar and Soul Wave Light, seeing that he could not inflict a fatal attack on the souls of the angels, Yang Ling simply put on the Frozen Throne armor and decisively teleported out. A punch broke the ribs of a two-winged angel, then pulled his wings alive with both hands, followed by a hard knee that shook the opponent's internal organs into a puddle of mud, threw his body out and then quickly searched for the next target.

"Hmph, abominable heretic, see where else you can run?"

After killing several two-winged angels in a row, just as Yang Ling was about to teleport over to kill a four-winged angel, suddenly, with a cold snort, more than a dozen six-winged angels suddenly appeared beside him, and he fell into a siege in an instant. A Seraphim is equivalent to a peak powerhouse in the field, and more than a dozen of them join forces to attack, is this okay?

What's even worse is that the surrounding space is filled with a strange energy fluctuation, and after trying several directions, he can't teleport out, and even the induction with the Wu Tower space has been forcibly cut off, and it seems that the entire space has been blocked by the other party. High-level demonic beasts such as the Corpse Witch King, the Black Dragon King, and the Purple Squirrel Bingbing were entangled by four-winged and even six-winged angels, and Elder Brent was also inseparable from the eight-winged archangels;

The situation is far worse than expected!

(To be continued)