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After learning the news, the Dark Great Elder and the Elven High Priest and the others had solemn faces, a twelve-winged archangel was not something that an ordinary mid-rank god could deal with, let alone twelve! Facing the team formed by the twelve-winged archangel, everyone had no chance of winning even if they went together, and the only hope was pinned on the unfathomable strength of the fire god Raymond. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lord Raymond, what should I do?" said Buck, the golden lion, with a solemn face and a sense of uneasiness.

This time, dealing with the Siren King with the Sword God and the others has already announced the rupture of the relationship between the Borg family and the Holy See. With the Pope's crazy surname, with the help of twelve twelve-winged archangels, he will never let go of the Borg family easily. Even, it is very likely that he will be the first to take the Borg family and make an example of the monkey!

"Hmph, what are you afraid of, it's a big deal to die together!" Barbossa, the Grand Commander of the Dark Cavalry, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Even if every twelve-winged archangel has the strength of the peak of the upper god, I don't believe that they will be invulnerable!"

"Barbossa, no one is really invulnerable. However, even if we secretly attack together, it is a big question whether we can get close to the powerful twelve-winged archangel!"

Every twelve-winged archangel has a strength no less than that of the Siren King, and the Siren King is already so difficult to deal with, not to mention the twelve archangels who cooperate tacitly? If the other party brings some artifact from Cloud City, the problem will be even more serious!

"The twelve-winged archangel is very powerful, but we don't necessarily have to fight them!" Seeing that everyone was worried, Yang Ling said his suggestion, and after a pause, he continued: "We can send someone to attract the attention of the archangel and lead them into a trap and ambush them, or we can lead them to the side, and then concentrate all our forces to uproot the Holy See." Without the cooperation of the Holy See, the Twelve-Winged Archangel would not be able to rely on their own strength to fight against the alliance of several of our forces, and even if they have the upper hand for a while, they will definitely not be able to last long!"

Unlike the Sword God and the Golden Lion and others, Yang Ling didn't care about the gains and losses of one city or one town, and when he had to, he could even move the entire Demon Beast Territory to the Wu Tower space. As long as the combat power can be preserved, there is a chance to launch a deadly counterattack against the Holy See.

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

He believes that as long as he puts down many prohibitions and makes full use of the right time, place and people, he is not without the ability to fight with the Angel team!

Pitfall?

Hearing Yang Ling say this, the eyes of the Dark Great Elder and the Golden Lion and the others lit up. In terms of fighting alone, except for Raymond, I am afraid that none of the people present are the opponents of the twelve-winged archangels, but if the ancient magic array is laid in advance, and the elites of several major forces are laid in ambush, it is not completely impossible to defeat the angel team!

"The twelve-winged archangel is the main force of the battle in all planes in Cloudsdale, and it is experienced, especially this kind of small-scale action angel team, which has more experience in actual combat, and it is impossible to be easily fooled!" Raymond extinguished everyone's hopes with a plate of cold water, and said lightly: "Under normal circumstances, a small angel team of only twelve people like Cloudsdale will be equipped with detection crystals, which can easily find the ambush laid by the enemy. Unless it is an ancient magic array set up by a top powerhouse, it is impossible to hide from their detection!"

"Lord Raymond, what then?"

Yang Ling frowned, feeling that things were getting more and more tricky, and at the same time, he was also full of doubts in his heart. Looking at the tone of Raymond's voice, it seems that he is extremely familiar with the angel team in Cloudsdale and knows their specialties well, which shows that he has definitely dealt with angels. For a while, I couldn't figure out what his identity was.

"yes, what should I do?"

"What if a frontal attack isn't an opponent and you can't lead them into a trap?

The Sword God and the Elven High Priest and the others were worried, if they were the only ones, it would be a big deal to find a place to avoid the edge for a while, so they should find a place to cultivate for a while. However, almost everyone has a large number of clansmen or descendants behind them, and it is simply impossible to quickly live in seclusion. The huge expenses and consumption are also doomed to the fact that they will not be able to give up the resources and interests in their hands to the Holy See.

"Among the major planes, when it comes to fighting alone, the Twelve-Winged Angel in Cloudsdale does not have any advantage. However, relying on its huge number and incredible power of the Angel Battle Array, it has defeated many powerful opponents!" Raymond frowned, paused and continued: "It is not difficult to kill these twelve twelve-winged archangels, the key is that they must be killed with one blow, so that they cannot ask for help from Cloud City, so as not to attract a huge number of twelve-winged angel legions!"

Raymond doesn't care who is the most powerful force in the Tyranid Continent, nor who gets the most territory and resources, but he will never allow fierce turmoil in the Tylen Continent. It would not be difficult to kill the twelve archangels, but if more angels were brought in, it would be troublesome to attract the main battle legion of Cloudsdale City. Even if it is defeated, I am afraid that the Tylen Continent will also be in ruins, and even the entire plane will be covered with spatial rifts, and it will be torn to pieces by the violent spatial turbulence!

Or why don't you summon the Eight Great Wars under the Dark Lord's Throne?

The Dark Great Elder's heart moved, and then he shook his head helplessly. If you can summon the elite legions under the Dark Lord's throne, you will naturally not be afraid of the twelve-winged archangels of the Holy See, but unfortunately, with the current situation of the Dark Association, the root does not have enough soul energy to summon the elite under the Dark Lord's throne.

The madness of slaughtering tens of millions, if not hundreds of millions, of believers in the name of the plague like the Pope is not something that everyone can do!

"In three days' time, we will meet here and together we will go to the Holy Mountain of the Holy See. Hurry up and heal your wounds and make all preparations!" After a moment of silence, Raymond no longer hesitated, and said coldly: "If the Pope is willing to reconcile, then it is naturally best, if he completely loses his mind, then, let him return to the embrace of the City Lord of Cloudsdale with the twelve-winged archangel he summoned!"

After a cold snort, Raymond turned into a ball of flame and flew away, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye. Behind him, the Dark Great Elder and Yang Ling and the others were busy separately, doing everything they could to prepare for the fierce battle three days later. In order to quickly restore the combat effectiveness of the injured powerhouses such as the Dark Triumvirate and Hydra, the elven priest did not hesitate to spend his divine power to perform the reduction technique to help them heal their wounds, leaving a few bottles of life spring water before floating away with the sword god.

The Dark Grand Elder and the Elven High Priest and the others were worried, but at the same time, in the distant Holy City, looking at the twelve twelve-winged archangels lined up, the Pope was excited. After harvesting the souls of a large number of believers, he was full of confidence in summoning the twelve-winged archangel's body, but he never expected to summon a team of angels!

"The Dark Society, the Warcraft Territory, and the abominable Borg family, hmph, look at how you die this time!" Looking at the lost territory and resources on the map, the Pope gritted his teeth fiercely, and vowed to get it back this time with interest.

"Your Majesty, I think that the oracle should have made the mission of our trip very clear!, however, as an archangel, it is still necessary for me to reiterate it to you again!" An archangel holding a golden giant sword looked like lightning, and after a pause, he said coldly: "Regardless of the conflict between the Holy See and other forces on our trip, our purpose is to completely control the passage from the Tylen Continent to the Graveyard of Gods and Demons, and to receive the main force that infiltrates the Graveyard of Gods and Demons. Whoever obstructs the movement will be killed!"

"Lord Boikins, don't worry, I will order everyone to cooperate fully!" The Pope paused, and then said: "However, according to the latest information, the Dark Society and the Demon Beast Leader, with the support of the fire god Raymond, forcibly built a large Ancient Magic Array on the northern glacier despite the opposition of our Holy See, blocking the entire passage to the Graveyard of Gods and Demons. Claiming that no one can enter the Graveyard of Gods and Demons without their permission, and if we don't kill them completely first, I think, it may have a huge impact on our plans!"

Through the oracle, the Pope was well aware of the purpose of the Angel Warband's trip, but that didn't stop him from using this power to bloodied the Dark Society and the Beast Realm. The twelve-winged archangels are very powerful, but if they want to completely control the passage from the Tyrann continent to the graveyard of gods and demons, they have to rely on the power of the Holy See, and they have to rely on the powerful intelligence capabilities of the Holy See. In this way, they could easily borrow their butcher's knife to take out the Dark Triumvirate and Yang Ling's hateful lord.

"Fire God Raymond, why do you seem to have heard this name somewhere?" the twelve-winged archangel named Boikins frowned and muttered the word 'Raymond' repeatedly. It's a pity that as an archangel who has fought in countless planes for hundreds of thousands of years, the memories in his mind are too huge. For a moment, he couldn't remember where he had seen or heard of Raymond, shook his head and said coldly: "No matter who it is, as long as it hinders us from carrying out our mission, kill!"

"Lord Boikins, the Graveyard of Gods and Demons will open soon. In order to ensure the successful completion of the mission, the Dark Society and Warcraft Territory must be destroyed as soon as possible. Our Holy See's army of apologists and magicians have made all preparations and can set off at any time, you see, when is the right time to fight?" The Pope was silent on the surface, but he was excited in his heart, and the thought of trampling the Dark Triumvirate and Yang Ling under his feet made his heart feel relieved!

After enduring it for so long, it's finally time for a big revenge!

"Three days, after three days, our bodies will be fully adapted to this plane. When the time comes, no matter how quickly we fight, no one will be able to stop our plan!" Boykins was full of confidence in his party, in his mind, the Tyran Continent was just an ordinary material plane, it would be good to have a high-ranking god, and no one could stop the plan of Cloudsdale.

"Okay, I'll give the order right away, and in three days, I will send troops to bloodied the Dark Society and the Warcraft Territory!" the Pope was excited, as if he had seen the blood-stained Warcraft Territory and the Barak City littered with corpses.

He swore that this time he would not only completely destroy the Dark Association and the Warcraft Territory, but also arrest the Dark Triumvirate and Yang Ling and torture them fiercely, so that their lives would be worse than death!

(To be continued)