Chapter 133: An Angel Descends

In the crack of time and space, the eight-winged wise angel from before finally appeared with Bai Yan, Bai Yan was still sitting on the elven throne, and the eight-winged wise angel did not see any clues.

The eight-winged angel casually glanced at the fierce battlefield and the angels below, and shouted in a loud and penetrating voice, "Ants of the lower worlds, this farce should be over, dawn, our great twelve-winged archangel. Lord Elliog will come to this world in person, repent, ants, the hour has come!"

The eight-winged angel raised his wand high above his head, and a dazzling white light burst out, and from the top of the twelve castles in the elven court, fiery red light converged on the magic wand in the hand of the eight-winged angel.

The arrows of the night elves below and all kinds of machines greeted the eight-winged angel at the same time, but they were all blocked by the remaining seraphim.

Seeing that the red light on the tip of the staff was getting brighter and brighter, Seamus's face changed greatly, although he didn't know what it was, but he could feel the extreme power contained in these fiery red energies, if he waited for him to fully exert it, I am afraid it would be very bad!

"Quick, Bai Yan stops him!" Seamus shouted at Bai Yan, who was sitting on the Elven Throne.

However, Bai Yan didn't seem to hear Seamus's shout, and still sat quietly on the Elven Throne, but a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You don't have a chance, your lord is not something you can contend with. Repent of your folly, and you will become slaves, pigs!" After the eight-winged angel finished speaking, the fiery red magic circle that was enough to envelop the entire Elven Royal Court lit up, enveloping everyone, and using the twelve fiery red energies as the core to transmit energy to the space-time rift.

Under the stunned gaze of a crowd, the phantom of the fiery red twelve-winged seraphim stepped out of the space-time crack, although it was not completely condensed, but it could already glimpse his general appearance, it was a twelve-winged angel holding a spear and surrounded by a flame serpent, and the flame-colored pupils stared straight at Bai Yan.

Feeling the powerful coercion of the archangel, even Seamus almost knelt down directly, and the ordinary elves even crawled directly to the ground.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the Protoss actually arranged such a big array here, what a miscalculation!" All Seamus could do at the moment was smile bitterly.

Just when the archangel's projection was about to be condensed, the mutation suddenly rose!

A blazing pillar of fiery red energy turned purple in an instant, and purple electricity was entangled with the flames!

"What's the matter, didn't you promise me that there would be no problems with the formation?" The eight-winged angel was stunned for a moment, and then turned to ask the six-winged angel who was kneeling on the ground.

"We didn't find any problems, did we?" Several Seraphim looked at each other in great confusion.

The eight-winged angel gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, if something goes wrong in this big array, even if you don't die here and go to the main god plane, you won't have good fruit to eat."

In just a few seconds, the purple energy disappeared, and it didn't seem to have any effect on the arrival of the archangel, and the eight-winged angel breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would not have any effect on the arrival.

The body of the twelve-winged archangel has condensed, the heat wave is surging, and the flames are flying!

"I'm a twelve-winged seraph, and I'll take this world!" Elliog in the air spoke, his tall voice unexpectedly immature.

The sky that had just dawned was dyed with a layer of fiery red, but soon, the fiery red sky was engulfed by black clouds from nowhere, and a thunderclap slashed down in the sky!

"This is? What are you going to do?" Elliog, who was originally extremely arrogant, saw the thunder in the sky and scolded angrily at the eight-winged angel who was kneeling on the ground.

"I'm sorry, big... My lord, we didn't know it was going to happen." The eight-winged wise angel trembled forward and whispered.

"There's no need for you to exist, it seems that these lower beings have some ability." Elliog quickly regained his expression, and with a flick of flame from his fingertips, he flew towards the eight-winged angel.

The moment the flames touched the eight-winged angel, they crawled all over his body, and under the pressure of Elliog, he was burned before he could even open his mouth, and the flames were not extinguished, and they were only extinguished after swallowing the remaining seraphims.

Several heavenly thunderbolts slashed down, and Elliog was struck

Splitting the ground from the sky, smashing a hundred-meter crater, and then the thunder poured down like a flood, this is the punishment of the rules for trespassers!

A few minutes later, no one dared to speak, there was no movement in the big pit, a huge eye above the dark cloud slowly opened, staring at everything on the ground, and after seeing the bottomless pit, he closed his eyes, the dark clouds dispersed, and the hazy morning light sprinkled down!

Just when Seamus just breathed a sigh of relief, a blackened figure crawled out of the deep pit, and a spear flew out, driving the flames to burn!

"Hahaha, I have to admit that you guys are pretty good, but do you really think I'm going to die like this? Even if it's just a projection, I'm also a god!" Elliog snapped his fingers, and the spear flew back into his hand again.

In the invisible corner of Elliog, on the Elven Throne, the green light of Bai Yan's eyes disappeared, and his consciousness returned!

Elliog was now intoxicated with the lowly life that had retaliated against him, and both friend and foe had fled under his flames, and Seamus didn't even have a chance to release the eternal sky, so he could only wield his sword to block the flames that came at him.

And the main owner has already flown to the top of a castle in the Elven Royal Court by relying on Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei is lit up with a turquoise light, and his eyes are staring at Elliog, like a cheetah ready to hunt!

When the time came, Bai Yan rushed out like an arrow from the string, the green light burst out, Elliog turned around in shock, the fire of the spear collided with the eternal blue sky, and the aftermath of the collision of the two powerful forces seemed to break the space. Look at the book

With a flash of light, Bai Yan was bounced off by the recoil and flew out dozens of meters, and Elliog was no better.

"Forget that you kid is also a hidden danger, what if I only have less than one percent of my strength now, it's still not something you can compete with" Elliog's spear danced and burst into flames, and six pairs of wings fanned a fire tornado to form under the powerful air current.

Bai Yan was selfless at this time, and his body was as flexible as a butterfly in the fire, summoning the Yellow Turban Lux to relay in the air, and rushed towards Elliog for the second time, and there was an eternal blue sky and the spear collided and bounced away.

At this time, Bai Yan had no distracting thoughts in his heart, and purple lines crawled all over his body, and he was online!

The soul of the purple thunder was launched, and the thunder and the purple thunder flashed to bless itself, and it was another eternal blue sky!

This time, Elliog didn't have time to stop it, and ate this blow solidly, Bai Yan took advantage of the momentum to catch up, and directly waved Xiao Hei to cut out all the remaining eternal blue sky!