Tear and pull!

On the western city wall, a Papal State soldier whose armor was swelled and tightened by his muscles directly tore off the hands and feet of a Sacred Heart State soldier with both hands.

Another Sacred Heart soldier took advantage of his unpreparedness and stepped forward and slashed his arm with a deep scar that could be seen in the bones.

But the Papal soldier didn't feel the slightest pain, and when his blood-red eyes saw that there was another enemy, he immediately pounced on him.

Even in the face of the soldiers of the Holy See who were blessed by the priest's prayers, the soldiers of the Sacred Heart Kingdom still did not retreat at all for the sake of their families, and they were not afraid of death to exchange their lives for their injuries.

Soon, the Papal soldiers, who were like little muscular giants, were scarred, and their strength and speed were visibly weakened.

Just as they were about to fall, the sound of women's prayers resounded throughout the battlefield.

"The most merciful angel under the Father's throne, Mary!

You are the only truth that controls mercy and healing, and the source of love for all believers!

Please bask us in Your light, Amen! ”

When the prayer ended, a phantascopic image of a female seraphim appeared in the air again.

The Seraphim, holding the chalice and the lily, poured the chalice down.

Zheng!

A white light that pierced through the darkness suddenly bloomed on the western wall.

The soldiers of the Sacred Heart Kingdom were suddenly shaken by this dazzling light, and the wounds on all the soldiers of the Holy See State bathed in the light began to heal rapidly.

"Made! Gives you face, huh? ”

A roar like a collapse of the sky emanated from the silencing western wall.

Commander Yang, who was still leisurely drinking tea before, didn't know when he appeared in the sky of the western city wall, and at this moment, his thin body was as majestic as a god in the eyes of the soldiers of the Sacred Heart Country.

With Commander Yang's roar, a crack was suddenly cut in the sky of the western battlefield.

A raging black river appeared in the sky, engulfing the two phantom images of the seraphim in the air in the blink of an eye.

From the previous conversation with his entourage, it could actually be seen that Commander Yang didn't care about the lives of the soldiers of the Sacred Heart Country at all.

However, the priests and nuns on the other side, who are equivalent to the instruments of sin, directly unruly and personally end up against mortals.

Isn't that tantamount to kicking him in the nose and face?

Zheng!

Zizi!

A white light appeared out of thin air that was far brighter than before.

When the jet-black river is illuminated by white light, a part of the jet-black river is immediately evaporated.

The long black river that originally covered the sky was forced by this white light to retreat above the wall of Xiguan.

After forcing back the jet-black river, a blonde, blue-eyed, incomparably beautiful four-winged angel condensed in the white light.

Unlike the previous phantom image of the Seraphim, she is a living human.

"Yang Yuandong, don't affect these innocent lives, let's get out of here!"

As soon as the four-winged angel spoke, the melodious voice sounded like a real angel chanting the gospel.

Looking at her compassionate and delicate face, even the most ruthless people will be moved.

"Grey stinking bitch, put away your pathetic hypocrisy.

Let's go, have a good fight! ”

Yang Yuandong and this Grey seemed to be old rivals, completely ignoring her delicate countenance, and scolded.

Grey didn't speak, and disappeared into the sky in an instant as a white light.

"Hey, Zhente Ma is unlucky, and sure enough, it's fighting this stinky bitch again!"

After seeing Gray disappear, Yang Yuandong complained, and the long black river of the sky wrapped him towards the sky where the white light disappeared.

When the top fighters of both sides left, the priests and nuns of the Holy See State began to pray again.

And this time, a white-clothed, blue-clothed, and gray-clothed disciple of the Naxin Sect appeared on the western city wall and joined the battle.

The real battle between the two countries has just begun!

In the cave of the west of the country, there are fewer and fewer people on both sides who are surviving.

The battle between Chen Lin and Mr. Shan is still the same, the two sides are completely in a stalemate, and no one can help anyone.

Although Mr. Shan's injuries have not healed, his methods like Gusu Murong Fu in his previous life are almost perfect for Chen Lin, who uses the power of the wind to carry out long-range attacks.

In the battle on the other side, due to Qin Wuli's joining, the balance of victory and defeat that was originally gradually tilting towards Liu Dengyun's side quickly tilted.

When Qin Wuli killed the last priest beside Liu Dengyun, Liu Dengyun faced Qin Wuli, Fan Zhuohui, and the other two white-clothed disciples alone.

The group of priests of the Holy See behind him were still busy with themselves, and they had no intention of helping Liu Dengyun at all.

Zizi!

No matter how strong Liu Dengyun is, he can't deal with Qin Wuli and the four of them alone.

There was no way, Liu Dengyun waved his hand and turned the two electric pythons that had been wrapped around his body into a thunderbolt barrier, temporarily separating himself from Qin Wuli and the others.

"Qin Wuli, thank you! From now on, I will never be your enemy again. ”

Fan Zhuohui, who had been suppressed from beginning to end, finally got a chance to breathe at this moment, he looked at Qin Wuli who came to help regardless of his previous suspicions, and said with some emotion.

"It's not over yet, don't rush to thank me yet!"

Qin Wuli replied indifferently when he heard this. However, there was still one sentence in his heart that he had not finished.

Turn enemies into friends with me now, then I'll be embarrassed to torture you for a while!

"Whew! Qin Wuli, I remember that you seem to like money very much.

They're your competitors, right? Why don't we make another deal.

Now, let's get rid of them together. You are free to leave after the deed, and I will give you a sum of money that you will not be able to spend for the rest of your life! ”

Seemingly knowing that he had no chance of winning, Liu Dengyun took advantage of the time when the two sides were breathing across the thunder and lightning barrier to talk about the deal with Qin Wuli again.

"I'm sorry, but you're not qualified to trade with me right now.

Don't try to delay time, suffer death! ”

"Wait, this Mr. Shan from the Demon Sect. I promise, you absolutely want to know who he really is! ”

Seeing that Qin Wuli looked like he was going to break through the thunder and lightning barrier without saying a word, Liu Dengyun immediately pointed to Mr. Shan, who was fighting on the other side, and said.

"Not interested!"

"Not interested? He's someone you know very well!

Although I am a spy who infiltrated the Naxin Sect, the one I hate most is the betrayer.

What do you think? Consider my suggestion. ”

Hearing the information revealed in Liu Dengyun's words, Qin Wuli looked at Mr. Shan, who was unaware on the other side, with complicated eyes.

"Heavenly Father's Most Trusted Angel, ...... Yakley"

Before Qin Wuli could answer, a prayer suddenly sounded from behind Liu Dengyun.

Hearing this familiar prayer, Liu Dengyun closed his eyes with a reverent face and muttered, "I finally succeeded in delaying it until now."

I have delayed Your presence before, but this time I finally ......"

Qin Wuli didn't hear Liu Dengyun's words, he was looking directly behind Liu Dengyun with his eyes.

I saw that the sinful desire rising from the heads of those praying priests formed a huge six-pointed star circle in the sky.

The large number of special essences around them, which were also arranged in the shape of six-pointed stars, seemed to be drawn by the magic circle.

Strands of sinful desires of different colors seeped out of it, and in an instant, they disappeared into the circle.

Those simple symbols of sin that turned into lightning and demons of various shapes began to fill the six-pointed star circle.

"Let's go, run!"

After Mr. Shan turned his head and saw the magic circle, after casually returning one of Xu Lin's attacks, he shouted in Qin Wuli's direction and immediately fled towards the passage.

In fact, without him saying it, Qin Wuli, who had already heard the narration's voice, fled out almost at the same time as him.

[Seeing that obviously extraordinary magic circle, Qin Wuli was immediately stunned in place.

If he knew that this complex circle was to summon one of the eight archangels, the angels of thunder and terror, Yekeli had descended.

Then, he will definitely escape from here as fast as he can! 】