In the depths of the incomparably distant southern ocean, a streamer suddenly stopped, and the angel of holy light appeared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His body was pierced by the Great Sun Rulai Sword, and he was so badly injured that even the blood of the gods could not repair it.

He must return to the Snow Old Town as soon as possible to receive the offering of the altar.

But a black mountain appeared in the northern sky, blocking all his path.

Then, no matter what direction he chose, he could never get around the black mountains.

The mountain was movable, and it was a Frost Dragon.

Even in the Holy Light Continent and even in the legendary prehistoric Light World, the Frost Dragon was the noblest and rarest creature.

But this Frost Dragon is not yet an adult, and if it were a normal day, the Holy Light Angel would be vigilant, but it would never retreat without a fight.

The problem is that his injuries are too serious now, and he can only rely on his white wings to maintain his speed to ensure that he will not be caught up by the other party, but he does not dare to act rashly.

It was only after such a long time that his injuries gradually deteriorated, and finally the moment came when he had to fight to the death.

The sun shone on the mirror-like sea, and the mist gradually became a little muggy.

The Angel of Light turned to look at the horizon.

A black line came at high speed and came to an abrupt stop.

In the stormy dragon roar, the girl in black stepped into the air.

The language of the Protoss and the Dragons is so close that the Angels of Light can understand her.

"I'm badly wounded, but I still have the power to kill you. ”

The Holy Light Angel's face was unusually pale, as if it was transparent, but his expression was very solemn.

In that complex language, he said in a low voice: "In this deep ocean far from the mainland, I believe that no one can help you. ”

At the very beginning, he tried to cross the snow ridge back to the Demon Domain, flew in the belly of the continent for a long time, and even successfully avoided the interception of the little black dragon a few times, but at the last moment, he chose to give up, because he felt that at the front of the route, some extremely powerful aura was waiting for him.

Some of those breaths are like the sun, some are like ancient wells, and some are just a knife.

It was clear that those Terran powerhouses were waiting all over the continent to kill him.

The Angel of Light did not dare to take the risk, leaving the continent and heading towards the farthest depths of the South China Sea.

The so-called battle to the death is actually to survive in the death.

That Taoist and the girl in white also had to deal with some more important matters in the White Emperor City, such as the life and death of that young man.

As long as he can kill this Frost Dragon, then no one on this continent can keep up with his speed.

At that time, as long as he chooses a good route in advance and avoids those Terran powerhouses all over the continent, he will most likely return to Snow Old City.

The chanting with divine meaning flowed from the thin lips of the Angel of Light.

His expression became more solemn, solemn, and reverent.

His aura has also become much stronger.

He pinned all his hopes and glory on the battle that followed.

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The little black dragon's expression was very unserious, not even serious.

Looking at the Angel of Light, whose aura kept getting stronger, she didn't feel like she was facing a great enemy at all, but rather like watching an idiot perform.

She suddenly remembered some of the things her father had said to her many, many years ago.

"Those angels, foolish because of pride, had better be killed. ”

Yes, Father.

These angels are as stupid as you say.

The little black dragon was a little sentimental.

Between the blue sky and the sea, there is no wind and no sound.

Suddenly, the water moved, tumbling and boiling.

Dozens of islands, large and small, rise slowly from the water.

Those islands lie on all sorts of ......, big and small. Dragon.

This is Dragon Island, where all the dragons of the world live.

At this time, the sun is in the sky, and it is the time for them to bask in the sun.

Dozens of dragon chantings rang out one after another, either majestic, violent, or frivolous.

Dozens of dragon bodies like mountains stretched across the sky, blocking all the sunlight.

Dozens of dragon breaths, which were either terrifyingly powerful or still very weak, fell on the body of the Holy Light Angel.

The Angel of Light was silent for a moment, then lowered the spear of light in his hand.

In the sea, he sank into the darkest depths.

He kept his eyes open and looked at the sun on the sea.

He didn't feel cold and frightened, but rather warm.

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The reason why the waters of the South China Sea are warm is because there are very few clouds there and the sun is extremely strong.

The reason why the water of the Red River is not cold is because the wildfire under the Heavenly Tree leaks a little down the rock crevices.

Today, there were especially many wildfires, the river was warmer, and the red algae grew happily, and it didn't take long for the river to turn redder.

If it were a normal day, Yu Jing, who feeds on red algae, should be happily eating, slapping the river with his wide and flat giant tail from time to time, forming a spectacular scene.

But they have a considerable degree of intelligence, and they have already dived to the deepest bottom of the river today, and they do not dare to venture out at all.

The river was so calm that it looked like a red satin.

The two sides of the strait are empty.

The White Emperor City was noisy.

Especially around the courtyard in Xicheng, which is adjacent to the Xiang manor, it is even more crowded and black.

The houses in the compound have completely collapsed, and everywhere you can see broken bricks and beams, covered with yellow sand, and it looks like they have been abandoned for decades.

The Great Array of Leaving the Palace had been broken, and the Angel of Light had died, but the priests around the courtyard had not left.

The king of the sea and other state religion giants, even if they were seriously injured, still stood in front of the courtyard gate.

Tang Thirty-six's face was pale, and he had to rely on the little girl who sold fat powder to help him stand.

They didn't leave because the Demon Lord was still inside.

But they couldn't get in either, because now the entire compound was surrounded by the Red River Demon Guards.

Xiao De, the patriarch of the Shi clan and more than a dozen demon clan powerhouses stood in front of the courtyard gate.

The two sides confronted each other in silence.

Suddenly, some voices came from behind.

The Anglican clergy parted like a tidal wave.

Chen Changsheng and Xu Yourong walked over.

Hundreds of swords burst through the air, forming a sword formation in the sky.

Xiaode had no intention of getting out of the way.

He looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "This is what Your Majesty meant, please forgive me." ”

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The meadows around the castle tower are green and tender in the water of the river.

The bluestone slabs on the street were a little wet from the cloud just now, glowing with oil.

The White Emperor looked at the movement in front of the courtyard in the distance, looked at the group of swords like rain in the sky, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.

Chen Changsheng's sword path was even more powerful than the rumors said.

Shang Xingzhou walked up to his side and said, "The person I want to kill, no one can stop it, and neither can you." ”

He wasn't talking about Chen Changsheng, but the Demon Lord.

Killing those two Angels of Light was only the most basic goal for him.

If the Demon Lord can be killed as well, then the Terrans can be said to have won a great victory.

Even the last Angel of Holy Light, the White Emperor wanted to leave him a way to live, let alone the Demon Lord.

So he asked Shang Xingzhou a question.

"When you die, which of your students will the Terrans be?" (To be continued.) )