Chapter 39: The Angel Descends

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Showing a disdainful smile, the night assassin Ya Ou just treated his wound briefly, and dragged the black sword of death step by step towards the red-clothed sacrifice, walking very slowly, just to give the other party the tension and fear of death approaching step by step. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

Some of the knights of light had the courage to resist, and before they rushed up two or three steps, their bodies were swept by a black qi, and then they were split into two, and they didn't even have time to scream, and in the face of this assassin who seemed to be harvesting life on behalf of death, the rest could no longer control the fear in their hearts, and their spirits collapsed, and there were not a few who dropped their weapons and fled.

At this point, the Knights of Light who came on this trip have completely fallen apart, which is the most humiliating fiasco of the Church of Light in history, but history will not remember today, because an even greater fiasco is yet to come.

Just when the Church of Light was defeated in the face of the powerful strength of Asia and Europe, a sacred pillar of light fell from the sky, penetrating the entire night, and a mighty divine aura overwhelmed the surroundings.

In that pillar of light, a beautiful woman slowly descended, her snow-white dress and golden hair were flying, showing a soft, flowing beauty, her skin was as white as snow, and faintly shimmering with dazzling luster, the cherry mouth was rosy and moving, and the six-winged wings and white feathers on her back represented her identity.

"Oh, it turns out that the Holy Angel is also here, and it seems that this time the Church of Light's action is not simple. The night assassin Yaou was not afraid at all, and showed a nonchalan look, which seemed to be confident.

"Yao, you and my Church of Light have never been flooded with river water, so why did you attack for no reason. The Holy Descending Angel Arya had no joy or sorrow on her face, as if she had no emotions and six desires, she just looked at the night assassin Yaou indifferently, but her tone was strong, and it seemed that she had to ask for an explanation.

"There are some things that don't need a reason. "Of course, the night assassin Yaou will not be so stupid, tell the mastermind behind it, anyway, he has offended the Church of Light, so he will simply offend to the end.

"Since you have to oppose my Church of Light, then you can't be left in the world today. The Holy Descending Angel Arya said very calmly, but her eyes suddenly burst out of two rays of light, and she drank coquettishly, and two more swords composed of light appeared out of thin air in her hand, and the light was shining, it was the ninth-level light magic, the light double sword.

"Little girl, it seems that you want to fight martial arts with me, so let the horse come. "As a martial artist, the night assassin Yaou is naturally not afraid of martial arts, and constantly urges the black sword of death to exude a strong killing intent and black aura, and is ready to be a sword.

"The Black Sword of Death, if you can control him in Yaoou, it means that you have also reached the Holy Rank. The Holy Descending Angel Arya Dai frowned, because he knew that the effect of a good divine blade, especially when fighting against the same level, was where the advantage lies.

No matter what, kill, the holy angel Arya was shocked, and the feathers on her back were scattered, falling colorful, seemingly non-lethal, but a feather was like a mountain, it was very heavy, and falling on the ground was to smash a big hole.

So many feathers formed a net to envelop the Night Assassin, as long as a feather fell on his body, then it could cause heavy damage, but the Holy Angel was not satisfied with this, she had more strength, and threw the light twin swords in her hand.

The Twin Swords of Light are not real swords, but magical condensation, which can be easily manipulated, constantly changing in flight with the mind of the Holy Angel Arya, making the trajectory difficult to find, and it is shuttling through the gaps of countless feathers.

Now the problem facing the night assassin Yaou is suddenly bigger, just dealing with those feathers is a headache, and I have to face the bright twin swords that I don't know how they will fly, and I immediately feel overstretched.

"The Black Sword of Death, show me your power" The opponent is not easy to deal with, Yaou is also extremely serious, urging the Black Sword of Death with all his strength, and the strong black gas is surging out, since the clouds, although the momentum is terrifying, but those feathers will be swept away one by one, and one of them will be smashed on Yaou's shoulder impartially, only to hear a click, and immediately dislocated.

"Damn, it's the Wings of Light, I didn't expect the God of Light to be so good and give you this treasure. "Yaou thought that the black sword of death could be foolproof, but he didn't expect that the holy angel had the wings of light no less than the black sword of death, and if he underestimated his opponent, he would have to pay the price.

However, the more terrifying killing moves followed, the twin swords of light roamed around the night assassin like electricity, constantly staggering, angles, and ranges changed one after another, and there was no way to find his rules, and even worse, Yaou didn't have the heart to deal with these two flying swords, at this moment he was really dancing wildly, cutting off a piece of feathers, and he was already in a hurry.

Often at this time, the bright twin swords suddenly kill Eurasia, no matter whether they hit or not, they will never love to fight, they will fly away immediately, and then look for new opportunities, cunning as if they really have spirituality.

Yaou fell into a bitter battle all of a sudden, even if the sword was waved to the wind and rain, the feathers that were heavier than the mountain, the feeling of falling, almost made his arms unable to support it, and he had to be afraid to deal with the sneak attack of the two flying swords, and his mind and strength were extremely exhausted.

"Damn, it looks like I'm going to show my real skills first. The night assassin had no choice, he was forced to show his true strength, and he raised the black sword of death in his hand high, his eyes became extremely dark, and the surroundings were also pulled by an invisible force, and countless black qi was emerging from the black sword of death.

"This is, absorb the darkness" The Holy Descendant Angel Arya simply couldn't believe her eyes, this is a power of the legendary Black Sword of Death, which can absorb the power of darkness, and then release it with double power.

Now Arya could not consider whether the legend was exaggerated and true, a sense of uneasiness that a crisis was coming, and her instinct flew higher and higher, constantly flapping her wings, spreading more and more wings of light, protecting herself in it.

In the dark night, it was full of endless dark power, depending on how much the strength of Asia and Europe could absorb, it was obvious that he was urging the black sword of death with the power of the Holy Order, and the whole person's skin and clothes became extremely black, and even his smile was hideous.

The light of the two light swords that were still flying was also swallowed by the power of darkness, turning into a little fluorescent, with no power at all, and even the light wings that fell down lost their white color and became dim, no different from ordinary feathers.

"Such a strong dark force, once it breaks out, I must be in a state that I can't stop now, it seems that it's time to fight. The Holy Angel Arya took a deep breath, and then said slowly, "You know what? Eurasia, every divine blade, has his characteristics, the power will continue to improve with a person's comprehension, change, your black sword of death is daunting, but unfortunately you can only use it after reaching the holy level, and you haven't mastered too much, and my light wings were very early, His Highness the God of Light gave it to me, but at the beginning my feathers only had a light wing, and gradually, this light wing multiplied on my wings, so over time, my wings were full of light wings, and my strength was also improved to the holy level. ”

"Wings of Light will reproduce on their own, so what. Yaou didn't think so at all, he believed that when he absorbed more darkness, before that earth-shattering force, he would definitely be able to defeat the enemy in front of him.

"Yao, don't you understand?" Arya, the Holy Descending Angel, said calmly: "I have been with the Wings of Light since I was a child, and I know better than you how to master the characteristics of the Divine Soldier, so do you think your chances of winning are still fighting? After finishing speaking, Arya sighed, and the wings of light on her back flashed brighter and brighter, breaking through the darkness one by one, countless shining wings drifted in the air, and then gradually stretched out, forming a human figure, an angel who was exactly the same as Arya.

"Yao, do you see? This is one of the powers of the Bright Wings, the power of replication, each of my distractions has the same Holy Rank power as me, and now I can only do one clone, I believe that two against one, my chances of winning are relatively large. The two holy angels were exactly the same, and they both showed smug smiles, as if to say, don't be surprised, this is just the beginning, and the surprise is still to come.

"Two to one, don't laugh, watch me smash your face. The Night Assassin did not back down, and the black sword of death finally reached its limit, and the gathered dark power gushed out like a tsunami, and under the entrainment of a sword, attacked the Holy Descending Angel Arya.

"Hopelessly, see how I defeat you. Arya recited a spell, and a holy angel cast a glossy double sword, taking the initiative to meet Eurasia, like a ball of light colliding with a black ball, when the two swords full of light power faced the roaring black sword of death, the two mutually exclusive forces were frantically entangled, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be raging with a raging wind and waves.

"Okay, my distraction resisted for a while, and I'll clean him up quickly. "The real Arya has long been in the warring storm circle, her eyes fell into a hint of cunning, and she began to use the distance of light, and in a flash, there was no distance to limit the attack, and immediately caused a wound on the arm of Aou to explode, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

"Damn, it's another trick. "Yaou has suffered a loss, and knows the strength of the distance of light, but now he is dragged by Arya's damn clone, and there is nowhere to exert his strength, and he sees that his body is injured by the distance of light, and the whole body is scarred, and he doesn't know how much blood has flowed, which is really miserable.

"Black Sword of Death, do you only have this bit of power, kill me. "The will of madness, igniting the power of Yaou's heart, the black sword of death is a divine weapon, and the light twin swords in the hands of the doppelganger Arya are condensed by magical elements, the two are not comparable, plus the power that absorbs too much dark power to burst out, under the roar of Yaou, directly pierced the doppelganger's Arya and disappeared cleanly.

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