Chapter 522

At the same time that King Arthur won the battle, Raguil and Uriel were also in danger, and they were close to the two princes of the dark land, and the tenth-level supernatural was bound to lose. Gongronada www.biquge.info opening his jaws and biting towards Raguil, being able to eat an angel of the Holy See was something that would excite him for a long time, and Mokawi was about to succeed. The strength of these two Holy Sees' abilities is rare in the world, and they can even destroy the entire Apennine Castle with a backhand, but their melee martial arts are very rough, and they are now in danger.

Mokawi looked excited, and the long sword almost sent the Holy See high-ranking people to meet their god, but Raguil was in danger but did not panic, and a golden holy shield appeared behind Raguil's back to block this mortal sword. Mokawi's face was very angry, needless to say, he knew who did it, and turned his head to look at Raphael, the patron saint at the head of the Apennines. Raphael's hands were folded and his face was religious, and his divine healing power could not only save people, but even turn his power into a holy shield to protect the upper echelons of the Holy See in times of crisis. Raguil also knew that this was the end for a long time, so he just dodged and then accumulated strength in hand-to-hand combat, because Raphael would never let him have an accident.

Mokawi's attack was blocked by Raphael, but Raguil's long-accumulated strength finally broke out at this moment, and the water ability turned into a terrifying column of water that directly rushed Mokawi away, and Mokawi spread his wings and hurriedly dodged. Because of Raphael's existence, these princes of the dark family cannot kill them even if they have the upper hand in battle, unless the attacks of these princes can break the protection of Raphael, who is known as the guardian of the Holy See.

The same is true of Don Pedro in the depths of darkness, at this time Pedro is covered in injuries, although it is not fatal, but it is gradually reducing Pedro's combat effectiveness. In this dark environment, Pedro was only passively beaten, and several counterattacks didn't even touch the corners of Rusfan's clothes, Rusfan was also very alert, just attacking from a distance, and he would never shoot if he couldn't find the best opportunity.

"I have to gamble," Pedro thought to himself.

Don Pedro deliberately sold a flaw, a little cold light in the darkness came in an instant, perhaps Pedro was a little tired of dealing with a dagger shot from a dead angle, straight in the back of the heart, Pedro staggered to the ground. Rusfan's figure leaped in the darkness, a dagger slashing at Pedro's throat, hiding in the shadows and waiting for this opportunity. But when the dagger fell on Pedro, a faint light curtain actually bounced the dagger in his hand away, Pedro rose up and grabbed Rusfan's arm, and Rusfan didn't react when it was almost there.

"Aren't you waiting for this opportunity? Me too," Pedro laughed, and he was betting that Rafael would keep him at the most critical time, and it turned out that he was right.

The light pierced the darkness, and Rusfan was also injured by Pedro, but unfortunately Rusfan was too strong to kill him. The situation in the Holy See has gained momentum due to the crucial play of King Arthur and Raphael, and all sides have achieved some advantages.

"Raphael, we're going to win," even Kandy was a little excited.

"Let's hope so," Raphael smiled, "but not yet, because the most critical battle continues"

The Seraphim Michael's power soared, and Cartai chose to avoid it, and it seemed that Michael's victory was decided, but old Francis didn't think so. Bruchgattai is a deep and scheming person, who seems to be pressed by Michael to fight, but in fact, he is setting traps step by step.

The dark mist had begun to melt away from Michael's light, and Michael sensed that it was time to launch a final attack, and the other three battlefields had already gained the upper hand, as long as he defeated the Holy War, the victory of the Holy War would fall unstoppably on the side of the Holy See of Light. The six wings opened, absorbing the power of light from the entire sky, and Michael was like a small sun wrapped in holy light, although the power of Michael at this moment could not be compared to people like Mo Zongli Qin Wanjian, but it was also far beyond the ordinary martial saint.

"Judgment of Light!"

Michael's entire body turned into a sword of holy light, and the target of the sword of holy light was Bruhe Gatta, who was wrapped in black mist. Seeing Michael rushing like this, Cathea was not only not afraid but a little happy, and this was the time he was waiting for. The black mist surged again, and the dark attribute spiritual power was urged to the extreme by Katai, and even the sun was blocked from the light when the sunny sky turned cloudy, and the sword of holy light rushed into it without stopping. Michael found that he had already hit the trick, but now he had no choice but to go back.

The dark attribute spiritual power continued to consume the power of the Sword of Holy Light, and the power of the Holy Light was also draining at a rate that Michael could clearly feel, and Katai naturally did not let this huge power disappear but borrowed it. The dark attribute spiritual power flowed again, and the power of the holy light that had been consumed actually rebounded to Michael.

The people from the outside world could not see the battle in the black mist, but they were all nervous, if Michael won the holy war, there was no need to continue, but if Gatai won.... That was the catastrophe of the Holy See, and no one but Michael could fight him alone.

"Michael lost," Old Francis sighed.

"Then you won't make a move?"

"No, my power is draining, and someone needs to crush him to have a chance to defeat Carthage, and I need to wait," Old Francis sighed.

"But if Michael loses, who else can have such power"

"Kandy!"

As soon as Old Francis's words fell, a golden holy light flew out of the darkness, and Raphael's face was as pale as earth.

"It's over," Remy said.

A soft force behind Michael dragged his falling figure, and at this moment Michael looked very miserable, the six wings were torn off by Carthage, and three were dying if they were not saved. Lemuel rescued Michael above the Apennine castle, and Raphael had a white glow on him.

"No... Don't waste your strength on me" Michael also knew that his state would not be able to return to his peak state even if Raphael rescued him with all his might, so he wanted him to leave his strength to help the other Holy Sees.

"Don't Talk"

If he doesn't make a move now, Michael will definitely die, and the white light sprinkled on Michael will only temporarily maintain his life, and now Raphael can still distinguish the priorities. As soon as Michael fell, all the Holy Seats looked solemn on the Apennine castle, among which Don Pedro was the most injured, with two daggers stuck in his back. Raphael pulled out two daggers very roughly, and with the magic of divine healing power, he quickly healed his wounds.

"We can still deal with the four princes of the dark family, but this Bruchgatai..."King Arthur was a little worried.

"Let me come" Gabriel took the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility, Pedro was injured and his combat strength was damaged, and only he and King Arthur could have the strength to fight.

"No," Raphael shook his head in refusal, "I already had the worst, but I didn't expect it to come this far"

"What's the solution," Raguil asked hurriedly.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please take a shot."

"Me?" Kandy was also a little puzzled, "Raphael, although I have a heart, but I am only a great martial artist"