Hong Wu led four silver-eyed men to the sky in order to distance themselves, but if he really had to face the four sweepers alone, it would definitely be a dead end.
Feeling that Alphick and Deli were catching up, he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared for a three-on-four fight. They were evenly matched, but... He weighed the potions in his hand and smiled strangely.
"Elphick!" When he felt that the distance was almost there, Hongwu stopped abruptly and slowly fell down.
"What's the matter?" Elphick was not far behind him, so he naturally followed him.
"How about one for each of you and two for me?" Hong Wu looked at the four cleaners who fell down and began to assign work.
"I have no objection." Elphick replied and looked at Deli, who nodded silently, so they each found an opponent and entered into the killing. It seems that no matter how the mission behind the darkness changes, in the end it remains the same - with the light. The killing of the clan.
"What an obedient child!" Hong Wu sighed proudly, which resulted in Alphick and the others rolling their eyes.
"So your ears are so sharp~ Haha!" Hong Wu smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help but warn herself to be more gentle next time.
"Fallen creatures! Accept the cleanup!" As he said that, the two free silver eyes rushed towards Hong Wu at the same time. Hong Wu flapped his wings and retreated with an evil smile, although he could enter the air. Fighting with them, but in the air, he was not only attacked from all sides, so he chose to fight them on the ground. If it was just the two of them, he was confident that there would be no problem.
With the addition of Celtic food, Hong Wu is no longer the fallen angel who escaped from heaven. His strength has improved a lot, especially in terms of speed. He is much faster than these two silver eyes. A sweeper was already behind him, but he felt something was wrong. He turned around and swung his sword, but he only felt a pain in his neck and was unable to move the sword. Hong Wu gave him an ambiguous smile, and then disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he had already waved his sword to meet the next sweeper. Hong Wu flashed for a moment and then disappeared again. When the other party found out and started to capture his figure, he had already changed several positions, so when he arrived, Finally, the other party traced the position of his flashing shadow, and Hong Wu smiled proudly.
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"Hong Wu! How long do you want to play?" Alphick had finished his part of the work and was waiting aside. However, seeing Hong Wu endlessly, he couldn't help it anymore, so he asked.
"Right away!" As he said this, Hong Wu suddenly appeared in front of the opponent and slashed with his sword. The opponent naturally held his sword to block, but Hong Wu grabbed his arm with a ghostly smile on his face. The opponent only felt a pain, and then Lost all consciousness.
"Are you still planning to take them back?" Deli came to Hong Wu's side, looked at the two Light Clan on the ground, and asked.
"What about you?" Hong Wu raised her head and looked at Alphick and Deli, only to see their cold faces, "Forget it, just throw it away! Anyway, Celtic said that there is no such thing in heaven now. Find a way to crack it and let them return to heaven to sleep!"
"Then Saffrot's food..." Elphick said with concern.
"These guys are too weak, Safrot won't have any appetite." As he said that, Hong Wu suddenly frowned, "By the way, Safrot!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed in the direction of Safrot. Of course, what he was worried about was not Safrot or Luvian, but the relationship between them. It was clear that Luvian was attacking Safrot just now. Saffrot showed his kindness, but that damn guy pretended to be cold at this time. Isn't he looking for death
The more Hong Wu thought about it, the angrier she became, and her speed increased unconsciously, leaving Alphick and Deli far behind.
But at this time, Safrot had no time to think about this. Although Temen was very strong, he was no match for the little girl. Before long, he was defeated. Safrot was considering whether to kill him. Substitute and take action yourself.
But what concerned him more was the other party, the cleaning battle between Satris who had been following Luvian and the traitor Tisohel.
Satoris is very strong, which Saffrot knew when Saint Tyroc met for the first time, but Tisohel is not weak either, or can compete with Saffrot, because she Her moves are very tricky, and every move makes the opponent unexpected and unable to prevent her. It seems that she strikes just to see blood. As long as she sees blood, she is satisfied, and then starts the next move, instead of being as generous as Satris and starting with the purpose. .
Time passed by, and Satoris and Tisohel's fight had no results. Suddenly, a man rushed out of the air and gave Satoris a blow without hesitation. It was accurate and cruel. Satris immediately noticed the danger, but he couldn't avoid it. He received a heavy blow and fell to the ground from mid-air. He managed to stand firm and looked up at the sky, "You?"
"Since you plan to advance the ranking match, let's do it!" The other party smiled and looked down at the opponent below. In other words, the opponent will no longer be an opponent, because the injured Satris is not worthy of competing with him at all. He fights.
"Hmph! You were the one who really brought it forward." Satris covered his chest, but the silver blood still continued to overflow from his fingers and drip on the ground.
"No! It's that precious princess of yours!" Thor smiled. That kind of superior attitude made Satres very angry, but the current situation could not help him being impulsive, otherwise everything would end at this moment.
"Lord Satres!" Will and the four of them had already rushed forward and stood beside Satres, "How are you?"
"It's okay!" Satris said seriously, "Stay back!"
"No! Sir, you are injured, leave the rest to us!" Celia asked.
"You? Hahaha~" Thor only found it funny.
"You guys stand down!" Satris naturally knew what the other party was laughing at. In the eyes of the golden eyes, these silver eyes were no more than bugs on the ground. No matter how many there were, they could only handle the matter with one kick.
"But..." Will glared at Thor in the sky, the superficial architect and the real conspirator.
"Tisohel, deal with them." Thor was not in the mood to talk to these silver eyes and ordered directly. Tisohel would naturally not have any objections when hearing such an order, because she was only born to kill, so she could Being bloodthirsty with her sword is the best mission.
"No problem!" As he said this, Tisohel rushed towards Will and the others with a weird smile. Will was the first to fight, followed by Celia and the others. The four of them fought one of the Red Angels. In fact, in Satris In his eyes, it was as if he was looking for death, but now he had no choice. Even the strength to stand was borrowed. What else could he do? Moreover, he was facing him again - Thor. This man had to fight with all his strength. He has faced countless opponents, an opponent he has never defeated, but he has never lost either.
"Now it's your turn." Thor couldn't suppress his excitement. His wish for so many years was about to come true. How could he calm down
"Do you think you have won?" Satres didn't have much expression, and he still stood with his sword. Now he couldn't count on the appearance of Steve or the return of Her Royal Highness, but at least he could fight for himself. A little more time.
"Isn't it?" In the face of victory, people will always celebrate prematurely, and they will pull their opponents together, hoping to let their opponents appreciate their victory before they disappear, so Thor is not in a hurry to finish. Give Satres a blow.
"Even if I disappear, the princess is still there." Satris is the most competent servant angel, so he always puts his master first, although this master is not like Sti now. able.
"Princess? That little girl?" Thor couldn't help but laugh, "I think she is almost disabled now!"
"With Pharaoh here, it won't happen." Satris was very sure of this.
"Hmph! Even if she is not disabled, do you think she is the only one who can fight with us?" From the beginning to the end, apart from Sti, Thor only cares about Satres the most. Now as long as Satres is eliminated, then heaven It's his.
"Hahaha~" Satris suddenly laughed wildly, and his laughter even startled Safrot who was standing beside him, and turned around to look at him.
"What are you laughing at?" Thor was puzzled.
"She is the main god designated by Lord Sti, and she is also the main god in Adelina's prophecy. Do you think she really has no meaning in her existence?" These are the only two things that Satres can believe now.
"Whether she has the meaning of existence or not, I think you can't see it." As he said that, Thor waved his hand vigorously and shot out countless silver lights from his fingers. The target was naturally Satris on the ground. Satris jumped up with all his strength and avoided those sharp weapons. Of course, the so-called sharp weapon was just a small feather, but at such a speed, it could easily kill anyone.
"Hmph!" Looking at Satres's dodge, Thor just smiled with disdain and waved again, this time with both hands. When Satres avoided one part, the other part moved towards him without any bias. Shoot the vital part.
Looking at the countless light beams in front of him, Satris could no longer avoid them in a hurry. He could only watch them getting closer and closer to him. The strange thing was that such a fast speed actually became extremely slow at this moment. It seemed that You can see the down of each feather flying.
In the end, he suddenly laughed. He didn't know why, he just wanted to laugh. Although he was not relieved, whether it was for Thor or Lila who was fighting with Temon, but at this moment, many things became lighter. , so light it seems like nothing.
Is his life going to be at this speed? If possible, he'd love to see the results.
Lady Missilia... (To be continued)