The aura gushing out from the huge vortex transmission gate of the holy power made the world tremble and everything frightened.
All of a sudden, many people noticed something was wrong, and their eyes were drawn away from the fierce battle group of battle angels and magic puppets, looking at the huge vortex portal slowly rotating like a nebula.
Amidst the silver holy flames flowing, a group of dazzling white opalescence slowly descended from it.
The opalescence seemed to be wrapped in creatures that should not belong to this world, and even the surrounding space began to vibrate unsteadily.
Gradually, the white opalescence dissipated.
A battle angel with a stature of about three meters appeared below the vortex portal.
Unlike the previous battle angels that showed beautiful female images, this battle angel has obvious masculine characteristics, wearing a simple silver light armor, and the weapon in his hand is a battle spear. Groups of silver-white halos emanate from him. It continuously radiates from his body, and the shocking thing is that he has two pairs of four huge silver-white wings.
Four Winged Battle Angel!
"Evil, I smell strong evil!"
A mechanically cold voice came from the mouth of this male four-winged battle angel.
Compared with the two-winged female battle angel, he seems to be more flexible, and initially has some signs of life wisdom, a pair of eyes shining with silver light, no longer mechanical and rigid.
Phew—a silver glow tore through the void, and the four-winged battle angel instantly joined the battle group.
The battle spear slashed out, smashing the void.
boom!
A secret gold magic puppet was hit, and was directly blasted down from a high altitude, slamming hard on the dry river bed below, hitting a bottomless huge crater.
It turned out that the magic puppet was blown away with one blow
The power of the four-winged battle angel is at least twice that of the magic puppet.
The eyes of the ten magic puppets were frighteningly red, and their superficial fighting instincts made them feel threatened. They immediately abandoned the remaining two-winged battle angels, and surrounded them all, trying to get rid of the biggest enemy.
"Roar!"
The four-winged battle angel roared, and two pairs of more powerful white giant wings fanned out.
Endless lightsabers, lightsabers, light spears, and light guns shot out from the huge silver wings like a torrential rain, instantly engulfing ten secret gold magic puppets. Endless sparks burst out from the battle group.
In the next moment, six more magic battle puppets suffered heavy injuries.
The magic circle rune in the body was damaged, and it wobbled in the sky, unable to fly anymore, and fell down like a clumsy boulder.
Although the remaining four magic puppets can still persist, the blood light in the eyes under the visor has already flickered, like a robot that has lost its energy support, and its strength has dropped drastically.
call out!
The four-winged battle angel's combat light spear swept across.
The four magic battle puppets fell towards the ground like tennis balls hit by a racket.
In the blink of an eye, more than eleven war magic puppets were lost.
On the south bank of the Zuli River, the people of Barcelona cheered earth-shatteringly, the war drums were beating again, the battle horns rang through the sky, and the morale rose unstoppably. reverberate between.
Busquez, Alves and others had smiles on their faces again.
"Haha, okay, great, Chambord is over."
Among the army, Omando, who was riding a battle beast, laughed loudly, unable to hide the excitement on his face, and shouted to the soldiers around him: "Brothers, Chambord City will be destroyed soon, when the time comes, everyone will rush in and see Women come on at will, grab money at will when they see it, kill at will when someone resists, and whatever you grab is yours, haha!"
"Long live the General!"
"Long live Lord Armando!"
On the faces of the soldiers in Barcelona, grim, violent and excited expressions emerged.
Only Piasson stood beside Armando, confused and didn't know what to do.
Is the city of Chambord really going to be broken
Could it be that the last power of the empire can't stop the butcher's knife of the Barcelona people
Could it be that the Zenit Empire was really destroyed like this
what do I do
what can I do
Unprecedented despair shrouded his heart.
In the sky, the sound of explosions continued to be heard, and the four-winged battle angel showed great power and was unstoppable. In the blink of an eye, another thirty or forty secret gold magic battle puppets were destroyed and fell from the sky. .
From the looks of it, the magic battle puppets in Chambord City couldn't pose any threat to the four-winged battle angels at all.
No matter how many times they defeat the Zunmijin battle puppets, it is impossible to turn the tide of the battle.
Piasson tightly held the long sword in his hand, feeling grief and unwillingness in his heart.
Although at this time, as long as he continues to pretend, he can protect himself, and even gain glory and wealth because of the favor of Armando, the noble and strong man in Barcelona, and he has been on the rise ever since.
However, he said to himself quietly in his heart: No matter what, I am the Judgment Knight of Zenit. Since the empire is about to cease to exist, let me use my life and glory to bury the empire together!
Piazon made up his mind that as soon as the city of Chambord was broken, he would find an opportunity to sneak attack the center of the Barcelona people, and die as many as possible to die for the country.
At this time—"Hahaha, listen up, chambord slaves, you have repeatedly rejected the head portraits, you are stubborn, and today you break through the city of Chambord, you must wash the whole city with blood, and no one will be left behind! Hahaha, poor country bumpkins, tremble, fear Come on, howl, ha ha ha!"
In the sky, Alves laughed wildly excitedly.
On the ground below, all Barcelona soldiers shouted and raised their weapons, waiting for the time to charge.
However, at this moment, a calm and prestige voice suddenly came from the back of Chambord City, like a rolling thunder-"Jumping clown, you don't know how to live or die, this king wants to see how you come to slaughter My whole city?"
Before the words were finished, a stream of pure golden light came in a flash.
Before everyone could react, a tall and straight figure with a graceful appearance appeared in the sky battlefield.
The tyrannical power turned into a golden cloud and surrounded him.
The majesty and strength that does not belong to the mundane world are naturally exuded from him.
Long black hair, tall and straight body like a javelin, a spotless white royal robe, a handsome face and a calm and majestic demeanor in that faint smile... It's not the long-lost martial saint of the Zenit Empire, [ Who are the Emperor of the Northern Territory and Alexander the King of Chambord
When the kingdom was in danger, Fei finally came back.
He stretched out his hand slightly and pushed it out gently.
The four-winged battle angel rushed up like lightning, like a big white fly hit by a fly swatter, screamed and shot back backwards, golden blood flowed and shot out from its body, in a blink of an eye The body has become tattered, as if it will be shattered and annihilated at any time.
Spike!
Between heaven and earth, there was a panic.
Even the remaining two-winged battle angels without wisdom and life were stunned and stayed in place.
"Your Majesty..."
Under the enemy building at the south gate of Chambord City, Best, Brooke, and old Aryan couldn't help crying at this moment.
"Is this... the Chambord King?"
Piazon only felt that his soul was instantly ignited by a scene in the sky, and he almost couldn't help but burst into tears.
He just thought of a believer who was struggling to find the light in the dark, and when he was about to give up, he suddenly saw a red sun rising gushingly.