"Hahaha, did you hear me, King Chambord, let me go now."
Infantino receded with fear, and laughed triumphantly.
Evolved into a six-winged battle angel, whose combat power is equivalent to that of a real god. It has incredible power and can kill gods. It is absolutely incomparable in the world where the gods are sleeping.
In his opinion, Fei's biggest mistake was not giving the four-winged battle angel a chance to evolve.
Now, they have won.
"Pagan god?"
Fei smiled slightly: "I like this title, but, Birdman, are you sure you have the right to provoke me in front of me?"
The voice did not fall.
Phew—Sun Fei's figure flashed like a golden lightsaber. In an instant, in the sky, countless identical figures of Sun Fei appeared. , completely surrounded by it.
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of dense crashing sounds, like a rainstorm hitting plantains, clearly reached everyone's ears.
Among the nearly one million pupils that dilated sharply in an instant, what shot out was the seraphim battle angel, which claims to be comparable to the gods, like a poor lamb, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Chambord Kings The shocking scene of beating wildly and being helpless in the middle.
This scene does not look like a battle between gods.
It's more like a close combat between ordinary barbarian fighters.
Each of the thousands of figures that Sun Fei transformed seemed to have the same power as his own body. With one punch, he left a shocking mark on the body of the Seraphim Battle Angel, as if he had been carved by the most outstanding statue master. It looks average, even the lines on the fist are clearly visible.
The seraphim battle angel, which claims to be comparable to the gods, is like a snail trapped in a swamp at this time, and its reaction speed is astonishingly slow. It is a complete passive beating.
The scene was ridiculous, like a savage punching strong man beating a poor toddler.
But no one can laugh.
The whole process lasted about tens of seconds.
In the next instant, the figures all over the sky turned into streamers and poured into Fei's body again.
King Chambord stood in the sky, as if he had never moved.
In his hand, he was still holding Infantino, the silver-robed divine master with a flushed face and a frozen ferocious smile.
Bang bang bang!
A series of terrifying forces exploded from the fists on Seraphim's body, golden blood and white bones exploded and splashed, and the huge and burly body, which was more than three meters high, was already tattered in a blink of an eye, like Like an abandoned rag doll, the aura on her body quickly weakened.
"Evil...pagan god...evil..."
Like a short-circuited robot, the battered Seraph spoke in a stuttering voice.
It is already considered a half-life body.
"Haha, with such a pathetic puppet, you want to break Chambord City? Do you want to slaughter the king's people?"
Fei's calm and peaceful face suddenly burst out with suffocating killing intent.
The voice did not fall.
He let go of Infantino in his hand, and in an instant once again bullied himself to the side of the seraph who was trying to gather strength again. The violence all over his body was instantly revealed, and he grabbed the angel's pair of wings with both hands, and with a stabbing sound, he gave birth directly. Shengji withdrew his wings from the body of the Seraphim Battle Angel.
Stab it!
Stab it!
The remaining two pairs of wings were also directly torn off by Fei.
Golden blood and bones splashed, and the angel roared.
This terrible scene deeply shocked everyone's heart.
"it's over!"
Fei backhanded the Seraphim Battle Angel's head and twisted his wrist.
Click!
The huge battle angel's head was twisted off directly.
The golden blood containing terrifying energy shot out like a fountain, splashing all over Fei's body, trickling down his face, and even his long black hair was dyed pale gold.
The breath of life and power of the seraphim battle angel disappeared instantly.
God slaughter!
This horrible scene became a nightmare for the people of Barcelona and the priests of the Holy See.
The enemies of Chambord City felt as if their souls were about to be frozen by a chill.
An indescribable fear appeared on Busquez's face. For the first time, he understood the true meaning of the phrase 'King Chambord will avenge us', and he also instantly realized that the Barcelona Empire, which spans the continent, really provoked With an enemy that shouldn't be provoked, if time can be turned back, even if Busquez risked his life, he would definitely dissuade Guardiola the Great's decision to use troops in Chambord.
And Alves and Pedro and other extreme powerhouses trembled uncontrollably.
Every extremely strong person is experienced in many battles, possessing absolute self-confidence and firm will, but at this time, all the beliefs of Alves and others were completely shattered by the scene they saw.
Unprecedented fear, like the tentacles of death, choked their throats.
Especially the destructive scene of Fei standing in the air with the head of the seraphim fighting angel, crazily shocked the visual nerves of all Barcelona people and the priests of the Holy See!
At the head of Chambord City, all the Chambord warriors were roaring wildly and unconsciously.
look!
This is our king!
The supreme and invincible king!
Even people with strong sense like the old Aryang and the others felt that something in their bodies suddenly exploded and burned, and they joined the camp of roaring and carnival.
In contrast, Barcelona and the puppet army on the south bank of the Resistance River fell into a terrified silence and uncontrollable panic. The originally neat formation, like dominoes being toppled, became chaotic in an instant like a chain reaction stand up.
"No… "
The silver-robed god master Infantino's face was snow-white, and he screamed in horror, turned around and turned into a stream of light, and ran away desperately.
"Since you're here, stay here."
Fei laughed loudly, and with a volley, a burst of golden energy gushed out, pulling Infantino out of the void like a gopher.
Click!
This time, Fei didn't say any more nonsense, and directly twisted off the head of this arrogant and cruel god master.
Half of the decayed body, dripping with blood, fell from the sky.
After death, the demigod-level god master who thinks he controls everything in the world, his body is broken like an ordinary person, and the thugs who start the war will eventually be destroyed by the war.
"Damn it, retreat, retreat immediately!"
Busquez woke up from the fear, shouted loudly, no longer caring about the army on the ground, his figure turned into a streamer, and fled towards the distance.
Pedro, Mascherano, Alves and ten other demigod-level priests also fled in all directions immediately.
They lost the courage to fight.
The situation is completely irreversible.
The strength of Shampoo King is beyond the limits of everyone's imagination.