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Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth uprising army

In the god world, many main gods like to build their palaces with good mountains and rivers, occupy all the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and the scenery should look pleasing to the eye, which is worthy of their identity. However, there is also something special, that is, the Dark God, who likes dark environments, is best not to have a trace of light, so he built the palace underground, and there is only one passageway.

Recently, the continuous disappearance of the God Slaves has caused the God Realm to panic. The Dark God is surrounded by all the fallen angels, and their black wings are their characteristics. During this period, they are closely guarding the God Slaves and ensuring that everything is foolproof. They don’t want to follow in the footsteps of other places.

However, even in the divine realm, there is a lot of dust, especially underground, which is more dust, often falling, and it floats a lot. Just when the fallen angels were not paying attention, a speck of dust was different from other dust. It floated in, rising and falling in the air, and looked no different from other dust. However, no matter how this speck of dust floated, its destination never changed, and it floated to the camp where the divine slave was imprisoned, and the road was unobstructed.

In order to guard these divine slaves, ten fallen angels were used. They were also very confident that if they encountered any situation, they could send a signal as soon as possible. But they never expected that they had just turned around and suddenly, thirty thousand divine slaves disappeared just now.

"What's going on! What about those god slaves?" The fallen angels were stunned. Even if they were space transfer, at least they should have had some space fluctuations, but there was no sign at all just now. It was incredible and I could not imagine what happened just now.

At this time, all the fallen angels were in chaos, and no one noticed that a tiny bit of dust was floating in the air and was leaving the underground palace little by little.

And this dust is created by the creation of the world and the speed of teleporting people into the internal space is indeed shocking, and there is no fluctuation, which is extremely difficult for others to detect.

Now in the Creation Space, the 30,000 Dark God slaves looked around in a daze. I don’t know where they were. I felt a little nervous. Then they saw hundreds of thousands of people standing in front of them, wearing armor, full of arrogance. It was as if they were doing something great.

"Hello, the slave of the Dark God. This is the space for Creation. It is safe for you to stay here. We have no malice. We used to be slaves, but now we are fighting for freedom. You are welcome to join us." Chris was wearing beautiful armor, holding a sword, majestic, calm and full of leadership temperament.

"You are those who have disappeared!" The faces of the slaves of the Dark God, and they also heard that the slaves of the Lord God everywhere have lost their traces in recent times. There are rumors that they were taken away by a mysterious force as a living sacrifice. So at first they were very scared, but now they see these slaves of the disappearing slaves standing in front of them, and they seem to be living a very good life, and claiming to give freedom and other things, they immediately understand.

However, just as the 30,000 god slaves were about to cheer for the freedom that they had finally come, and Chris was about to welcome these people, he heard a gloomy and cold voice: "It turns out that you are doing something wrong, which makes it easy for us to find."

Among the 30,000 new divine slaves, the momentum of a thousand people changed greatly. Their eyes became more and more fierce, and they emitted a breath that only angels could have. A pair of wings grew out from behind, including the power of the mortal level, the holy level, and the divine level.

In an instant, Chris and the God Slaves fell into despair, feeling their hands and feet were cold. They didn't expect such a move, and secretly hated that they were eager to achieve success. How could they forget that those angels could settle in human bodies and pretend to be God Slaves and get into it.

Anjie and Alvin were among them. When they saw Chris, they completely understood that everything was done by this guy. They really didn't realize that an ordinary guy could do such a big thing, which made them easy to find.

Alvin wanted to go up and beat Chris, but Anjie held it down. Their goal was not to fight, but to find Weili, which was the top priority.

So the two continued to hide among the God Slaves, secretly searching for Weili's whereabouts, regardless of the angel army and the God Slave's uprising army.

"You god slaves dare to defect. Do you know that this is a death sentence and you still surrender." The angels tried their best to restrain their inner anger. This period of time made them anxious. They thought it was a certain evil force, but they didn't expect that these god slaves who were inferior in their eyes were tricked and felt like they were fooled.

"If we want us to surrender, don't dream. Anyway, we will die when we go back. We will fight you here." Chris roared loudly, and the other rebels responded one after another, showing their will to the angels with a shocking roar, that is, to fight to the end, rather than surrender.

"Does a group of useless and lowly god slaves think that uniting can do anything? Today, let you remember it well. Your destiny will never be changed." The light angel snorted coldly and made a gesture. Thousands of angels rushed out and rushed towards the rebel army of 100,000 god slaves. With absolute power and amazing momentum, an angel rushed into the formation of the rebel army like a sharp knife.

"Everyone fight, don't retreat." Although Chris shouted, the huge difference in strength and weakness at the beginning made everyone almost fall into despair.

An angel rushed forward in the formation, unable to block it, and his wings were like sharp blades. Wherever he passed, blood splashed everywhere, people were leaning on his back and horses. Fortunately, those with armor were only seriously injured, while those without armor fell directly into the pool of blood.

An angel only needs one punch to make the flesh shield composed of hundreds of god slaves collapse, and at least 80% of them are killed or injured.

An angel just stood there, his fingers emitted light, and could penetrate the 100,000 rebels of the Gods slaves, causing thousands of injuries.

Although the Divine Slave Rebel Army has practiced and has some strength, it is only at the level of the mortal level and level 2 or 3, which is already very good. There are only a few people who have reached it. Facing so many powerful angels, they are like vegetables and then cut by the other party at will.

Only some god slaves with armor and swords were in groups of hundreds of people, supporting the front line in front of them. Their armor could withstand a certain impact, and their swords could effectively cut those angels. However, these god slaves had never seen long-term training and had not performed jingyàn. They were not strong enough and relying on just one will, it was useless.

The army of 100,000 god slaves was massacred in a blink of an eye, with blood everywhere and screams everywhere. Everyone could see that Cross's side was defeated and their uprising and the freedom they yearned for seemed to be the only end.

However, Cross did not give up. At this moment when it was related to life and death, he finally showed his true strength. His power surged out and his power was very powerful. He directly destroyed more than a dozen angels who rushed over. Judging from his momentum, he was at least level three of the god level.

"What, how could this guy have such strength?" Not only was the Light Angel stunned, but even An Jie and Alvin were shocked. A low-level god slave was so powerful. To be honest, if he had such strength, how could he be a god slave? This makes no sense. And as long as he was willing, as long as he showed his ability, he could completely get rid of his identity as a god slave and gain reuse.

But now it is no longer speculation about what Kros is thinking. As soon as he showed his power, the situation suddenly took a sharp turn. He punched and kicked one by one, and angels were knocked away one by one. The angels, which had just gained the upper hand, were beaten up miserably. Even the Divine Slave Uprising Army in armor, had a certain victory and knocked down many angels.

In this way, the morale of the uprising army was greatly boosted. They were defeated just now, and now they had a reorganized formation and came back to kill them, and rushed forward and rushed forward, just like a tide. It made people feel numb when they saw it. What's even more terrible is that because of their courage, the armor and swords also played a stronger role, and the Shenslah Uprising Army began to counterattack.

Seeing such a battle situation, Anjie and Alvin couldn't help but admire Chris' ability. He was able to train 100,000 god slaves into an army that could fight in a short period of time. Even if they were all in the mortal level and had low strength, it was an amazing achievement.

However, Angel of Light did not have such leisure and leisure. He slowly appreciated Chris' masterpiece. He decided to take action. Not only him, but this time he also came with the thunder angel, the electric angel, the flame angel, the battle angel, the fighting angel, and the fighting angel. The extremely powerful angels were close to the time when they encircled Ian.

Seeing the extremely powerful angels starting to form an encirclement of Chris, Anjie and Alvin shook their heads and sighed, knowing that the gap in strength was too big, and there would be no miracle in this battle. To Chris, he was commendable, but unfortunately, he could not succeed alone.

As soon as the Angel of Light made a move, he directly knocked Chris out, and the other angels also started to chase and chased the rebels, turning the situation around again. The rebels' counterattack was just a flash in the pan.

Seeing this scene, Anjie and Alvin could only sigh. They didn't expect this to be the case. How could they have thought that so many god slaves were missing? They were fighting for uprising and for freedom? They were just worried about Weili.
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