Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters into the battle
A mid-level angel emerged and ran wildly on the Williamsburg Bridge. The neat rails were flattened by invisible forces, and the concrete was shattered. The historic bridge began to shake, and the steel cables made a squeaking sound.
After a groan, it broke, and the thin steel wire that lost its restraints shot out at an extremely fast speed, whipping the air and making an extremely dangerous whistling sound.
The hurricane blowing out of thin air shook the bridge. Almost all the passengers felt fear and fled towards the car in front. The subway began to accelerate. Bayonetta and Joan of Arc stood on the last car, waiting for the monster to approach. The monster
The deformed monster has a huge arm, an inverted pot-shaped body that can barely be called a body, and an expressionless face like a marble sculpture.
Witches are very familiar with that same face, they have hunted many creatures with this face.
This time is no exception.
A headless mid-level angel holding a giant sword quickly passed over the East River and threw the giant sword in his hand towards the witch.
The dazzling golden light flashed away, and a figure in golden armor appeared in mid-air, and then dragged two blue flames down crazily, meeting the giant sword flying towards the witch. Salomon's hand
The long sword inside was pitifully small compared to the angel's giant sword. He swung the sword like a bat, as if challenging the knight of a windmill. Accompanied by a violent sonic boom, the giant sword accelerated at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.
Flying back, the strong wind caused by the rotation of the sword drew a white torrent on the East River.
The headless angel was hit squarely by his own giant sword. Before he even had time to utter a cry, the white porcelain-like body suddenly shattered, like a plasma bag that was suddenly flattened, exuding a large amount of rosemary-scented blood.
The blood spurted out under the impact, exploding into a thick cloud of blood mist. As if it was an afterthought, the headless angel's face on the giant sword screamed, and the giant sword and the angel's heavy body fell on Is
The Te River rolled a few times, then struggled and sank, turning into a golden speck of light. In the eyes of ordinary people, the splashing river water rushed to the shore, like a majestic heavy rain.
Salomon didn't stay too long. He had already used a short-distance teleportation, but now there was no time left for him to recite a spell.
Under the combined effect of the jetpack and flight magic, he passed straight through the broken steel cables of the Williamsburg Bridge at a speed that could only be achieved by a fifth-generation fighter jet, and caught up with the energizer who was chasing the subway and the witch on the bridge.
The monster's deformed long hand cut deeply into the carriage, tearing apart the steel. Taking advantage of the witch's opening to attract fire, Salomon crossed the long sword and used the scorching holy sword to cut off the "
Faithâ can kneel on angels.
The Archangel instantly lost its balance and rolled to the ground, rolling on the track like a mountain, almost crushing the subway car that was accelerating to escape and the witch standing on the top of the car. The mystic mage hurriedly recited a short spell to let
The tumbling Angel floated up, and then used its shoulder armor to knock out the monster that had almost completely destroyed the bridge.
"Gui'an, distinguished ladies, is hunting enjoyable?" He stood on the twisted track and waved his hands, shouting loudly with the smell of hot air and fuel.
"That's my prey, you idiot!" Joan of Arc stood on the last carriage of the subway that was gone and was badly damaged, yelling at Salomon for taking away her trophy. However, Salomon robbed her of the spoils.
Luo Meng just shrugged and made a gesture, indicating that Joan was too far away and could not hear clearly what she said. This move made the white-haired witch jump to her feet even more angry. From a distance, she looked like a white-haired villain.
The dancing was very funny. So Salomon laughed, but his smile soon disappeared.
The majestic water vapor rose from the river, and the huge body blocked the sun mercilessly. He put on his helmet under the cover of the heavy water vapor, and the detection system penetrated the thick fog, displaying the enemy's figure in the
On the display screen of the helmet, the ammunition supply system started to operate. The composite plasma large-caliber bolt gun hanging under the left arm armor was automatically loaded, making a crisp "click" sound, and bullets engraved with deadly runes were waiting to be fired.
This won't be a difficult battle. Things harder to kill than this thing have also died in his hands.
"Thirty seconds." He said. This time was no exception.
Almost all the sisterhoods that could participate in the battle entered the battle, and the armed personnel of the sisterhood who participated in the battle all wore steel wings in order to obtain high mobility. The leaders of the assault team and the heavy firepower team were Catherine and Ola respectively.
The two most trusted androids hunted down the lower third-level angels scattered in the city based on the information provided by Kama Taj. Now the sisterhood in the shallow etheric plane can finally see the appearance of the enemy clearly and use their hands to
They used weapons to punish those false angels. They chanted battle prayers loudly and wore lit incense burners around their waists. They cooperated seamlessly and with amazing efficiency, using long swords, explosive bombs, plasma and lasers to the extreme.
Equally astonishingly efficient is Constantine.
The Praetorian Guard's armor can also be equipped with a flight system, but because its size and armor are far more complex than the force-feedback power armor of an android, the Praetorian Guard's flight system is also large and complex. This is Wanda's first time
Seeing the combat prowess of the Imperial Guard, the halberd with the bolter was swung at a speed that ordinary people could not see clearly. Almost no lower-level third-level angel could survive under his hand for more than ten seconds. She thought that even
The Avengers' Hulk may also die from such a horrific attack.
Like a hurricane, Constantine cleared away all the angels he could see.
"Follow up." Constantine's voice was sent into Wanda's earphones through the encrypted communication system. After he finished speaking, he jumped off the New York Times Building, his crimson robe puffing up like wings. Constantine
He activated his jetpack in the strong wind, thrust the halberd with the flashing light into the back of a centaur angel, and pounced towards the mid-level angel flying in the other direction in the distance.
Wanda jumped down quickly.
Although she is wearing force feedback power armor, this does not prevent her from casting spells to make herself fly. What's more, she has already obtained the staff. If it were not for the help of force feedback power armor, she might not even be able to pick up this exaggerated staff.
weapons.
The silver-plated python skull on the top of the snake bone staff was surrounded by a thick steel ring, and the ring was surrounded by metal spikes arranged in a cross shape. When she held the heavy metal body of the staff, the python
Scarlet light suddenly lit up in the skull's eye sockets - this was definitely not the skull of a giant python, let alone the skull of an earth creature, but the skull of some kind of magical creature similar to a snake. But Wanda didn't have time to ask for more information.
Soon he was sent to the battlefield by Master Daniel and worked with Constantine to carry out the cleanup work.
She looked eastward with worry.
She could hear the astonishing wailing from the Williamsburg Bridge to the east, and she knew her teacher was fighting there. Ordinary people might only hear the sound of the steel cables of the Williamsburg Bridge snapping, and the roar like the roar of a raging river, but inside
Wanda, who was in the shallow etheric plane, could feel the extremely painful emotions coming from that direction. These emotions were intermittent and then disappeared without a trace.
Wanda was relieved. She felt that if she continued, she would go crazy because she couldn't bear this kind of torture.
"Ms. Maximov!" Wanda woke up suddenly, and Constantine's voice brought her back to reality. She quickly waved her staff and fired out several scarlet bandages. The bandages tightly pulled a lower level three
The angel's legs. Constantine seized the opportunity to change the course. The jetpack sprayed out a scorching cone of flames. The Janissaries swung their halberds and cut the tip into the angel's back. The angel screamed in pain, and Constantine did not hesitate.
Pulling the trigger, the high-explosive ammunition exploded at close range, completely shattering the angel's body.
Constantine's body flashed with lightning from the electromagnetic shield frequently. "Please pay more attention, Ms. Maximov."
"I'm sorry, I will. Do we really not need to help?" Wanda said apologetically, but her eyes still wandered to the east. Flashes and flames erupted there, and the air was filled with the stench of ionization.
"Unexpectedly, the monarch's order is for us to eliminate the third-order angels, so we will do so unless he changes the order or our lives are in danger."