An secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and after observing the surroundings, he found that the monsters around him did not look like the phantoms of eight-winged angels or holy angels. Ling Chen quickly retrieved the identity of the angel from the silver ring of the phantom body, and then patted it.
The wings flew towards the grassland.
In the dead of night, not to mention the quiet silence in the angel tribe, the monsters in the forest were also dozing peacefully, and no one saw Ling Chen's figure.
After flying all the way over the tribe, walking around the edge of the tribe for a while, and basically getting to know the houses on the edge, Ling Chen sat down on top of a thatched house.
Hour after hour passed, the moon and stars became sparse, and Ling Chen patiently waited patiently. He would circle around the tribe every hour to see if there was anything unusual. Until the sun rose, there were already angels
After going out, Ling Chen flapped his wings and continued to rise into the air. Until all the thatched houses in his sight became only the size of a fist, and the figures looked more like small black dots, Ling Chen stopped. His wings continued to flap, and the whole
Suspended in mid-air, Ling Chen continued to stare down and observe.
Seven o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock... Time flew by, but Ling Chen always remained in his original position, silently observing whether there were angels gathering below.
Like Ling Chen, the members of the Divine Punishment Group had already found the first tribe on the route, and then found a favorable terrain to observe quietly. The difference was that those members who did not have alien hairpins and phantom rings,
It was much harder than Ling Chen. He had to check his surroundings every hour, then climb down from the big tree where he was, avoiding monsters that might be eight-winged angels or holy angels, while circling the tribe.
Rest for another hour or so and continue to walk around carefully.
Ding: Your friend Qingyao wants to voice chat with you, please choose whether to connect.
The scorching sun was high, and smoke could be faintly seen rising from the thatched house. A system prompt suddenly sounded, which made Ling Chen feel energetic. He quickly connected it.
"Xingchen, we found that a large number of holy angels and eight-winged angels have gathered into the angel tribe." As soon as the call was connected, Qingyao's excited voice came to mind.
"Really? Which route is it?" Ling Chen was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he had successfully defended the target in just half a day. A large number of holy angels and eight-winged angels had gathered. It was most likely that he was undoubtedly planning to send some of the angels away.
Go to Sky City.
"The twenty-third line, and..." Qingqing Yao explained: "Como, who is in charge of the twenty-third line, said that the other party has a total of four silver-winged holy angels and six white-winged eight-winged angels.
, needing to be summed up, he suggested to gather at his current location first, and just use two hundred-mile movement scrolls and five ten-mile movement scrolls along the twenty-third route. After reaching the edge of the grassland, go south for two hundred kilometers.
Just come to Mi and you’ll be there.”
"Four holy angels, six eight-winged angels..." Ling Chen frowned slightly, this strength is not small. The God's Punishment Group was up and down. He was the only one who could kill a melee-type holy angel, and Yuexiafei would look for him again.
With the help of the top team members, they should be able to hold down a Holy Angel. As for the other team members, they can barely protect themselves when they are gathered together. Self-protection does not mean holding back. This means that Holy Angel and Eight
The Winged Angels can definitely work together to find a way to kill him, Yue Xiafei and a few more powerful team members, and then turn around to deal with the God's Punishment Group. The best case scenario is that they all participate in the defense and can block these with the help of magic scrolls.
Attack of Holy Angels and Octaphim.
The God's Punishment Group has no shortage of various types of magic scrolls, but just consuming them is definitely not the answer.
After thinking about it, Ling Chen was a little confused and said, "What do you think?"
"I guess I have been guarding for too long. I was confused before, but I just figured it out. The most important thing for us now is to confirm whether they used the magic scroll of the teleportation array to send the angel away. As long as we are sure, everything will be easy to handle." Qing Qing
Qingyao reminded with a smile: "It would be best to be able to find so many holy angels and eight-winged angels in one go. After all, it saves the trouble of searching slowly. But if you can't defeat them, there is no need to fight hard. There are many angel tribes anyway.
Don’t worry about not finding the holy angels and eight-winged angels.”
Ling Chen woke up from a dream and patted his head: "Forgot about the business, I will contact Como first and let him see clearly what is used to transport the angels away. Then we will join him and lure a few holy angels according to the situation.
Just leave."
"Yes, I will continue to contact other people." Qing Yao said.
Ling Chen responded, waited until Qing Yao closed the voice chat, and then contacted Como.
After everything was done, Ling Chen flew away from the tribe and arrived at the location where he had moved before. Ling Chen turned around and asked the system to apply for a compass. After determining the direction when he came, he took out a hundred-mile movement scroll and used it.
After using three hundred-mile movement scrolls and two ten-mile movement scrolls in a row, he returned to the location where everyone dispersed and found the twenty-third route. Ling Chen continued to use the hundred-mile movement scroll.
After using two more hundred-mile movement scrolls and five ten-mile movement scrolls, not long after, a piece of grassland came into view.
Ling Chen immediately moved southward along the edge of the forest, and soon saw that many team members had gathered.
"How's it going?" Ling Chen asked as he approached.
"I don't know what I'm preparing, I haven't used it yet." A magician explained aloud.
Ling Chen quickly stepped forward and looked towards the angel tribe. He saw many angels surrounding the grassland, and the central position was not clearly visible.
"I'll go over and check the situation first, you guys stay here." Ling Chen took out his wings, flapped them, and flew quickly towards the sky.
After reaching the sky, Ling Chen came all the way to the top of the crowd. Looking down, he could only see a lot of empty space in the center and a few black spots inside.
Continuing down, the vision gradually became clearer, and Ling Chen stopped when he could clearly see the arms of these angels. Although the chance of being discovered was not small, he could also tell whether it was teleportation at the first time.
Array magic scroll.
In the forest, the members of the Gods' Punishment Team have completed their assembly. Among the angels, a holy angel, after explaining a lot of the benefits of Sky City in a routine manner, finally took out a magic scroll in Ling Chen's expectation.
Under Ling Chen's unblinking gaze, the Holy Angel untied the string from the magic scroll and then waved his hand.
The angels quickly dispersed, while the other three holy angels and six eight-winged angels stood in a defensive formation around the holy angel holding the magic scroll.
The Holy Angel raised his arm, and the magic scroll in his hand hit the ground with a bang.
In an instant, a bright white light burst out from the magic scroll, making everyone unable to help but avoid the bright light.
The next second, the strong light disappeared. And immediately above the magic scroll, a magic circle with an area of five or six square meters appeared.
The Holy Angel waved his hand, and the angels divided into two parties. One party retreated, while the other began to move forward, swarming around the magic circle, and disappeared in batches.
Above, Ling Chen breathed a sigh of relief, called up the friend menu and contacted Qing Yao, asking him to tell everyone that it was undoubtedly a magic scroll.
At the edge of the forest, after receiving the news, the members of the God's Punishment Corps all raised their arms and waved excitedly. After squatting for most of the day, they received information that would make anyone excited.
This sky city actually has a teleportation array magic scroll!
Above the group of angels, Ling Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued to watch. For more than ten minutes, more than a thousand angels disappeared.
Until no more angels came forward, the Holy Angel raised the magic wand in his hand, and a fire dragon roared out, hitting the teleportation array.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the teleportation array rapidly collapsed and disappeared.
Ling Chen immediately turned around, flapped his wings and flew towards the direction where the God's Punishment Group was gathering.
As soon as it fell, it was so powerful that Komat and other thieves team members came forward to greet it, obviously knowing the next plan from Qing Yao's mouth.
Ling Chen waved his hand and the others quickly dispersed, with each person responsible for a holy angel or eight-winged angel.
In the distance, four holy angels and six eight-winged angels also flapped their wings quickly and rushed into the air. Megatron Bafang and others were avoiding the monsters below while chasing after them.
Only ten minutes later, Ling Chen received a voice chat from Lone Ranger, one of the thieves. He had already targeted a holy angel, located in the center of a group of monsters called Kadu beasts in the south of the tribe.
Ling Chen gave an order, and everyone rushed over quickly. On the way, people from all directions sent voice chats, telling them the target location they were watching.
Arriving to the south of the tribe and finding the Kadu Beast Area, Ling Chen immediately contacted the Lone Ranger and told him his location. Not long after, the Lone Ranger came over.
The large army followed the Lone Ranger all the way forward, and jointly killed several powerful Kadu beasts. The Lone Ranger finally stopped, raised his right arm, and pointed his index finger at a Kadu beast leaning on a tree trunk.
Seeing that everyone was hiding behind the tree trunks, Ling Chen nodded towards Yuexia Fei.
Yue Xiafei then summoned Tokes, and this super talented person in the history of Jade Han City began to split continuously, until he split into a ball of fluorescent dots and gave up.
Under Yuexia Fei's command, the fluorescent spots began to disperse continuously. If you look at them with a high-power magnifying glass, you will definitely find that these scattered fluorescent spots that are difficult to see clearly with the naked eye are tiny toxes.
Soon, all the fluorescent points were dispersed and sneaked into the body of the Kadu beast. Yuexia Fei's thoughts circulated, and suddenly, above the head of the Kadu beast, clusters of damage values flashed out one after another.
Kadumon suddenly jumped up and quickly scanned its surroundings. After not seeing any enemies, it canceled its transformation and turned into an angel holding a magic wand in its hand and with four pairs of silver wings behind its back.
Ling Chen raised his arms, and the members of the God's Punishment Group were immediately ready to attack at any time. Ling Chen also had a big knife and a magic wand in each of his hands. With his strength, after getting the wings, he could basically
He was able to defeat more than 80% of the melee-type Holy Angels in a single combat. The remaining 20%, with the support of Yuexiafei, was more than enough. But facing the long-range attack-type Holy Angels, he didn't have much chance of winning.
Just when Holy Angel thought of a way to deal with countless Tox possessions, he raised his magic wand and a fire dragon attacked him, Ling Chen suddenly broke out. Behind him, all the members of the God's Punishment Group followed closely, attacking professions from a distance
Holding a weapon, the melee attack profession holds a magic scroll with a string untied.
