The three light magicians gritted their teeth and continued to activate their magic.
The light beam rotated faster, and soon the holes were filled.
But he didn't last ten seconds. Some holes appeared in the light pillar again, and the number was more than before.
It's like there's a scary monster inside and it's about to break out.
boom!
A terrifying aura came out from the light pillar.
roar!
Du Qingchen roared, and suddenly, the beam of light split into pieces, like a glass bursting, and the holy light dissipated in all directions.
The bodies of the three light magicians seemed to have been severely injured. They all spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their breaths were sluggish. The group of angels in the sky became much more transparent, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Du Qingchen stood on the same spot. The protective armor on his body had disappeared. He looked like a glowing golden man with a powerful momentum, as if he wanted to pierce the world. He was like a god of war. Standing there, he let the world between heaven and earth
It was only him, and everyone could only see him. He was obviously still so tall, but in the eyes of others, he was infinitely taller.
It was a feeling, a wonderful feeling.
As expected by Du Qingchen, Master Joseph began to treat three light magicians again.
He only needed to wave his hand, and a large amount of holy light entered the bodies of the three of them, and the holy light he summoned was different from that summoned by others.
Anyway, the injuries of the three light magicians were much better soon.
Of course, in fact, including the previous undead magicians, although their injuries have improved, it will still take a long time for them to truly recover.
Du Qingchen took this opportunity to weaken the strength of the ancient country. This sounds very funny. Can a few magicians affect the strength of a country?
For many countries, this is actually possible.
Because this world respects the strong, the true status of practitioners, including magicians and supernatural beings, is implicitly higher than the political power.
Especially for some small countries, a super strong person can keep a country safe, but he can also destroy a country and overthrow a regime.
Eight magicians were defeated one after another.
They were all injured.
Du Qingchen was still standing there perfectly fine, with no damage at all, which made the eight magicians secretly stunned.
In the battle just now, Du Qingchen could definitely kill them, it was just a matter of effort and easy.
But Du Qingchen didn't do this.
Now they are particularly grateful to Master Joseph.
If it weren't for Master Joseph, Du Qingchen would definitely not be so kind.
Only Master Joseph is left.
He is also the most powerful being among this group of magicians.
Du Qingchen defeated eight magicians and did not get carried away because he knew that the real battle had just begun.
Master Joseph solemnly bowed to Du Qingchen: "Thank you, Mr. Du, for showing mercy and not killing them."
"You're welcome. I will definitely do what I promised you."
Du Qingchen waved his hands indifferently: "Now, it's your turn, come on, I have high expectations for you, I hope you won't disappoint me."
"Although I know I can't defeat you, I still have to fight. I will try my best. If I die in your hands, I will have no regrets and I won't blame you. Please don't hold back.
And you all listen, if I die, spread my message and there is no need to avenge me. During the sparring, it is inevitable that there will be casualties."
Master Joseph is very sincere and does not look like he is telling lies.
The more he behaves like this, the more Du Qingchen respects him.
"please!"
Du Qingchen made a gesture of invitation with a solemn look on his face.
"Then I'm not welcome."
Master Joseph smiled slightly, and with a move of his hand, the sky was cut open, and a group of angels came out of the sky, eight in total, and these angels were completely different from the angels summoned by the light magicians just now.
Eight angels are riding white horses. This horse is not like a horse, neither a cow nor a horse. It also has wings, like a Pegasus. Its whole body is white and is composed of pure holy light.
On their backs sit eight angels.
To be precise, they are no longer angels.
There are indeed flesh wings on their backs, and they have three pairs of flesh wings, but they are actually wearing armor, shining with white light, which makes people dare not look directly, and their faces are full of...
Holy breath.
Holy angel?
Du Qingchen's brows wrinkled.
He had a feeling that these eight holy angels could pose some threat to him.
On Du Qingchen's body, the spiritual protective armor appeared again. Pieces of snake scale-like things appeared on the armor. Each snake scale was glowing.
There was also an extra sword in his hand, a black dagger.
Eight holy angels, holding giant swords in their hands, swords in their right hands, and spears in their left hands, were galloping towards Du Qingchen.
Du Qingchen's body swayed and she reached high in the sky. She kept a certain distance from these angels and did not dare to underestimate the enemy. She swung the sword in her hand high and struck at the eight holy angels.
A sword light cut through the sky and fell from the sky.
Master Joseph raised his hands high and muttered something.
Eight holy angels, while he wields his sword.
The eight sword lights actually merged together. The sword light was thick and turned from white to gold. An even more violent divine power filled the world.
boom!
The two sword lights finally collided together.
Du Qingchen's body moved back more than ten meters, and the eight holy angels were also chopped back. The Pegasus they were riding fluttered their wings and retreated in eight directions in an instant.
Eight Pegasus and eight holy angels formed a semicircle, and together they waved their spears and stabbed towards Du Qingchen.
Then he saw eight training horses rushing towards Du Qingchen.
Du Qingchen swung his sword eight times in a row, but it seemed like he only swung it once.
The spear melts.
The eight holy angels waved the swords in their hands again, and changed to holding the swords with both hands, slashing at the same time.
Du Qingchen's body teleported and kept flashing in the sky, and the sword in his hand kept swinging out.
With his own strength, Du Qingchen fought against eight holy angels without losing at all.
Master Joseph's expression slowly became calmer, but his face became paler.
After a while, a holy angel was split in half by Du Qingchen and disappeared immediately.
Then, he took the right opportunity and killed three people in a row.
There were only four holy angels left in the sky, and the flying horses they were riding were also beheaded by Du Qingchen.
The four angels come together to form a line, and then the one from behind sticks to the front.
In just an instant, the four became one.
Became an angel.
But the combat power of this last holy angel suddenly increased by more than four times.
She fought with Du Qingchen again, and they were evenly matched.