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Chapter 662 He was beaten away without even saying a word

"There is no other way..." Alba didn't even have time to be upset, and shouted loudly: "Chaos Holy Spirits, dedicate everything to our Lord Wings of Darkness! Destroy all the colors in front of you, and let the world return to the embrace of the Wings of Darkness.

!Ala!"

Alba gave the order, and the aura of the Holy Spirits behind her suddenly changed. Their eyes flashed with red light. If these Holy Spirits were stupid tools to follow Alba and squeeze forward a second ago, at this moment, they all turned into killing machines.

Alba finished giving the order, but instead of advancing, she retreated into the group of Holy Spirits, leaving behind the four-winged black angel.

The black angel flapped her wings, and the jets of light wings lifted her up several positions. The energy intensity in her body increased crazily, until it was critical, and she pushed forward with both hands.

A black beam of light shot out and shot straight ahead.

However, the moment the black light beam left her body, a thicker circle of white light beam sprayed onto her body, swallowing up the black light beam and the person along with it. The residual force even spread to the companions behind her, six or seven black angels in a row, all in this way.

The white light beam was annihilated and disappeared, revealing Alba who retreated behind.

Alba looked in the direction of the white light beam with a stunned look on her face, and muttered absentmindedly: "The strange light is shining?"

At the end of the light beam, I saw the little angel carrying the archangel's staff, flapping his wings, smiling so hard: so many enemies...

Ahhhh——holy light——ahhhhh——holy light——you illuminate all directions——

Groups of choirs chanted in unison behind them, and the sacred power was surging. The lower-ranking angels behind the little angel held their hands, and holy light poured out from them, casting onto the wings on the little angel's back.

The little angel released a flash of holy light. Among the four light wings, the bottom pair had disappeared, and the second pair was also dimmed. However, with the dedication of these low-level angels, the light wings lit up again.

The missing pair opened their mouths again.

"So this is how low-level angels are used, to charge archangels?" Nigris muttered.

"No, it's just that we have studied how to maximize the effectiveness of the angels of the Holy Spirit, so there are many ways to cooperate." Anthony waved his hand and said: "Destroy them, these fallen Holy Spirits."

Without Anthony's orders, all kinds of attacks had already been smashed.

Countless explosive fruits were thrown from the outermost edge of the encirclement. Outside the encirclement, a giant war tree with a height of 100 meters waved its long branches and threw piles of fruits dragged on the ground.

"This is the fruit I have been saving for a long time. I will ask Mr. Anthony to reimburse me later." Gor, the war tree man, said angrily.

"Okay, okay, let's just say that you have exhausted your vitality and are unable to pollinate and will become extinct. Ask Anthony to reimburse you and compensate you, otherwise we will find you a female tree person." Lightning said with added jealousy, and then looked at it with some regret.

Inside the venue.

In this kind of situation, its bad mouth is of no use and it cannot exert its true strength. It can only watch.

"There is no gender for tree people. I don't want it. If you make such a joke, the God of Life will be angry." Gor didn't fall for it.

It clearly distinguishes what can and cannot be said. If it hadn't been like this, it would have been driven away by breaking off its horns like lightning. Now it was just transferred away with an excuse, and its treatment is much better.

"Alas..." Lightning sighed. It only understood this truth after suffering a big loss, so it sighed.

Thunderstorm, Typhoon Sky, Wall of Sighs, Soul Storm, Soul Lightning, Death Erosion, Bone Cage, Wind Blade, Fireball, Explosion, Ground Subsidence, Hysteresis...

Magic egg cannon, flaming phoenix, dragon language magic, hill hammer, scale-breaking arrow, siege crossbow, lightning spear...

The elites from the entire plane were gathered together, and the ambush was carried out deliberately and unintentionally. It was almost a one-sided massacre.

However, the Holy Spirit is a weapon of war, and so are the Chaos Holy Spirits. They are fearless and will fight despite huge casualties, with streaks of black holy light shining out.

It would be okay if the shield could hold up, but if the shield could not hold up, he would be wiped out on the spot and Ange would not be able to save him.

For a time, the humans, elves, and dwarves also suffered heavy losses, but the dragons suffered no losses. A flash of holy light was not enough to kill them. As long as there was still breath left, Ange could save them.

After more than half an hour, all the Chaos Angels were lost, but with the loss of Chaos Angels, Ange's attention became concentrated.

Nigris noticed his abnormality and quickly asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Ange pointed to the center of the Chaos Angel: "There, the intensity is increasing."

Nigris and Anthony looked at each other: "Alba? Is she robbing her companions of their power?"

"That's definitely the case. These Holy Spirits are all the same. They are inhumane. They can do whatever it takes to benefit themselves. But what can she become if she robs her companions of their power? A sixth-level archangel? Are there sixth-level Holy Spirits?"

This question was quickly answered. Just when the Holy Spirit of Chaos was about to die, a pair of huge wings of light spread out in the center - wings of darkness.

"No, she is calling her Lord." Anthony and Nigris' expressions changed.

According to DeRosa, this Dark Wing should be the alias of the Mouth of the Abyss. Only the Mouth of the Abyss likes to keep a bunch of inexplicable combat weapons, but the name of the Mouth of the Abyss is not nice, so it likes to come up with something cooler. A cool name.

Ange sensed a powerful thought appearing at that location, and slowly opened his eyes, and its gaze fell on Ange.

Ange tilted his head, but before he could react, a flash of light lit up, and Feti crashed into the center of the pair of black light wings.

Boom! A strong shock wave exploded from the entire center point, and the space seemed to explode, deforming, twisting, expanding, and exploding.

The strong shock wave shook away the corpses of the black angels, revealing the central area. Alba was seen half-kneeling on the ground, with surging black light spurting from her back, turning into two huge wings of light.

Unfortunately, at this moment, she was hit by Flash Feti, and her original half-kneeling posture was involuntarily tilted, and her face was also tilted to one side.

There was a rumble, as if a mountain was running, and in the other direction, a purple figure was running wildly. Every time it stepped, the ground shook in a circle.

It was as if they had seen this scene before. Ange, Negris and Big Cat all recalled the moment in the Sunken Land. Big Cat jumped to the ground and squatted down with both hands.

Boom! Harvey recreated the scene when he broke through the Holy Wall City, but this time he 'charged' at the Wing of Darkness, and Feti attacked from both sides, smashing the Wing of Darkness into pieces with a snap.

Alba's wings flew away, her limbs twisted, and she flew into the sky like a rag doll, and then fell heavily again.

"Bah, pretending, these Holy Spirits are annoying the most, and the black ones are the same." Harvey spat angrily, picked up the broken palm bone, and put it back on his arm, but the wrong-colored middle finger was missing again.

Ange's heart moved, and he turned to look at the big cat. He saw the big cat looking up at the sky as if nothing had happened, with his hands tightly clasped in front of him.

Ange walked over, picked up its hind legs and gave it a shake. Two black wings came out. The two wings that were knocked away by Harvey shrank and were actually taken back by it. His hands were so fast.

Ange folded his two wings, gave it a bag of fairy beans, and then threw it far away.

"Ouch!" the big cat roared angrily, accusing the injustice of fate.

Harvey searched for a while and couldn't find his phalanges. He sighed, held his waist and walked away.

Fetty picked up the rag doll-like Alba, came to Ange with a flash of light, threw it in front of Nigris and Anthony, and said proudly: "I have never heard of anyone who can perform plane transformation in front of us.

Projected."

Planes have plane limitations. Here, what supports power is matter and energy. Matter and energy have limits. No matter what ancient god you are, Black Wings, Abyss and Big Mouth, no matter how powerful the power is projected, it will be affected by the position.

There are certain limitations, and this limit can never exceed the two mourning lords.

Why did the dragon god have to degenerate before entering the plane to give birth to the dragon clan? Why did the snake of doom stay in the void? Because there is no material and energy structure in the plane to carry their power.

Treatment after treatment, cleaning after cleaning, flushing after flushing, everyone cleaned up the scene in an orderly manner and prepared to welcome the next batch of Chaos Angels.

Derosa was left standing there stunned: "Abyss... Abyss, the loudmouth, didn't even say a word, and was beaten away by you?"

He also discovered one thing. Although the energy intensity here is limited, the combat capabilities of the creatures here far exceed those on the Chaos Side. If they were given the same energy level, these creatures would be able to defeat most creatures on the Chaos Side.

Compared with the creatures in the plane, the creatures in the Chaos Plane are more like fools who have no power but don't know how to use it. For example, these Chaos Holy Spirits will only force themselves when surrounded. How can they not have so many tricks like the Church of Light here?

There are so many kinds of hymns and chants.

Thank you Pamsylemon, The Secret That Cannot Be Told, God’s Inaction, for the reward.


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