Chapter 49, lost

The turbulent air waves mixed with electric arcs swept around. The eyes behind the Binghua helmet visor were slightly bloodshot, staring at the rising sun that could not be blocked by the sword below.

Seeing that the attack was blocked, Binghua drew back the flame sword in his hand, and his body flipped back violently.

And the giant sword in Xu Yang's hand rubbed against Binghua's backflipping body and chopped upwards.

Seeing Binghua dodge, Xuri's hand holding the hilt smoothly received a horizontal cut.

With a tearing sound, the air seemed to be cut into upper and lower halves by the sharpness of the giant sword, but Binghua in midair dodged it with a timely maneuver.

As soon as Binghua landed on the ground, he bent his knees and squatted, his white thigh muscles were tense, and he held the flaming sword in his right hand and pointed at the rising sun.

Strips of electric snakes cling to the silver-gray frosted blade of the Raging Flame Sword again.

At the same time, Binghua raised his left hand and opened it in front of him, his eyes stared at the rising sun through his fingers, and then he flapped his wings behind his back, turning into a white phantom and rushing out.

But at the next moment, Binghua's rushing figure suddenly stopped in the air, and the right arm holding the sword trembled slightly. No matter how the wings on the back flapped, he couldn't move forward even a centimeter.

All the sounds disappeared at this moment, leaving behind only the piercing chirping of electric arcs.

I saw that Binghua stabbed at the tip of his flaming sword with only one hand, and the jumping electric arc couldn't cause him any harm.

Binghua's eyes shrank suddenly, and with her sharp eyes, she saw that there was a faint layer of dark orange energy light film on the surface of the skin of Xuyang's hand holding the Raging Flame Sword with his bare hands, like a burning orange flame, but inside it was indeed Deep black.

"You are very talented. Only the first generation of super soldiers can master the basic application of dark energy conversion. If you are my subordinate, I will definitely teach you well. Unfortunately, you are a woman."

Xu Sun was talking on his own, but Bing Hua greeted him. "Do you look down on women! Maybe you will die at the hands of a woman that day!"

After finishing speaking, Binghua let go of the hilt of the Raging Flame Sword decisively, and retreated a distance of more than ten meters, putting her numb and trembling hands behind her.

At the same time, Binghua's breastplate kept rising and falling. The confrontation just now was very thrilling, and the breath that Binghua had been holding back was finally released at this moment. .

Xuri flicked the flame sword in his hand to the side, making a crisp sound.

"I don't think there will be such a day, the span between the first generation and the third generation of fighters, you female angels need at least 1 years to make up for it, and I will not give you this opportunity."

Xuri stepped forward to deal with this talented female angel, but suddenly news from his subordinates came through the dark communication channel.

"General, the location of the opponent's command room has been found, and the opponent is evacuating urgently. I request the general to come over as soon as possible. There are too many enemies and we can't hold back much time."

Then Rising Sun received the map coordinates transmitted by the male angel under his command.

Rising Sun put his attention back on Binghua, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Binghua raising the huge sword in his hand.

"If you can survive this sword, it means that your life is not worth dying."

After Xu Sun finished speaking, the giant sword he raised just now slashed at Binghua.

At this moment, Binghua's eyes were only focused on the falling giant sword, she felt like a prisoner fixed on the guillotine, and the falling blade was like a guillotine.

Shocked in his heart, Binghua immediately came to his senses, but it was too late to dodge the slashing sword blade, and finally he only had time to carry out the flame-level dagger and raised his hand to block it in front of him.

There was a loud sound like a siege ram hitting a steel city gate, and the spreading riotous air hit the wall, shaking the entire passage.

Binghua flew upside down like a piece of rag, smashed through a metal wall, and died without knowing it.

Xuri swung his sword without wasting time, turned around and spread his wings, and rushed towards the position given by his subordinates at a high speed.

As he said, if Binghua didn't die, it meant that she deserved her life.

By the time Binghua regained consciousness, Rising Sun had long since disappeared, and just as he was about to get up from the ground, he felt tingling pain all over his body.

Then the throat was sweet, Binghua opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood, the pain in his chest eased a little.

The dark eyes began to look around, and saw the bright silver flame-level short sword falling not far away. Because of the abnormal pain in his right arm, Binghua immediately stretched out his left hand and grabbed the short sword.

Binghua endured the pain and wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved his body, a tingling pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was sent to his brain, and the sour Binghua's beautiful face was distorted.

In the end, Binghua tried several times and still couldn't stand up, so she could only sit there with her back against the wall and her head drowsy.

I can't move my right arm at all, and it hurts my heart when I move it. The painful Binghua's tears are rolling in the eyes.

It may be that women's bodies are too sensitive to things like pain. Although Binghua does not know medical skills, she can also feel that her injury is definitely serious.

Although the sword slashed by the rising sun just now was finally blocked by the flame-level short sword in his hand, the power contained in it was not something that Binghua, a first-generation super soldier, could bear.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came, Binghua immediately clenched the flame-level dagger in his left hand, and his body tensed up.

Binghua suddenly felt a little scared, she was afraid that groups of male angels would come, it would be okay if she was killed directly, otherwise her fate would be very miserable.

It may be because of the injury that Binghua has the emotion of fear. Before that, even when she was fighting with male angels on the battlefield, she didn't have a trace of fear.

When the owner of the footsteps appeared from around the corner, Binghua relaxed and almost passed out.

It turned out that a group of female angel warriors arrived, and the leader was a second-level guard angel under his command, named Angel Ran.

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The crisp sound of metal impact sounded, and four or five guardian angels flew upside down and fell hard to the floor.

Dozens of female guardian angels gathered in the [-]-meter-wide hall. They guarded the general leader Ella firmly behind them, and they all stared nervously at the broken gate.

Amidst the surging black smoke, a tall figure wearing bright silver chain mail stepped into the hall, followed by more than a dozen male angels holding battle spears.

"Kill them and capture the commander of the opposing army alive."

As soon as the rising sun raised the broad-bladed giant sword in his hand, he spoke indifferently, and the male angels behind him shouted "yes" in unison.

Then more than a dozen male angels with silver spears spread their wings across the rising sun and rushed towards the female angel warriors protecting Ayla.

As for the rising sun, he walked forward step by step, and a layer of dark orange flames appeared on his body.

Five or six female angels looked at each other and rushed towards the rising sun with their swords in hand.

I saw a layer of dark orange energy suddenly appearing on the giant sword in Xu Sun's hand. It seemed that this energy exuded extremely terrifying high temperature, and the outermost layer of the energy was burning with burning orange flames. distortion.

 There is only one change today, and two changes tomorrow.

  Thank you for the continuous rewards of justice and order, as well as the rewards of Gongzicheng and Liushangwu Liuguang.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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