Hail the King

The breath that gushed from the huge sacred swaying drive door made the world tremble and everything was frightened.

For a time, many people were aware of the wrong, and the sights were drawn from the fierce battle angels and the magical battle group, watching the huge vortex portal that was slowly rotating like a nebula.

Among the silver sacred flames, a group of dazzling white opalescents descended slowly.

Among the opalescence is a creature that should not belong to this world, and even the surrounding space begins to be unstable and swayed.

Gradually, the white milk light dissipated.

A battle angel with a shape of about three meters appeared under the whirlpool portal.

Unlike the previous battle angels, which have beautiful female images, this combat angel is an obvious male character, wearing a simple silver light armor, the weapon held in the hand is a fighting spear, a group of silver-white halo from him The body is constantly radiating, and the shocking place is that he has two pairs of four huge silver-white wings.

Four-winged fighting angels!

"Evil, I smelled the evil!" The mechanically cold voice came from the mouth of the male four-winged fighting angel.

Compared with the biplane female combat angels, he seems to be more flexible, initially with some signs of life wisdom, a pair of twinkling silvery scorpions, no longer mechanically rigid.

call out--!

A silver mans tore the void, the four-winged fighting angels instantly joined the battle group.

The fighting spears broke out and smashed the void.

boom!

A secret gold magic scorpion was hit, directly slammed down from the sky, squatting on the dry river bed below, hitting a bottomless pit.

It turned out to be a blow and a magical smash?

The power of the four-winged fighting angel is more than twice that of magic.

Ten magical eyes flashed with terrible red awns, and the shallow battle instincts made them feel the threat. The first time they abandoned the remaining two-winged fighting angels, all surrounded and wanted to solve this biggest enemy.

"Roar!"

The four-winged fighting angel roared, and two pairs of more powerful white giant wings swayed.

Endless lightsaber, light knife, light spear, light gun is like a blast, showering from the silver giant wings, instantly drowning the ten secret gold magic, a string of metal symphony accompanied by continuous Mars, an endless stream, continues to spill from the battle.

In the next moment, there were six magical battles that were hit hard.

The French rune in the body was damaged, staggered in the sky, could no longer fly, and fell like a clumsy boulder.

The remaining four magical scorpions, although they can still persist, but the blood stalks in the shackles under the visor, have already flickered, like the robots that lost their energy support, the power dropped.

call out!

Four-winged fighting angels fight light spears.

The four magical battles are like the tennis **** hit by the beaters, and they fall to the ground.

In a blink of an eye, more than eleven war magic tricks were lost.

On the south bank of the Zu Lijiang River, the Barcelona people made an earth-shattering cheer. The drums rumbling again and again, the battle horns rang through the sky, the morale rose uncontrollably, and the voices of shouting, cheering, smashing and tapping weapons were in the world. Resounding between.

Busks and Alves and others reappeared on their faces.

"Haha, okay, great, shampoo is over." In the army, Oman, who was riding the battle of Warcraft, laughed, unable to conceal the excitement on his face, and shouted loudly to the soldiers around him: "Brothers, shampoo The city will soon be broken. When everyone rushes in, they see women arbitrarily, seeing money arbitrarily robbing, some people resisting casual killing, grabbing everything is yours, haha!"

"Long live the general!"

"Long live the adult of Armando!"

On the faces of the Barcelona soldiers, there was a look of embarrassment, irritability and excitement.

Only Piazon stood next to Armando, and he was confused and didn't know what to do.

Is it true that Chambord City is going to break?

Can the last power of the empire not stop the Barcelona knife?

Is the Zenit Empire really destroyed like this?

what should I do?

What can I do?

Unprecedented desperation, shrouded in his heart.

In the sky, the sound of a group of explosions continued to come, and the four-winged fighting angels were so powerful that they could not resist. In the blink of an eye, there were thirty or forty secret magical battles that were destroyed and fell from the sky. .

Look at this, the magical battles of Chambord City simply cannot pose any threat to the four-winged combat angels.

Even if you beat the sacred battles more than once, it is impossible to reverse the battle.

Piasong held the sword in his hand tightly, and his heart was filled with anger and unwillingness.

Although at this time, as long as he continues to disguise, he can save himself, and even get the favor of the nobleman of Barcelona, ​​Armando, and win the glory of the world.

However, he quietly said to himself: In any case, I am Zenit's ruling knight. Since the empire will not exist, let me bury the empire with my own life and glory! ”

Piasson made up his mind, as long as the city of Chambord broke, he looked for a chance to attack the center of the Barcelona people, killing a few counted, to the country.

At this time -

"Ha ha ha, shampoo slaves listen, you have repeatedly refused the head, stubbornness, today broke the city of Chambord, must wash the city, chickens do not stay! Hahaha, poor country, we are shaking, fear, 嚎Call it, hahaha!"

In the sky, Alves smiled excitedly.

On the ground below, all Barcelona soldiers shouted and raised their weapons, waiting for the time of the charge.

However, at this moment, a voice that was not angry and self-proclaimed suddenly came from the rear of the city of Chambord, like a rolling thunder.

"Jumping the clown, I don't know how to live and die, this king wants to see, how do you come to slaughter me across the city?"

The voice did not fall, and a pure gold streamer flashed.

Before everyone reacted, a graceful figure like a jade appeared in the sky battlefield.

The power of tyrannical power turns into a golden dragonfly around him.

It does not belong to the world of power and power, and naturally emerges from his body.

Black long hair, javelin generally straight and straight body, white dusty white robe, handsome face and the faint smile in the faint expression of self-defense...not the long-lost Zenit Empire protector Wu Sheng, [Northern Emperor], Xiangbo Wang Alexander, who is it?

When the kingdom lived and died, Sun Fei finally came back.

He reached out slightly and pushed it outwards.

The four-winged fighting angel that rushed up with lightning, suddenly like a white big fly hit by a fly, screaming and screaming back, the golden blood flowing from its body, in a blink of an eye The body has become ruined, as if it will break and annihilate at any time.

Spike!

There is a horror between heaven and earth.

Even the remaining two-winged combat angels who did not have wisdom and life were shocked to stay where they were.

"His Majesty……"

Under the enemy building of the South City Gate of Chambord City, Best, Brooke and Old Aryan were in this moment, and they could not help but shed tears.

"This... is the king of shampoo?"

Piasson only felt that his soul seemed to be lit by the scene in the sky, and he almost couldn't help but burst into tears.

He just wanted a believer who was struggling to find the light in the dark. When he was about to give up, he suddenly saw a red sun rising in the air.

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