The Missionary of the Second Dimension

These gods of death have never seen such an angel that can emit wings of light.

And most importantly, they didn't feel a little bit of magic power and light breath from Icarus at all.

Therefore, they didn't know what was going on at first, so they could only watch it like this.

Until, when the missile that almost covered the sky flew towards them, the group of death gods finally moved.

They are not ignorant of the technological weapons of the human world.

Aren't those trailing flames and tail flames the missiles of the human world?

Using that kind of thing to deal with their god of death is simply too childish.

"It's really stupid! How dare you use that low-level weapon to use 010 against us?!"

Pruitt looked contemptuously at the missiles in the sky, and then stretched out his hand to build a dark blue barrier in front of him.

In terms of his current strength, he might already be able to compete with the Governor of the Fallen Angels.

Where is there to be afraid of these things?

However, the moment the missile hit the barrier, he felt that he was wrong.

And it's very wrong.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The permanent tail-tracking missiles hit all the targets accurately, and those gods of death built a barrier in front of them. They thought they could easily block them, but they paid the price.

In the air, countless oval-shaped fireballs erupted non-stop, illuminating the entire world.

When the missile hit the barrier built by Reaper, it first caused a violent explosion, and the resulting shock wave quickly caused a large number of precarious cracks to appear on the surface of the barrier.

The first missile hit, followed by the second, and the third... The continuous missiles accurately hit the god of death.

Even though their bodies are dozens of times stronger than ordinary people, they cannot withstand the repeated bombardment of black technology.

The gods of death let out howls, and they ushered in the end of their fall with fireballs burning all over their bodies. .

Chapter 51 Icarus - The Angel of War

All the missiles hit the target, and the Reaper, who built a defensive barrier but was shattered by the massive bombing in an instant, burst into flames from the sky.

The shock wave that was set off shook the air, blowing the ruins on the ground even more scattered.

As if it had been plowed once, the invisible air wave spread rapidly in all directions.

Before the shock wave arrived, Zhai Nan set up a defensive barrier around everyone in advance. Although the outside was shaken by rocks and shock waves, he still stubbornly blocked it.

It's just that those gods of death don't have such a good fate.

After the rounds of bombing just now, more than [-]% of the gods of death fell to the ground, with more air than air.

The black robe was tattered, and the scythe that could harvest the life of creatures had turned into pieces of scrap copper and iron, and there were also large wounds on his body.

Zhai Nan removed the protective cover, and the painful groans and screams of those gods of death suddenly came from his ears.

Seeing this, Zhai Nan would not sympathize with them.

Because, if they don't hand over Orpheus, and their strength is not as good as the god of death in the underworld, the final fate may be worse than these gods of death who harvest life.

No, even if they are handed over, they will be attacked by the god of death.

After all, they are now in the duplicated world outside the real world. As long as they die, no one will find any evidence for how Hades wants to make up the reason afterwards.

That's why Zhai Nan didn't want to talk nonsense with Pruitt, and directly ordered Icarus to open the university.

The other party doesn't give me face anymore, why should I give face to others?

Icarus' permanent tail-following missiles didn't knock out all the Reapers either.

After all, this is only the basic weapon in the variable wing system, and at most it can only bring damage to the Reapers below the intermediate Reaper.

Although the upper-level god of death, and the highest-level god of death, Pruitt, was disgraced by the smoke, he did not suffer any substantial damage.

However, when Pruitt saw the heavy losses of the army he brought, the face under the clown mask immediately became distorted and gloomy.

"Damn monster'~!"

The moment they were hit by the rear-tracking missile, those low-level gods of death lost their ability to resist.

Pruitt and other superior Reapers saw this process clearly, but there was nothing they could do.

Before the horn of the battle sounded, it had already declared the end.

The scorched land became even darker, as if ink had been poured.

After the first round of attacks, Icarus looked around at the consequences he had caused.

The girl who had been dominated by the combat system remained motionless in the sky, and even her expression did not change at all. Only the wings of light behind her were still sprinkled with stars.

The system quickly analyzes the battle situation.

This is—the other side of the girl who is usually a cute thing, and the true face of a "strategic weapon".

More than [-]% of the enemy was eliminated, which is a very remarkable result.

But Icarus was not satisfied.