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　　Liang Bing, Kaisha, Hexi, and Yan are all among them.

　　The four kings shot together, which can be regarded as the final glory of the Warner Protoss.

　　"Warriors, don't let them break through this line of defense, and behind us are the people of Warner, soldiers, it's time to give allegiance to our God."

　　A middle-aged man in black armor stood at the front of the battlefield, holding a giant sword. He looked very important, and his identity should not be low.

　　With his command, Warner soldiers began to resist slowly.

　　It's a pity that the enemy they faced was not an enemy they knew about. This was a war led by the angel family.

　　"Huh? This is still a small boss," Yan was surprised.

　　The wings flew and came to him, the sword of flame in his hand was sent forward, and the black armored warrior erected the giant sword to block in front of him.

　　when…!

　　With a loud bang, the warrior half-kneeled and slid back for a distance, the last sword stabbed back, and the pestle stopped Yan's strength on the ground.

　　My heart was shocked. It was just a random blow from her. It was so powerful that her hands were trembling. It was terrifying.

　　"Who are you? Why are you attacking Warnerheim, don't you know where this place is?" Shen Sheng asked.

　　Yan shook his head: "Why do you like to ask this everywhere?" It was rather boring.

　　"what?"

　　The black armored soldier didn't understand, but he saw the burning heat in Yan's eyes, the madness for war and killing.

　　With a wave of his hand, a cross energy blade was swiped from the Sword of Flame.

　　The warrior was horrified, and he violently raised his giant sword and slashed down, smashing the energy blade, and his body retreated a distance.

　　His hands were shaking uncontrollably, how could he fight?

　　My God, where are you?

　　"what!"

　　Yan was a little surprised that he was able to block her blow. Not bad, his legs were slightly bent, he stepped on it violently, and his wings flashed on his back.

　　call out!

　　Appeared behind the warrior in the blink of an eye, raised the flame sword and went forward.

　　Bang, the black armored soldier lay on the ground with his eyes open. In the end, he couldn't see how Qing Yan came here or how he died.

　　"Quick, quickly retreat, to the second line of defense, I can't hold it here anymore."

　　It has only been ten minutes, and the enemy has already hit here. These enemies are all still super soldiers, at least only their gods can do it.

　　With a body that cannot be cut, and divine power to use, how can they deal with such an enemy?

　　And their gods are probably still eating, drinking and having fun, right?

　　I don't know how many Warner soldiers thought about this scene in their hearts. The enemy has already hit the door, and their god has not yet appeared. How ironic.

　　The angel chased and raised the flaming sword: "Warriors, press it up."

　　"Come and stop them from retreating, and don't let them enter the castle."

　　"I come",

　　The whole battle situation is in a one-sided trend, especially where there are Kryptonian warriors, every Warner warrior against them is just a punch.

　　In front of the castle, seeing that the warriors behind were about to be overtaken by the enemy, the warrior standing on the city wall with a double axe jumped down.

　　"boom!"

　　Stepping on a big hole, the angels stopped and looked at the warrior carefully.

　　"You dare to attack Warnerheim, you don't know whether to live or die, and I will use your death to witness my glory."

　　When the soldiers who were running saw him, they slowly regained their fighting spirit, and some even followed behind him with weapons.

　　Angel: "Who are you?"

　　"Me? Warner Protoss Iron Axe, die!" He jumped up.

　　The body threw the smaller axe in the left hand at the angel standing in front, and then held the big axe in both hands in a split shape.

　　There was a smile on the corner of the angel's mouth, head to head?

　　I like.

　　The wings opened, and a stream of air burst out behind him, Bass!

　　He grabbed the flying axe and threw it forward with his backhand. Several soldiers who had followed behind the soldier were all smashed to death.

　　The iron axe that fell from the air was annoyed and horrified.

　　"' ¨Ah...",

　　boom!

　　The iron axe slashed on the angel's sword, and the ground on which the two were standing was already cracked, showing the great strength.

　　This scene seems complicated, but it is only for a moment.

　　With a wave of the angel's hand, the man behind him rushed up, and Iron Axe saw how he could bear it.

　　"Hey, with me here, you can't even think about going there."

　　The giant axe knocked the flying angel and wanted to intercept it, but how could the angel give him this chance?

　　The twinkling of the wings had already appeared behind him, and the sense of crisis on his back couldn't care less, and the giant axe wheeled up like a giant disc.

　　Jingle!

　　The angel flew in the air, looking at his clothes with a slit, he was careless.

　　"Warrior, you have won my respect, and then I will do my best."

　　Iron Axe snorted coldly: "Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

　　Ah... After saying that, he jumped up at the angel with a loud roar, followed by the giant axe.

　　The angel's eyes narrowed slightly. Her teacher once said such a sentence, warriors must go forward.

　　Zheng!

　　The figures of the two passed by, and when the angel stood up straight, the giant axe was already lying on the ground, and there were pieces of iron axe that had been cut in half.

　　"It's a pity (the money is good)".

　　Turning around and throwing into more battlefields, the whole Warnerheim has become lively.

　　In the deep palace of the Warner Protoss, the soldiers who sent the message finally came here.

　　It's not that he doesn't want to hurry, it's not that he doesn't want to come, but mortals who want to see God will always have many rules.

　　God is always high above.

　　"See My God, Frontier Alert".

　　Sitting on the throne was an old man named Niold, the king of the Warner pantheon, the god of the seas, who ruled summer, seas, storms, and wealth.

　　His eyes looked at the soldier as if he could see into the mind of a person.

　　"Border... early warning?" There was no expression on his face.

　　How long has it been, there are still people who dare to come to Warners to be presumptuous.

　　"Which force?" asked coldly.

　　The soldier swallowed, for fear of killing himself if he disagreed.

　　"My god, I don't know which power it is, but we saw that most of them have white wings, and they should...should be the legendary angels."

　　Angel?Niold fell silent, a name so long ago that it seemed to be in front of him.

　　Haven't they been banished by Odin?What are you doing to attack Warner? You should attack Asgard!

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Chapter 205

　　(Addition is scheduled in the morning)

　　Everything seems to be yesterday, but he himself is old.

　　Ironically, God also has an old day.

　　"Let the god of war go, the angel found the wrong opponent".

　　"Yes".

　　The guardian who stayed on the side sent the order, and Niold just sat on the throne thinking, or was silent.

　　On the other side, in the palace of the God of War.

　　A tall figure stood up.

　　"I smell war, it's been a long time."

　　He opened his arms, his face full of intoxication.