clang.

The two weapons collided together.

There was a crisp click.

The short sword in Shirakawa's hand actually broke open during this collision. Zhan Yumeng's mouth showed a bright smile and stabbed Shirakawa with a thin sword.

Shirakawa turned his body in mid-air against gravity and actually dodged the sword.

However, darkness and the power of depravity also came in an instant, covering Shirakawa.

Zhan Yumeng shook her head slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "This darkness, the power of depravity, will make people completely sink into it, you..."

"Why are you okay???"

Before Zhan Yumeng could react, suddenly Bai Chuan slapped her chest with a sudden palm, causing Zhan Yumeng to take several steps back.

Bai Chuan's eyes were cold. After knocking Zhan Yumeng back with one palm, he quickly retreated and entered Tang Xiaoyu's holy light, and then used his magic power to force out the dark power that invaded his body.

A mouthful of black and turbid blood was spit out of his mouth.

"How about it?"

Hu Xiong and Li Changqing hurried forward, helped Bai Chuan to check his situation.

Baichuan's forehead bulged with blue veins, and his eyes were staring at Zhan Yumeng. Zhan Yumeng had not yet shown his true strength. Obviously, this fallen angel was stronger than he had imagined.

"This dark force can devour and corrupt a person." Shirakawa took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Don't get close to her both."

"And the strength of this fallen angel, estimated by the spiritual power value, has reached at least 8,000. With her strange dark power, except for her spiritual power value exceeding 10,000 and becoming a strong man in Jiexian, it would be difficult for her to defeat her."

Even Shirakawa was because he was once a dark person, so he was unable to be swallowed by this force immediately.

After hearing what Bai Chuan said, Li Changqing frowned, and even Bai Chuan said so, Zhan Yumeng's strength is really so strong?

Although Zhan Yumeng was beaten by Bai Chuan, she was not injured too seriously. Instead, she had a more relaxed look on her face. She walked towards Li Changqing and others step by step, and her powerful aura continued to emerge from her body.

But as Zhan Yumeng pressed step by step, the light on Tang Xiaoyu's body became brighter and more feathers floating around Tang Xiaoyu were getting more and more.

"Xiaoyu." Li Changqing looked back and slowly, eight wings grew behind Tang Xiaoyu, and her body was filled with a holy light aura.

Pure white and sharp armor also appeared on her body one by one, forming a gathering.

The armor wrapped Tang Xiaoyu, and a pure white spear appeared in his hand, with his hair flying, like a Valkyrie.

"Li Changqing, I have grown wings."

"I saw it." Li Changqing nodded and looked at Tang Xiaoyu in surprise.

When Hu Xiong and Bai Chuan saw this scene, they immediately realized that this matter was not that simple. No wonder Zhan Yumeng wanted to capture Tang Xiaoyu. It turned out that there was still this tricky relationship.

Tang Xiaoyu turned out to be an angel!

"Eight Wings." Zhan Yumeng's eyes also showed surprise when she saw the number of wings behind Tang Xiaoyu. Logically speaking, Tang Xiaoyu's strength has not increased since she escaped from the orphanage.

In other words, when Tang Xiaoyu escaped from the orphanage, she had already reached the strength of the Eight-Winged Angel?

"hiss."

At this time, Tang Xiaoyu frowned and said, "The wings hurt so much."

There were a few feathers on one wing behind her at this moment, pure black, and the blackness was slowly spreading around.

"The dark seeds in your body are still there." Zhan Yumeng took a step forward. Although Tang Xiaoyu is stronger than her, she is not afraid: "Use it. The harder you use this power, the faster you will be swallowed by the darkness."

"Eventually, you will still come back to us and become a member of us."

"Come on, let me see your current strength!"

After Zhan Yumeng finished speaking, she waved the thin sword in her hand and rushed towards Tang Xiaoyu. In her eyes, there was only Tang Xiaoyu.

As Zhan Yumeng kept getting closer, Tang Xiaoyu felt more and more uncomfortable. She subconsciously picked up the spear in her hand, took a deep breath, and waved it at Zhan Yumeng.

In an instant, the two fought together.

“The gap is too big.”

When Shirakawa saw the two fighting, he couldn't help but complain: "Tang Xiaoyu's strength is much stronger than this fallen angel, but she can't use her own power at all."

Although Tang Xiaoyu was wearing armor and with eight wings behind her, she was majestic, but she could not fight at all. She only had a draw with Zhan Yumeng with the strength far beyond Zhan Yumeng.

A sneer appeared on Zhan Yumeng's lips, yes, that's it, as long as it's not defeated, it's fine. If Tang Xiaoyu continues to fight like this, he will be swallowed up by the darkness sooner or later.

The wings behind Tang Xiaoyu turned black faster and faster. Soon, a pair of wings had turned black.

As the pair of wings turned black, Tang Xiaoyu also felt the scorching pain behind her.

"hiss."

Even Tang Xiaoyu, who is not proficient in combat skills, knows that she cannot be delayed for a long time. As time goes by, it will be too unfavorable to her.

Shirakawa, who had been observing the situation of the battle, found the problem at this moment and shouted: "Tang Xiaoyu, don't think about any moves, use your physical instinct to fight!"

After observing for a long time, Shirakawa found that Tang Xiaoyu's fighting thinking had actually dragged him down.

For example, Zhan Yumeng stabbed with a sword, and Tang Xiaoyu could counterattack with one shot and forced Zhan Yumeng to retreat.

But when Tang Xiaoyu saw a sword attacking him, her first reaction was to avoid and escape.

If you really want to continue fighting, you may be unpredictable.

Don't think about anything?

Tang Xiaoyu had no other way, so she could only believe Bai Chuan's words. When Zhan Yumeng came again, Tang Xiaoyu didn't think about anything, but just met her, relying entirely on instinct and muscle reflex.

Bang……

In an instant, Zhan Yumeng was shot to the ground by her, and then Tang Xiaoyu shot and hit Zhan Yumeng hard in the chest.

"puff."

Zhan Yumeng spewed out a mouthful of bright red blood, her eyes covered with blood. She didn't want to believe that she could easily defeat herself by just fighting instinct?

She gritted her teeth and wanted to get up and fight again, and she let out a puff.

The spear pierced through the middle of her chest.

"You..." Blood slowly flowed out of the corner of Zhan Yumeng's mouth.

When she saw Tang Xiaoyu's eight wings, the three wings had completely turned black, and her face showed a ferocious look: "Use this power! You will be completely swallowed by the darkness!!!"

This shot did not kill, and the plan failed!

Zhan Yumeng retreated and fled to the jungle behind him.

"Do you want to chase after me?" Tang Xiaoyu stood there in a daze and turned around and asked Li Changqing and others.

She has never had any opinion.
Chapter completed!