Vitoria's shield turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking like it was about to melt!

If the dwarf Groyin had not used a little Titan alloy he had hidden when forging this shield, he might have really melted.

The angel who suddenly fell from the legendary realm had not yet fully adapted to his changes. The death beam shot out from his eyes suddenly went out after lasting less than three seconds.

Without saying a word, the female warrior threw the already hot shield on the ground, took off the cannon he carried from her back, and completed the process of loading and filling the bullets in a flash.

The whole process was flowing. When the angel was stunned, Li Yanlong, behind the samurai, helped Vitoria ignite the fuse, and blinked at the angel with a smile.

Li Yanlong patted the female warrior's broad shoulders, then covered her ears and took a step back. Vitoria raised her muzzle, and the next second, the power of the mortal was coming out of the roar!

'boom!'

The overloaded artillery made a deafening sound, and the black shells tore the air like lightning and flew towards the angels.

Ranger Ji Wanbing is an extraordinary person. Although his level is not high, he is already a qualified ranger in terms of basic attributes and archery skills.

The arrows he shot with all his might can reach the initial speed of 130 meters per second, and then this speed will slowly decrease according to the type of arrows.

The previous attack of the mantis arm like a chariot has proved that a long-range projectile of this speed does not pose any threat to enemies of the angel level.

If you prepare in advance, the highly focused demon hunter can use his long sword to block the arrows he shoots.

This is the limitation of human power. Even the extraordinary person can only accept it calmly before taking that step into the realm of half-human and half-god.

But the artillery is different. A pirate casting is a completely old antique artillery for players. After manual adjustment by Carpenter, it can easily shoot a shell that is much heavier than an arrow at a high speed of 260 meters per second.

The samurai never fills his new toys according to what Carpenter said. It is completely normal to fill in excess of 15 to twice the amount of 100% to 200% of it.

This time, knowing that he was facing a strong enemy, Vitoria was even more cruel and filled four times the launching medicine in one breath.

The moment the shell flew out of the muzzle, the second half of the cannon in the female warrior exploded, and the broken pieces almost hit Li Yanlong's shield.

Vitoria herself was even more damaged by the blow, and her flesh was blurred. The broken white bones directly pierced the skin. The armor close to the waist and abdomen were twisted and deformed, and blood flowed.

What's more serious is the vibration caused by the explosion, which made the female warrior who served as the human buffer lose consciousness on the spot.

Holy Spirit No. 17 has not been to the main material world for more than two hundred years. The Lord of the Dawn has been booming. No one dares to stroke the tiger's beard. Apart from chaos, there are almost no other enemies who dare to provoke.

The last time he came, it was the day when his name was Raphael Michelangelo, and that time he was called by a desperate priest, a small town polluted by chaos, and the young priest begged him to save all lives worth saving.

The angel fought the Chaos Demon over the chapel for three days and three nights until the young priest's soul was burned out and he had no chance to ascend to the Kingdom of God, and he could not wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

Out of respect for the martyrs, even without energy supply, the angel consumes his original power and forcefully leaves himself in the main material world, hoping to give a glimmer of life for the refugees in the church.

But the last thing waiting for the angel was the Chaos Demon who stepped over from the other side of the gate. The angel's last memory of that incident was a black shadow that was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and followed by a deafening explosion.

The speeding shells made Holy Spirit 17 recall his rare failure, and he decided to take it very seriously.

Xu Yichen kept staring at the angel, but he still couldn't see clearly when the birdman in the sky drew his big sword.

The demon hunter who turned on [Red Time] in time was finally able to see the angel's movements clearly. The other party's wings were left with only one side of the wings gently swelled the air, allowing himself to avoid the path of the ballistics. Then he waved his big sword with both hands and slashed past the shells as they passed by.

During the flight, the shells were all halved and rushed towards their own direction.

Such a scene made Xu Yichen feel cold in his heart.

When your dynamic vision cannot keep up with the enemy's movements, how should this battle be fought?

A few months ago, Xu Yichen himself relied on the [Red Time] he had just obtained torture the fighting nun. Now, the feng shui has changed in turn.

"The others retreat, Ji Wanbing, stay with me..." The demon hunter had only had time to say a half sentence, and saw the angel turn around and flew over in the blink of an eye.

In the flash of lightning, Xu Yichen poked out the [Elegant Tearer] in the direction of the angel flying in. This was the only weapon he could give hope.

In the face of this speed, the [Fraudster] pistol does not even have time to charge.

But the angel's big sword with two meters long foot in his hand hit the Demon Hunter before that.

When you can fly, the length of the weapon is no longer limited by your height. The mystery of one inch long and one inch stronger will bring unforgettable memories to your enemies.

Xu Yichen felt like someone had stabbed a hot soldering iron into his abdominal cavity. He had really had this kind of experience.

The angel's weapon was shrouded in light and made people unable to see the appearance. It was not until it pierced the body of the demon hunter that Xu Yichen finally confirmed that it was a physical weapon rather than a sword of light composed of pure energy.

Because the scorching metal cut off the bones he had just grown.

"In addition to the World Stone, I have another mission." The angel raised the pagan in front of him, watching the other party in vainly preventing his body from sliding down the sword of judgment.

Blood scattered on the ground along the angel's weapon, splashing a silver flame, but his voice was still cold and without any ups and downs, like a machine without emotion: "I'll come here to punish your disrespect."

"Now do you want to pray for forgiveness to the Lord of Dawn?" The angel looked at the pagan in front of him. If it were before, Raphael would have felt that the other party's black eyes and hair color were born evil.

Raphael would also find that the pagan in his eyes neither screamed because of the pain nor begged for mercy. The other party just slid along the sword of judgment toward him little by little under the influence of gravity.

But the Holy Spirit 17 did not realize it, he only cared about his own tasks.
Chapter completed!