The Holy Spirit Seventeen saw his prey's lips squirming, as if he was saying something, but he didn't care. He was just repeating the declaration of the Lord of the Dawn.

That was a warning to the pagans and the last notice,

"After working for a long time, it turns out that your tm is just a self-discipline war weapon, not even a smart weapon..." Xu Yichen controlled the muscles in his abdomen, making the decline faster, and avoiding the vital organs.

[Advanced Regeneration] Talent makes his fighting style more unbridled and bloodier, and exchanging injuries with injuries has become the most efficient tactic.

"This is the warning from the Lord of Dawn to you, don't try to touch the gods and mortals." The angel's seemingly slender arms are like cast by steel, and the super long sword and the weight of the demon hunter cannot make it shake at all: "Only the Lord of Dawn is the hope of this world, and only the mortals who believe in him can survive the upcoming disaster."

"Sales your faith, the Seris." The angel raised his sword a little higher so that he could see the pagan's face clearly: "Or give your life."

"Let the Lord of Dawn play with his little bungalow!" Xu Yichen raised his head and looked at the angel's eyes: "He is just a sad person living in the fruit shell, but he still fantasizes about being the king of the universe!"

While speaking, Xu Yichen raised his hand and stabbed the [Elegant Tearer] into the angel's chest, and stretched out his two fingers with his other hand and poked his eyes that were close to him!

There are no rules for life and death to fight. Xu Yichen has always been a pragmatist. He has been a common move for inserting eyes, kicking the crotch, and joint skills.

However, the angel in front of him was two meters tall and slender, and the demon hunter with a weapon could not even attack the opponent's chest.

The Valyrian steel weapon did not disappoint Xu Yichen. The angel seemed to be stunned for a moment because of his blasphemy words and failed to react correctly. [Elegant Tearer] passed through the position of the other party's heart.

However, judging from the performance of angels, it does not seem to have much impact on the heart parts that are a vital part of the mortals.

"Bold!" The angel's unchanging emotions finally fluctuated. He had seen countless pagans, blasphemers, and fight with those mortals called the Witch King, but he had never seen such a maverick.

Those people either believe in other gods or try to implicate the power of gods, but even the evil gods believers dare not blaspheme the gods like this, except for those madmen who are corrupted by chaos.

Even if the witch king who was recognized by the gods as transcendent from mortals, he had more or less awe of the gods in his heart and recognized their lofty status.

But the angel could feel the Cialis man in front of him, and he believed in every word he said, and he really put himself above the position of the gods!

At this moment, even though the Lord of Dawn deleted the emotional module of Holy Spirit No. 17, he still felt as if he was about to burn.

A strong light burst out from the angel's eyes that was comparable to a two-kilowatt light bulb, and the demon hunter's fingers felt amazing heat!

Xu Yichen twisted his body on the blade, avoiding the angel's anger's rage, and his right hand that stretched out quickly carbonized in the scorching light.

When the heat rays stopped, the demon hunter's hand was charred black, as if it would turn into ashes when touched.

But Xu Yichen still did not take back his hand. He continued to move forward with his carbonized fingers. The angel inexplicably did not stop him. The pagan in front of him seemed to overlap with the image of the young priest for a moment.

When the carbonized fingers touched the angel's cheek, Xu Yichen's fingers broke and fell down. He used the remaining part of his palm to his chin along the angel's forehead, leaving three black marks.

"There has never been a savior, nor does it rely on the god emperor. We mortals will save ourselves and the world in our own way." Xu Yichen cut off his left hand with the [Elegant Tearer] in front of the angels, allowing the remaining limbs to fall to the ground: "And you don't even understand why we fight."

"I will remember your words today, and never forget that you are challenging the greatest gods in the world." In the vague perception of the Holy Spirit 17, the part belonging to Raphael Michelangelo was trembling.

"Tell your Lord, you are challenging the greatest country in the world." Xu Yichen said in a plain tone: "Go to your god."

The sword in his hand shook, and the angel directly cut the demon hunter in half, turning into two pieces and landing on the ground from a height of more than ten meters, but his face still had a contemptuous smile.

Before Xu Yichen fell to the ground, the wound on the angel's chest was healing itself in a ray of light.

"I, Cao, it's over!" Li Yanlong sent a message to Yang Yuefan frantically: "The head was cut into two pieces, the female green skin was fainted, and the angel was unscathed! What should I do?"

This time, Li Yanlong really felt that he was finished, although dying in the game was not unacceptable.

But what to do with the task?

A person with such a powerful head was killed, but he went up and stumbled on his mouth and delayed it for a while. What should I do?

"Hi! The winged bird man, come and fuck me!" Li Yanlong kept tapping the shield with his long sword, trying to attract the attention of the angel.

Ji Wanbing silently shot out arrows with his bow and arrow, and the angel was too lazy to hide, so he directly blocked the arrows with his wings.

These pagans will die sooner or later, but the first task of Holy Spirit 17 is to find the World Stone, and his sharp eyes kept sweeping across the inner city.

Pagans, pagans, pagans, and pagans, except pagans and pagans, it is difficult for the gods to discover its existence without being activated. The angels can only confirm that it is near themselves.

The remaining players in the Retribution Team are like moths to the flames, trying hard to attract the angel's attention, even for a second.

The half-elf who touched the city wall while the chaos took a look, and suddenly felt bladder incontinence, turned around to say goodbye.

A legendary creature like angel is not something that ordinary people dare to provoke. Even if you are a legendary strong man, you cannot kill him. He will only return to the Kingdom of God.

Anyone who attacks him, even if he signs up in the church, you will always be included in every large-scale anti-pornography and crackdown on gangs.

Assassin Fan Li, risking being shot to death, approached the "corpse" of the demon hunter, and grabbed the lower body with one hand and the upper body with the other, fled in a panic.

After all, my boss is a cruel man who can be reborn with broken limbs. What if there is a miracle?

Master Sanzang is the only person who is considered a high-level profession in the Retribution Team. At this time, he had to transform into a Vajra body to act as a human shield. The monk who could neither fly nor had a ranged attack method suffered the loss of the environment.

At this time, under the leadership of Paladin Saiwen, the sword protection team finally stepped into Wangxiangcheng.
Chapter completed!