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Chapter 361 Twelve Winged Seraphim(2/2)

Without waiting for Quinn's flagship to react more, Nassader mentioned his giant sword of Holy Light and split the flagship's bridge with one sword.

"Wooah!!"

Many Quinn drivers and soldiers in the bridge were immediately sucked into the universe by vacuum.

Nasadr, who had been waiting on the warship for a long time, suddenly swung his sword, and thousands of holy lights suddenly appeared, instantly killing hundreds of Quinns who were sucked out of the cabin.

Prince Collin dared not delay any more, so he immediately stood up and wanted to escape, but under Nasadr's strong attack, he slashed him down with just a few swords.

The next moment, Nasadr captured Prince Korlin's divine fire from his body with one hand in his left arm.

And all this only happened in more than a dozen breaths.

After everything is settled, Prince Collin has been captured strongly by Nassadr.

At the same time, the fleets of the Kingdom of Gods ambushed in the surrounding universe began to reach the battlefield through the Gate of Heaven.

Five god generals, including St. Luke, Catherine, Everith, led a fleet, and together with Nassader's main fleet, surrounded all Quinn's fleet from all directions.

It was not until this time that Quinn truly understood what kind of iron plate he had kicked. They were all shocked and frightened on the spot.

With this strength, the opponent is definitely above level 3 civilization!

A level 3 civilization can easily crush several level 2 civilizations that have just started. The huge gap between the two is far greater than that between their level 2 civilization and level 1 civilization!

At present, their Quinn civilization dares to openly invade a territory of a level 3 civilization, which is no different from being alive and seeking death.

For a moment, all Quinn warships were extinguished and surrendered, and no one dared to take any idea of ​​attacking.

Prince Korlin, who was held in Nasadr's hand, begged like an ant, begging for mercy.

This is the despair of the weak in the face of the strong under absolute strength.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. This has always been the same truth in the universe.

"snort!"

Suddenly, a powerful shout suddenly sounded out of thin air in the void.

Just as all Quinns were trembling, a divine light lit up. Wu Hui, the god of light that ruled this universe, finally came here in a state of consciousness.
Chapter completed!
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