All the angels looked condensed.

I didn't expect Michael to be so cruel.

The original soul was burned, and there was no chance of reincarnation.

But there was a fluctuation in the void ahead.

Suddenly, countless space gates appeared.

One after another figures leaped out from it.

boom!

These figures expanded in the void and turned into giant beasts.

Bai Fei roared: "Bird of Paradise, your Grandpa Bai Fei is here, why don't you surrender quickly?"

Xiaolong followed closely: "If you offer two wings of your own accord, you can avoid death."

Bai Fei scolded: "Director, you are such a naysayer, you even want the Birdman."

Xiaolong scolded: "Put it off, I'm attracted to their wings, which are good for barbecues. Do you think I will be moved by women?"

“Those lowly human beings who don’t know the heights of heaven and earth, but dare to talk shamelessly in front of God, will die!”

Michael became furious and slapped the battleship.

boom!

Pure holy light bursts out.

In the void ahead, there is a brilliant scene.

This blow is somewhat more powerful than the God-Destroying Cannon.

A dozen war beasts were directly rushed thousands of meters away by the huge energy shock wave.

However, after the war beasts merge into one, their strength is comparable to that of the second and third tiers of Seven Stars.

One billion energy, but it cannot be destroyed.

More doors to space open around you.

Countless war beasts rushed out densely.

"Fire, full fire."

Michael was so shocked that he shouted loudly.

The airship of the Angel Legion can also be regarded as a battleship.

Although it is old, it is not weak in power.

The brilliant holy light almost penetrated the entire heaven.

The energy storm swept through every space.

Under normal circumstances, even an army of 100,000 people would be bombarded and killed with very few remaining.

But the actual situation made Michael's scalp numb.

The defense of these war beasts is simply abnormal.

Even if he was hit in the front by the God-Destroying Cannon, he only suffered some minor injuries.

After rolling in the void for a while, it flew back again.

"Kill all the birdmen."

The beast warriors are excited.

The battle formation team locks onto the enemy and launches an attack.

First, the matrix rotates, releasing terrifying soul power fluctuations.

Even if angels are carefully crafted products by Jehovah, their soul levels are far from comparable to those of demons.

Especially the best among the demons, the world-destroying demon.

His matrix is ​​so powerful and unique.

At this moment, the eight-person battle formation team released the soul pressure together, and the deterrent power it brought was extremely terrifying.

Angels call themselves gods.

It is because among the creatures in the secular world, their soul level is superior.

This natural sense of superiority leads them to have an illusion.

At this moment, the situation is reversed.

They are the lower level beings.

A strong body, an instant discount.

Eight seven-star strong men took action, coupled with rich fighting experience.

They have almost no power to fight back.

A bloody massacre began.

When they met each other, blood fell in the air like rain.

The angels screamed and were defeated.

"Brothers, please take it easy and give it a chance. We haven't opened yet."

The beast warriors who arrived one after another screamed anxiously.

There are too many monks but too little meat, how can we fix this?

Xiaolong shouted: "Madeh, don't damage the wings, they are delicacies specially ordered by the Mad Emperor."

As soon as they heard that this was the delicacy that the Mad Emperor wanted, everyone immediately became excited.

"If you cut off your own wings, you will avoid death."

Someone drank loudly.

Aiming at the wings.

Poor angels, most of their magic power is in their wings.

After his wings were torn off, his strength dropped sharply.

Michael was trembling all over, in disbelief.

"Maria, you tricked me!"

There are four people in this Nima?

These are tens of thousands of seven-star warriors.

There is still a steady stream of transmissions coming from behind.

Who knows how many people the Mad Emperor has.

The devil will destroy the world, and the emperor of heaven predicts it, and it never goes wrong.

He wanted to escape, but a Taotie had already locked onto him.

Mijali was hairy all over.

He stretched out his hand to clear the space.

But the next second, a strange force interfered.

The door to space suddenly banged, like a bubble bursting.

He wanted to teleport, but found that the battleship was shrouded in an unknown substance and seemed to be an independent space.

"Who are you?"

Michael asked tremblingly.

With his seventh-level and fifth-level cultivation, facing the opponent, he actually felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

This confusion of not being able to control his destiny frightened him.

Ren Zhan stretched his body leisurely and said, "Why don't you run away? It's not interesting at all."

What fun is there in hunting if the prey doesn't move?

Michael felt humiliated.

The noble archangel, the god among gods, was ignored by a strange beast.

This is simply ridiculous!

Michael gritted his teeth and said, "Are you the devil who destroys the world?"

So powerful and terrifying, he must be a world-destroying demon.

Ren Zhan smiled: "I am not the world-destroying demon, I am just the Mad Emperor's younger brother."
To be continued...