Chapter 962: Strong

Chapter 962 Strong
The strange and blazing red light rose into the sky, and only three consecutive loud roars were heard. The three octagonal bodies shining with white light and the weapons in their hands were cut off by the red light. The strange power of the strange war knife in the blood young hand and the octagonal holy force touched together in a fierce roar, and the three octagonal angels, which were cut in half, scattered the sky and the blood rain fell to the ground.
The corner of Dior's mouth twitched, and a trace of astonishment flicked across his otherwise calm expression. Obviously, the strength of the little blood was beyond his imagination.
The alien queen frowned slightly, and Li Junshan was distracted by the spirit of Kingskerman who was lurking not far away and asked: "Is it so exaggerated? This little blood can actually kill three in one move. Eight winged angels?"
"A team of ordinary soldiers, they have roughly the same strength and perhaps the same skills, but there is usually one of them who has abused others in a battle that broke out in a short time."
Kingsman also made an analogy, and he continued to respond in spirit: "Like super powers, even if they are in the early or middle stages of super powers, as long as one party seizes the opportunity, it can completely kill the powers of the same rank. Nor is it a strange thing. Not to mention the lack of blood in front of him. There is no doubt that he is definitely a super-powerful peak powerhouse, infinitely close to breaking through the possible top powerhouses."
"What about these octagonal angels?"
Kingskerman said it was reasonable, but Li Junshan looked at the three octagonal angels in the distance who were forced by blood, but they were often exaggerated and could not help asking: "What about their strength? Don't you say their strength?" Your strength is comparable to yours?"
If the three octagonal angels beheaded by the blood are as strong as Kingskerman, then Li Junshan will have to reconsider the position of the blood-slaughter’s proposal to intervene in this battle. He fully believes that if the dead three An angel is equivalent to the strength of Kingskerman. If the queen of aliens wants to achieve the and scary blow just now, it is not so easy.
"Not the same." Kingskerman's voice was very confident. He responded: "The really terrifying thing is the four octagonal angels who stayed beside Dior. These six are just ordinary strength, and the other four me I have always seen that they either stay around the Pope of the Central Cathedral or follow the Cardinals. Their strength is by no means extraordinary."
In the brief exchange between Li Junshan and Kingskerman, the more and less brave he was, he beheaded an octagonal again. A blood-red ray flashed out of his left hand, but the blood-colored cluster of human-sized heads with the blazing light of the sun flew to another eight-winged angel with lightning.
"burst"
An indifferent blood young man left his left hand to take a picture in the air, and at the same time made a rant from his mouth.
"boom"
As the blood of the little blood sounded, the light mass of the octagonal angel who chased like a shadow-like bone-attached maggot violently exploded, and a violent energy suddenly swept the eight The body of the winged angel, who only had time to make a roar, was shattered into the sky and the corpses were scattered to the ground.
Dior's complexion changed again and again. If the blood-threatening shot suddenly killed three octagonals in a thunderous manner, it only made him look more serious. Then he saw another octagonal planted on the ground. Some are whitish.
"That's six octagonal angels. Even if it just came shortly, how could he be like a tease? One thousand years, how can he be so strong? Is he really the one who asked the Pope? strength?"
As soon as this thought passed through his mind, Dior immediately rejected it. His pale face regained his composure, but he waved his hand while closing his body and moving backwards.
"Boo..."
Countless white lights hit the top of the other two winged angels who were bloodless and fearless. When Dior was behind more than a thousand winged angels and twenty or thirty winged angels, the white light gathered together in the sky. A huge and dazzling white light cluster rose instantly, and the dazzling light only reflected the dim sky dome to paleness. The originally heavy night seemed to usher in the blazing sun.
"Sir, please..."
Kingskerman's voice had just sounded in Li Junshan's mind, but the latter had already felt abnormal.
The strong power of holy light emitted by a large number of angels only made Li Junshan's spiritual strength and soul slightly fluctuate, as did most other aliens. As the blazing "sun" rose above the battlefield, Li Junshan only The unprecedented turbulence of the mental power is disordered, and the original unimpeded spiritual communication or connection is like the signal affected by some electromagnetic wave becomes extremely unstable.
The soul was not affected in any way. When Li Junshan had just felt the discomfort of the soul, he did not wait for the power of the Holy Light that seemed to penetrate the head to launch a soul attack. The spirit that surrounds Li Junshan is the alien queen. "The power of faith" surged immediately, enveloping the illusory and real soul like a cocoon.
Li Junshan and the queen of aliens have the power of faith to defend, but those army of aliens are not so lucky. In the turbulent spiritual connection, Li Junshan can completely feel that the aliens are like some kind of uncontrollable murderous and violent, especially It is those super-order aliens that are parasitic on the host of the Nether Beast. There is a squeak or a sharp or low hiss in the throat. They are drooling and they want to rush out and intervene in the battle.
"Adult, this is a collection of all... the light field formed by the angel's original divine power... other creatures in this range... especially the dark power and the spiritual power and soul of the Ming Clan will be affected. Now the Ming Clan Now that the Heguang plane has been used... we don’t need to take a direct look at it...it’s good to retire...
Kingskerman's voice sounded intermittently in Li Junshan's mind. At the same time, Li Junshan thought so with the disordered mental power to appease those aliens while looking at the alien queen.
A trace of impatience floated on the alien Queen's indifferent face, as if she felt Li Junshan's thoughts. She waved her hand without looking back, but looked at the bloodlessness almost above the blazing sun.
The first to bear the brunt of blood was the most affected, and the powerful he did not retreat at all, his handsome face showed a trace of indifference, but the blood was carrying the blood-red sword sharply into the white space lingering in front of him. Go down.
With a slash, the demon-shaped blood-like light chopped out like a match, a large amount of space ripples appeared in the hit space, and a strange shadow-like light appeared dark red, showing a semicircle spreading in all directions. Come.
The divergent shadows were extremely fast, and the two octagonal angels, which had originally increased in strength under the divine light, were instantly enveloped by the circular shadows, and only heard the sound of "Peng" burst. The shadow of the shape exploded directly, and a huge black hole appeared in the disordered space. You can even see the turbulent flow of the roaring space in it.
The space hole did not disperse and disappear in an instant. In the giant roar of the space hole with infinite gravity, a strange power fluctuation suddenly appeared in the field, and the two octagonal angels became mid-level The four- and six-winged angels have no resistance at all, and are directly pulled into the space hole by the turbulence of the space, and they are torn to pieces in a flash.
The sudden change didn't stop there. The extreme holy light burst that hovered like a sun in the sky emitted white light and poured into the space cave like a river to the sea. The holy light that had originally filled the vast field suddenly weakened.
The pressure suddenly diminished, Li Junshan only felt that his violent and fluctuating mental power calmed down instantly, but he did not show any joy in his heart but was surprised.
Xue Shao's previous attitude only allowed Li Junshan to regard him as a top-notch, but not as high as the Queen, who would be so powerful.
Li Junshan, who had previously held the idea that the stronger the Ming Clan is, the better it is now, do not think so now. He has already seen the cruelty and violence of the Ming Clan, and the little blood in front of him has easily traveled to the plane world of Aran The ability, and obviously he and himself do not have a cold, which makes Li Junshan have to consider whether if the true enemy is behind him, the plane of the Aran continent will just escape the palm of the demon and fall into the crisis of the underworld.
Li Junshan regretted that even the deep-sea bluefish octopus profile that is about to break out on the ground is about to take shape, which can be compared to the horizontal killing and intervening in this battle that may be avoided. , Even with the unusually huge giant Terrasque ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Li Junshan felt a little too risky.
The enemy is more powerful than he imagined. Li Junshan, who has been relatively smooth and smooth, finally realized that in addition to the bright pope and the mysterious demon pope that he has always mastered, the Hades have the infinite proximity to God. There is only a strong man, and this little blood is undoubtedly such a strong man.
"At this point, you must never drop the chain..."
Thinking in his heart, Li Junshan saw the alien queen expressing a blank expression, his eyes straight on the little blood and the roaring space hole that still existed in front of him, the expression seemed to find something, Li Junshan couldn't help crying for a while.
"Talking Big"
The blood-stained eyes of Xue Shao showed a cruel look, but he also used Yu Guang to glance at his alien queen, staring at his six-winged angels, and then he felt the queen's strange eyes. , The top strong man of the Netherworld only felt a thrill in his heart. In his laughter, the sword held in his hand was directly blasted into the sky by the "Holy Sun" that was simmering like a blaze of blood that shielded him from outside. .
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