Chapter 690:

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Hong Wu rushed to the sky with four silver eyes, just to keep away, but if he really wanted to face the four sweepers alone, that would definitely be a dead end.
He felt that Alfick and Deli were keeping up, he was relieved, and prepared for a three-to-four killing. It was evenly matched, but... he took the potions in his hand and smiled strangely. .
"Alfek!" When he felt that the distance was almost the same, Hong Wu stopped abruptly and slowly fell.
"What's the matter?" Alfick was not far behind, and naturally followed him.
"How about one of you and two of you?" Hong Wu looked at the four sweepers who fell down immediately and began to assign work.
"I have no objection." Alfick replied and looked at Deli. Deli nodded silently, and then each found an opponent and entered the rip-off. The mission on the back of Darkness seemed to be the same no matter how it changed. The killing of the light race.
"Really obedient child!" Hong Wu sighed triumphantly, and in exchange for Alfick and they each rolled his eyes.
"It turns out that your ears are so short!" Hong Wu smiled awkwardly, and couldn't help but warn herself, next time I want to talk more gently.
"Fallen creature! Accept it!" As he said, the two empty silver eyes rushed towards Hong Wu at the same time, and Hong Wu fluttered his wings back with an evil smile, although he could enter the air. He fought with them, but in the air, he was not only attacked on all sides, so he chose to fight them on the ground. If there were only two of them, he was confident that there would be no problem.
With the addition of Celtic food, the red dance is no longer the fallen angel who escaped from heaven. His strength has risen a lot, especially in terms of speed, much faster than these two silver eyes. Already behind a sweeper came, the other party felt something wrong, turned around and swung his sword, but felt a pain in his neck, and was unable to take the sword. Hong Wu gave him an ambiguous smile, and then flashed and disappeared. The trace, when he reappeared, he swung his sword to meet the next sweeper. The red dance flashed and disappeared immediately. When the other party found out and began to capture his figure, he had already changed several positions without knowing it. In the end, the other party was chasing his flashing shadow, and Hong Wu smiled triumphantly.
"Hong Wu! When are you going to play?" Alfick had finished his work and was waiting on the sidelines, but he couldn't help it when he watched Hong Wu endlessly, and then asked.
"Immediately!" said, Hong Wu suddenly appeared in front of the opponent, swiping the sword and slashing, the opponent naturally held the sword to block it, but Hong Wu grabbed his arm with a grinning face, the other party only felt a pain, and then immediately Lost all consciousness.
"Are you planning to take them back?" Deli asked when he came to Hong Wu's side, looked at the two light races on the ground.
"What about you guys?" Hong Wu raised his head to look at Alfick and Deli, only to see their cold faces, "Forget it, throw it away! Anyway, Celtic said, this kind of thing is not in heaven now How to crack it and let them go back to heaven and sleep!"
"Nasafrot's food..." Alfick cared.
"These are too weak, and Saferot won't have an appetite." As he said, Hong Wu suddenly frowned, "By the way, Saferot!"
Before he finished speaking, he rushed to the direction of Safrot. Of course, he was not worried about Safrot or Luvian, but the relationship between them. It was clear that Luvian was trying to Saffro expressed his good intentions, that guy, even pretending to be cold at this time, isn't this a court death!
The more Hong Wu thought about it, the more angry she became, and she speeded up unconsciously, leaving Alfick and Deli far behind.
But at this time, Saffrot did not have time to think about this. Although Temon was very strong, he was not the opponent of the little girl. It didn’t take long for him to lose ground. Saffrot was considering whether to take him. Replace it and shoot by yourself.
But what made him even more concerned was the other side, the sweeping battle between Satris, who had been with Luvian, and the betrayer Tisohel.
Sartres is very strong. This was known to Saffrot when St. Tirol met for the first time, but Tisocher was not weak, or could compete with Saffrot, because she Every move is very tricky. Every move is beyond the expectation of the other party and cannot be prevented. It seems that she moves to see the blood. As long as she sees the blood, she is satisfied, and then starts the next move, rather than being as generous as Satreus, starting from the purpose. .
As time passed, Satris and Tisohel's tore and kill had no results. Suddenly, one person rushed out of thin air. Without hesitation, he gave Satris a blow, both accurate and ruthless. Sutheris immediately noticed the danger, but he evaded it and took a heavy blow. He fell from mid-air to the ground. He stood firmly and looked up, "You?"
"Since you plan to advance the ranking, then do it!" The opponent smiled and looked down at the opponent below, or that the opponent will no longer be an opponent, because the injured Satris is not worthy of the match. He fought.
"Huh! You are the one who really brought it forward." Satris clutched his chest, but the silver blood continued to overflow from his fingers, dripping to the ground.
"No! It's your baby princess!" Thor smiled. That kind of lofty posture made Satresi look very angry, but the current situation can't help him impulsive, otherwise everything will end at this time.
"Satress-sama!" The four of Will and the others have rushed forward and stood beside Sartres, "How are you?"
"It's okay!" Sartres said solemnly, "Retreat!"
"No! Your lord, you are injured, leave the following to us!" Celia asked for orders.
"You? Hahaha~" Thor just thought it was funny.
"Retreat!" Sutheris naturally knew what the other party was laughing at. In the eyes of the golden eyes, these silver eyes were similar to the bugs on the ground, no matter how many there were, it was a matter of one kick.
"But..." Will glared at Thor in the sky, this superficial architect, a real conspirator.
"Tisohel, get rid of them." Thor was not in the mood to say more to these silver eyes, and ordered directly. Tisohel would naturally have no objection to hearing such an order, because she was only born to kill. Putting on her sword is bloodthirsty, that is the best task.
"No problem!" As he said, Tisohel rushed to Will and the others with a weird smile. Will was the first to fight, and Celia and the others, followed by one of the four red angels. In fact, they were in Sartris. In his eyes, it was just like looking for death, but now he has no choice, even the strength to stand is borrowed, what can he do, and what he is facing is him-Thor, this is useful to do his best An opponent who has fought countless times, an opponent he has never won, but he has never lost.
"Now it's your turn." Thor was a little unable to restrain his inner excitement. The wish of so many years is about to be realized, how can he calm him down.
"Do you think you have already won?" Satris didn't have much expression, still standing so Yijian, now he can't expect Stig to appear, or the return of the princess, but at least he can fight for himself A little more time.
"Isn't it?" In front of victory, it always makes people celebrate prematurely, and it is to pull the opponent together, hoping to let the opponent appreciate his victory before the opponent disappears, so Thor is not in a hurry to the end Give Sutheris a blow.
"Even if I disappear, the princess is still there." Satris is the most competent attendant, so he always puts the master first, even though the master is not like Stie capable.
"Princess? That little girl?" Thor couldn't help laughing, "I think she is crippled now!"
"There is Pharaoh, no." This is very certain of Satris.
"Huh! Even if it's not crippled, do you think she is the only one who can fight us?" From start to finish, except for Stie, Thor only cares about Sartres. Now as long as you get rid of Sartres, it will be heaven. It's his.
"Hahaha~" Sutheris suddenly laughed wildly, his laughter even stunned the Saffrot on the side, turning around to look at him.
"What are you laughing at?" Thor puzzled.
"She is the main designated by Lord Stei and the main in Adelina's prophecy. Do you think she is really so meaningless?" There are only these two points that Saturis can believe now.
"Regardless of whether she has the meaning of existence, I don't think you can see it anymore." With that, Thor waved his hand vigorously and shot countless silver lights from his fingers. The target was naturally Satris on the ground. Satreus tried his best to jump up, avoiding those sharp weapons. Of course, the so-called sharp weapon is just a small feather, but at such a speed, it can easily kill anyone.
"Huh!" Looking at the dodge of Sutters, Thor just smiled disdainfully, and waved again, this time with both hands. When Sutters avoided one part, the other part was impartial to him. The key shot goes.
Looking at the countless light beams in front of him, Sartris could no longer come eagerly to avoid him, only to watch them get closer and closer to him. The strange thing is that the speed at this moment has become extremely slow, it seems You can see the down feathers of each feather flying.
At last he laughed suddenly, I don’t know why, he just wanted to laugh, although he didn’t let it go, whether it was to Thor or the lila who was torn with Temon, but at this moment, many things became lighter. , The light seems to be nothing.
Is his life going to speed here? If he can, he would love to see the result.
Master Missilia...
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