Chapter 331: Angel's Feather

Zhao Shi’s words just fell, and a bright holy light shot from the undetectable sky, invisible and innocent, and penetrated the clouds in the sky and the area covered by the blood lotus sword array without any hindrance, shining on the whole body. Dim to the ultimate holy angel.
The countless flying swords whizzing and cutting around the holy angel suddenly fell silent.
A group of holy light enchantment suddenly expanded, and the still flying swords were lined up. With the supplement of holy light, the angel's already declining aura quickly grew and returned to its strongest state.
This kind of ability is really ridiculous, not to mention the strength, the enemy will finally win the battle, and the victory is reaped, but the holy angel suddenly regained its peak state, how to fight it?
"Interesting, good system."
Zhao Shi smiled indifferently. If he was the same as before, he would definitely have consumed more than half of the large formation now. If the opponent does not want to fight to death, it is impossible to keep the opponent.
But as he said, the large formation he controls in the mid-stage of the Condensed True Realm is very different from before.
The entire array was slightly shaken, and the endless blood light went crazy into the blood lotus in the sky, causing the slightly sluggish blood lotus to shine, and the rotation speed was increased several times.
The inside of the blood sword lotus was stopped by hundreds of flying swords, and countless red sword auras were generated inside the blood lotus. The tip of the 998 flying swords was decorated with a blood drop-like red color, killing the sword. When touching the holy light barrier, the barrier quickly dimmed.
The nine hundred and ninety-eight flying swords quickly swallowed the light barrier like a scarlet killer fish, causing it to shrink at a much faster speed than before, and the holy light particles in the holy light barrier were quickly consumed.
Through the thin layer of holy light barrier that shrunk to not much larger than the holy angel, we could see her cold face, and the white wings that exuded holy light behind her.
"Devil, you should die."
The golden eyes of the sacred angel looked at Zhao Shi's figure through the holy light barrier and the assassinated flying swords and said softly.
Hidden in the dark, Zhao Shi inexplicably felt a faint breath of danger.
"Holy Light!"
The huge white wings behind the sacred angel suddenly disintegrated into golden streamers, then the feet, hands, finally the chest and torso, and the shining golden hair.
All the golden streamers gathered on a golden arrow appeared on her forehead.
The sacredness, which is rich and pure, without a trace of impurities, attracted everyone's attention, and there was a strong desire born from the depths of their hearts to urge them to put their souls into it.
After a while, the head of the sacred angel completely disintegrated, a pair of golden holy eyes slowly dissipated in the air, and the golden arrow disappeared in Zhao Shi's divine consciousness and eyes, and no trace was seen anymore.
"not good."
Inside the blood lotus, there was a twisting wave in a place where there was nothing special, a figure in a black Taoist robe appeared, and a golden arrow an inch away from his forehead.
All the flying swords that had originally circulated strangling the sacred angel in the center of the Great Array frantically gathered towards Zhao Shi's forehead, and the rivers entered the sea, with the sword tips facing the golden arrows.
Ding Ding Ding~
The sea of ​​blood and golden arrows formed by the confluence of nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords annihilated each other, a horrible and unknown black vision appeared, and the surrounding aura was like a storm.
A bite of a flying sword that looked like scrap iron fell from the golden and red light, and the aura of the whole body was dim to the extreme, and its appearance was inferior to the roughest pig iron in the ordinary.
However, even so, the golden arrow was still firmly advancing towards Zhao Shi's forehead and soul, locked in with a certain causal rule that Zhao Shi could not understand now, and could not escape or escape.
Hundreds of lower-grade magical weapons flying swords only supported less than two moments and they all collapsed, and then the middle-grade magical weapons flying sword group, which was not much better.
The golden arrow moved forward unhurriedly, almost touching his scalp and the delicate brain flowers in his brain.
"Blood lotus sword, out."
Zhao Shi was still calm, passing out his spiritual consciousness without any distractions.
The air around him fluctuated, and nine flying swords appeared, headed by the blood lotus sword, and eight magic weapon-class flying swords on both sides formed a cone-shaped array of golden arrows that killed the majesty of the Holy Light.
Blood and golden light are intertwined, eight magic weapon-level flying swords fall one by one to the ground. Before each magic weapon-level flying sword falls off the formation, all the red light will be transmitted to the blood lotus sword, making it like a blood sun. Bright.
However, the blood sun dimmed at a terrifying speed, turning from shining sun into candlelight, then into fireflies, and finally falling into a dull red jade.
But the golden arrow did not change, pierced directly above Zhao Shi’s forehead, pierced his head, pierced his flesh and blood, and then pierced his skull. The golden sacred force burned his forehead and skull. A black spot the size of a coin.
"It's another surprise, but it's a bit short."
Zhao Shi's expression was faint, and the blood lotus sword did not continue to fall after it fell, floating on his shoulders.
Just when the golden arrow was about to turn Zhao Shi's brain into a roasted brain flower, the golden arrow disappeared in the air without warning.
A white feather slowly descended from where it disappeared, and then flew away under the breeze.
Two slender fingers pinched it, and then flew down without reluctance.
A black shadow flashed on the main seat of Conference Room No. 1, and a figure wearing a black Taoist robe appeared. In his hand, he held a white feather, pure white, without any breath of alien power.
"Ah! Zhao Shi!"
When he was seated, an extremely horrible scene appeared. The copper coin-sized black smoke mark on his forehead seemed to be shaken, turning into rustling black and white powder and falling, exposing the beating white brain tissue in his brain.
Zhao Shi looked at the horrified gazes of Sun Yue and the people around him with some confusion. After Sun Yue pointed to his forehead, it didn’t matter,
There has been a small injury. Time will be fine, there is nothing serious."
Sun Yue and Chi Yaoyue's eyes were full of distress and worry, but they didn't say anything.
Huang Huo looked at Zhao Shi's forehead curiously, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, as if he was thinking of something funny.
No fuss like other people at all, the cruelty of the battle, the fragmented organs and tissues are all normal things in ordinary life for any king.
Without paying too much attention to the shock of other people, Zhao Shi slowly said:
Today’s issue is how to seize the most territories in three months, bring the most territories into the dominance, and expel the plane consciousness to us. Rejection."
"The decadent empire and the Church of Light cruelly and darkly exploited the people, deprived every human being of inherent human rights, and restricted the people from pursuing extraordinary freedom."
"As liberators of the world, we will bring light to the people and will overthrow the two mountains that are pressing on the people."