Chapter 590: Clean up

More than two thousand angels flew over and stretched the sword wings behind them on Chongk City.
Feather-like blood-colored sword energy emerged from the void, floating up and down in all directions, dreamy.
The beautiful blood angel among the flying blood-colored feathers prayed to God, the blood-colored faith aura descended from the sky, hazy like the ocean.
The light blood feathers gather like a tide under the central connection of the baby waterfowl, forming a domain, expanding outwards, enveloping the city of Chongk below, and controlling the aura within the range.
"Domain! Sanctuary!"
Below was frightened and avoided, dozens of barbarians and martial artists who tried to resist looked at the sky in horror, fleeing in panic like birds and beasts, and did not dare to have any thoughts of stubborn resistance.
It's a pity that they have no advantage in speed either, and a wave of sword aura swept across in an instant, surrounding them in a small circle.
The baby waterfowl didn't rush to kill, and asked faintly: "The of the storm is an evil god, a false god, and the of blood is the real god. Are you willing to convert?"
The eyes of more than a dozen martial artists who were covered in the power of the storm belief immediately turned red, and they burned all over, madly killing the sword energy waves around them.
"A false of blood!"
"Witch, heresy, you will be judged by my god!"
They scolded and attacked desperately, and a wave slapped over, drowning all their attacks, making their figures disappear between the sky and the earth, and nothing was seen.
The baby water bird quietly looked at the more than twenty martial artists remaining below, and did not rush to urge.
The barbarian martial artist felt a great cold in his heart, foreseeing the future of his imminent death, abandoning his weapon, and bowing down on the ground: "We are willing to convert to the God of Blood and become His devout followers."
Under their lead, the surrounding warriors and great warriors barbarians looked at each other from side to side, and also knelt down in a drowsy manner. There was no standing figure on the ground.
Of course, there are stubborn believers among ordinary people, and they were submerged in a flash under the wave of blood swords, and their voices disappeared.
"Well, don't be afraid, you will all be the lamb of the of blood, he is a benevolent god..."
The baby waterfowl nodded, his face softened a lot, and spreading to them the doctrines of the Blood Church took hold.
According to previous data, these barbarians are very adapted to the rule of the gods, and it takes about a month or so to bring most of them into order and become shallow followers of the God of Blood.
In this short period of three months, she had done this many times, and she seemed to be familiar with the road. After a while, she calmed down these horrified barbarians and relaxed a little.
"A false who deceives people's hearts is vulnerable to a blow before our lord."
When the situation had generally settled down, a majestic voice suddenly appeared, causing the baby waterfowl's soft expression to converge again, and his complexion became solemn.
She didn’t recognize the white-robed priest who suddenly appeared in front of them, but his strong storm belief and the surrounding area that was twice as large as their blood sword area could not clearly show his identity. .
The barbarian warrior below who was already desperate couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he was very worried.
"A mid-level sanctuary of the false of storm?"
After comparing his characteristics in the database for a while, Baby Waterfowl was suddenly surprised: "Or one of the thirty sanctuary who was protected by the incarnation of the storm in the previous battle with the president?"
Her complexion became extremely cold: "Say! Where is the severely injured incarnation of the false of storm, tell me I can spare you, and even make you convert to my without changing your strength."
Although these three months have made rapid progress in regaining the turf, everyone in the Blood Sea Guild has not forgotten the most important task at hand.
The white-robed priest was stunned, now it seems that he has the absolute upper hand, right?
When he reacted, he was furious: "The arrogant and ignorant witch, die!"
There was a sharp gust of wind on the cyan domain, which was twice the size of the baby waterfowl, like thousands of sharp blades biting into the blood sword domain, there was a gap in both quantity and quality.
Among the more than 2,000 angels led by Baby Waterbird, the two wings are the vast majority, and there are only more than 20 four wings. The overall strength is only the elementary level of Yuan Ying, and it cannot be his opponent.
Scarlet Sword Qi was not the opponent of Cyan Hurricane, and collapsed under the bite of the opponent, and the scope of the blood sword field shrank rapidly.
"emission!"
Huh huh~
Since the appearance of the baby waterfowl, more than a thousand fighters have automatically penetrated into her domain. At this moment, more than a thousand fighters launched their missiles, and more than a thousand white bands of smoke appeared in the sky.
This is equivalent to thousands of Golden Core cultivators without any cooperation sending out their full blow!
The white-robed priest's complexion changed slightly, and he wanted to shrink his domain, but he was entangled in the sudden explosion of the blood sword domain, unable to retreat.
Boom boom boom~
Thousands of missiles exploded within the cyan hurricane field, and the strong light and hot wind radiated out unscrupulously. Each missile can blow up the cyan hurricane in a radius of tens of meters, leaving it with a short vacuum.
The entire cyan hurricane domain became turbulent under this frenzied bombardment, and the overall momentum dropped a bit, and the blood sword domain that was caught by the opportunity advanced layer by layer, swallowing a large area.
"How can a mere mortal weapon be possible?"
The white-robed priest was shocked. In his impression, these missiles were used to deal with the martial arts exposed in the wilderness, although they were not harmful, but they could not pose too much threat to the sanctuary.
Huh huh~
Without waiting for the white-robed priest who was reluctant to stabilize the domain, his heart was a little calm, and the second wave was also attacked by more than a thousand missiles again, closely cooperating with the offensive launched by the blood sword domain.
After launching all the missiles they carried, these fighters turned around and flew to the distant sky city, leaving the battlefield.
Pieces of fire and explosions were generated within the cyan hurricane domain, and the originally fragmented domain collapsed completely under the coordinated attack of the missile and blood sword domain.
The blood sword domain compressed the cyan hurricane domain around him to a hundred meters below and the red light became extremely bright.
The intense blood light concentrated towards the center of the field, gathered on the two blood-colored sword wings behind the baby waterfowl, turning them into sharp and compelling.
"dead!"
The baby waterfowl, who had the absolute upper hand in the domain competition, drank coldly, and the two sword wings behind him that condensed all the essence of the blood sword domain broke away from the back and turned into two crimson sword lights that crossed towards the white-robed priest.
The one-hundred-meter-sized cyan hurricane field was cut open easily, and two crossed sword lights slashed on the pale white-robed priest in the center of the cyan hurricane field.
"Damn heretics!"
He cursed, but there was no panic of dying on his face.
Ding~
Two figures with water and fire spears appeared in front of him, blocking this mortal blow, and the body was as stable as Mount Tai without much effort.
Two areas of water and fire, which are not much different from the white-robed priests, appeared between the heavens and the earth, squeezing back the blood sword area that had expanded to the limit.
Two intermediate sanctuary!
"well!"
The baby water bird did not say a word, converging the second pair of blood-colored sword wings that became transparent behind him, leading the blood angels under his command into a huge light and fleeing away.