final doomsday

"So what's wrong?" Liu Li frowned slightly and turned her eyes to the slaughterhouse made by Sophia alone along Xiao Lan's finger. The blood in the sky had not dissipated, and white feathers dyed with bright red scattered and fell, as if they were falling.

A heavy rain. However, the shrill screams suddenly became weaker, and only Scarlet Shengqi was left with the roar of the roar.

Liu Li was stunned and stuttered, "The retaining skill of the heroic spirit has failed? How is this possible!" Her liberal arts teacher is Shang Bai Ze Huiyin, and the martial arts master is a group of glorious sacred angels and the throne Valkyrie Fengyin

Hiroshi, when it comes to knowledge reserves, few people in the world can match her. We can even assert that what she is sure of is facts.

That's right, Sophia's retaining skill "Scarlet Holy Prayer" has expired.

In front of the "Scarlet Holy Prayer", all pseudo-gods and their believers have their full attributes down to the fourth level, and Sophia's own full attributes are upgraded to the fourth level. This weakening and enhancing is even more terrifying than the racial ability of the Holy Angel. Simply put, at this time

Sophia is a bug with all the remaining attributes, including treasures, including all A+ or above, except Lucky B, while her enemy's attributes have all changed from being weaker than her to being weaker than her to being weaker than her. If they had one more time before.

With the strength of fighting, the birds nowadays are completely pigs and sheep to be slaughtered.

Unfortunately, the "Scarlet Holy Prayer" that has been in effect suddenly failed for some reason, and instantly brought the strength comparison back to the starting point.

Faced with this strange situation, Liu Li had to take a deep breath to suppress the unknown premonition in her heart, and said to Xiao Lan seriously: "Master, something is wrong, you go back to the core of the art first."

Xiao Lan followed the good side, but after taking two steps, she couldn't help but turn around and asked, "What about you?"

"We?" Liu Li clenched her fists, and her green marks bloomed like fire. "Of course I'm going to help. There is no clause in the dogma of the spiral that will let her companions fight alone. Our spiral has already been since the moment we escaped from the spiral city block.

Combine two into one!”

The colorful wings reflect the sunshine, and the flowing light gradually dyed a green color.

"Recently, the battle direction has been a big show, and it is time for the enemy to see the spiral force of our magic direction exploded!"

The white aperture rotated slightly, and a trace of green light burst out quietly. The flames rose up with a bang. The vigorous fighting spirit broke through the body's restraint and entered the sky. The clouds in the sky swept out a ripples, and then turned into pieces of fragments and scattered in all directions.

The lines hidden on the earth slowly emerged, and the green light flowed in it, reflecting the surrounding green. Liu Li stood up in the formation, as inviolable as a king with great power in his hand.

"The Legend of the Contest." Nero walked forward, and the original fire of the strange-shaped sword in his palm surged. "There is my battlefield ahead, but it was, but it is still."

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Sophia slashed the winged birdman who was rushing towards him with a sword, and the huge force shocked the other party almost couldn't hold the weapon. However, the other party just shook his hand and rushed up again, his eyes full of excitement.

The sea of ​​blood around was swept up angrily, and the resentful spirits screamed endlessly. They rushed to the enemy's defense line without fear of death, but could not act in vain as before and be unfavorable. In other words, the slaughtered side became the resentful spirits.

"How could this happen!" Sophia looked at the holy sword in a daze. The sword edge light that had not been stained with blood could be seen. There was no change in both weapons and the blood holy light in her body. How did the enemy suddenly improve?

Several strengths?

The hymns of remote control? No, there is no similar record in ancient books or legends. It is impossible for the Holy See to suddenly create such an outrageous thing. The miracles created by the false gods are not right. By yourself, you can pass through the gods.

After many experiences, I have not even been watched by the false gods, let alone miracles.

So what exactly is the reason?

As confused as Sophia, there were the group of winged birdmen, but they were puzzled and confused. The situation on the battlefield was reversed instantly. Michael fought in heaven for a long time, how could he let such a snowfall be spared.

A good opportunity for shame. The guy who should have been on the stolen squad just now actually made her think of defecting to hell. How can she keep her transcendent position in heaven without taking her out of her hands!

"Stabilize the front, press the left and right wings!" Michael gave an order with great enthusiasm, and the cross that had crucified Jesus once could be seen ten miles away.

Sophia shook her head, held her swords tightly and faced the enemy.

It must be because I have not recited the real name of the Holy Sword for enough times, and I cannot exert the power of the Chu Yuan Holy Sword. The heroic figure who appeared in my memory, holding the holy sword in his hand, stirred up bloody storm, will not forget it as long as I have a look.

The two swords in her hand can kill the gods with one sword. Since she can do it, I can do it too!

"Holy Sword. Chu Yuan's Bloody Slaughter!"

As the girl's voice fell, the left-hand holy sword burst out again with a blood-colored holy light, and the sea of ​​blood gathered around her suddenly rolled up a wave of blood. The resentful spirits howled excitedly and rushed to the winged tribe's position frantically.

"Don't panic. Stay steady!" Michael was shocked and retreated slightly, and he was in a state of inability to turn around and run away. But she breathed a sigh of relief in the blink of an eye, with the resentment in front of her.

No matter how crazy the spirit is, it is still so weak, and it does not pose a threat at all.

Sophia bit her lips tightly and reiterated her real name again unwillingly. Unfortunately, no matter how many times she recited it, it was useless, the sea of ​​blood and the resentful spirits created by the bloody slaughter were still the same as before. Not only that, as time went by, the resentful spirits

The position is gradually being eroded by the winged tribe, advancing towards one's own side bit by bit.

"Holy Sword. Chu Yuan's Crazy Dance!"

The holy sword in his right hand trembled slightly and rushed towards the enemy formation with her body. The sword light drew a mysterious trajectory, bringing blood rain.

Raising a sword to block it? It is a waste of effort. The ordinary long sword will always pass through the vital points from the dead corners, and it can take away a life as soon as it comes into contact.

"That's right, that's it!" Sophia's eyes were filled with blood, and her murderous intent turned into a hideous smile on her face. However, in just a moment, the effect of the real name chanting disappeared completely, leaving only one

Having a tired body.

"Hu, Hu, why are you so tired?" The girl gasped, her hands holding the sword were trembling slightly. The angel she remembered had never been tired. She should have become more and more energetic as she killed her.

"It's okay, I can still hold on! Come again, come again!"

"Holy Sword. Chu Yuan's Crazy Dance!"

The long sword silently carried the girl to kill, and the blood slashed across the sword's edge was extremely clear, as if the sword was an extension of her arm. Every sword would definitely take away a life. The pleasure of being able to hit the sword and kill the sword was like

Drugs can make people addicted. Unfortunately, the real name effect this time is shorter than the last time, and it was declared over after only a few hundred people killed.

"Hu, hu, hu, hu, continue, continue!"

The effect of the real name lasts less and less. But the girl is unaware of it. The smell of blood is everywhere, the ecstasy of revenge fills the heart, and the pleasure of killing fills my mind. At this time, Sophia is like a machine that only knows how to kill.

Dancing the two swords, regardless of the overdrawn physical strength.

With Sophia's hand, the angel in her memory is gradually reappearing in the world.

Michael in the distance swallowed his saliva and secretly thanked. Fortunately, the traitor was consuming his physical strength unnecessary, otherwise he might have really defected to Lucifer. Now... Humph, she killed all the people

Cannon fodder, just find some believers' souls to throw them into the angel pool.

"A real angel... As long as I analyze her secret, do I still need to see the faces of the three old men? It's time to find a way out." Seeing that the situation was so good, Michael couldn't help but think in his heart.

Michael, who was ruthless, could no longer reach the casualties of the direct troops, and coldly ordered his subordinates to advance forward. The birdmen of the Winged Clan were in a very distressing heart. But they had no choice but to be in front of the commander holding the artifact torture instruments.

They could not have been able to manipulate their bodies. Michael did not give a death order before to preserve his strength and strive for more advantage in front of Lucifer, but now... how could she resist the temptation of the real angel?

Sophia's eyes were red, and she felt like she was pressing against a mountain on her body. Twelve blood-stained wings numbly squirted, barely maintaining the suspension in the air, and she herself did not even have the strength to lift a sword.

Even so, she still trembled and recited the real name of the angel armed forces.

"Saint...Sword. Chu Yuan's crazy dance!"

The most pious faith turned into the deepest hatred in the face of deception, and the faith deeply rooted in the bones nourished the abhorrence that resounded through the soul. The silver holy prayer that regarded spreading the glory of God as everything no longer exists, and only one is still alive

The body called "Sophia Taylor".

There is no reason, no thought. There is no future, only the revenge...the walking dead.

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"The situation is wrong, Liu Li." Xiao Lan looked at the sky, her eyes full of worry, "Will you angels die because of losing strength?"

Liu Li nodded and said, "Of course, angels are not machines, and the machines are also scrapped after overuse."

"What should I do? Watch Sophia exhaust herself to death?" Xiao Lan frowned.

Liu Li narrowed her eyes, and the green green flames pounded in the corners of her eyes: "She is also a warrior who has injected spiral seeds. Such a good opportunity to awaken cannot be wasted..."

Xiao Lan was very dissatisfied and interrupted her viciously, saying, "Hey! Didn't you just say that there was no clause in the spiral dogma that abandoned comrades? Why did you let yourself fend for yourself now!"

Liu Li's mouth curved a little, and her usual weak face disappeared without a trace at this moment, with only fanaticism. The longer she stayed in the Super Red Lotus Group, the more she would be infected by the original spiral. Everyone lacked only an opportunity.

An opportunity for outbreak.

Liu Li's personality has long changed under the subtle training of Feng Yin Ri and a group of angels. Those angels are best at correcting each other's thoughts without changing one's internal qualities. The new recruits they trained are better than Liu

Li has seen many people in his life.

"Abandon comrades? We will never abandon comrades, no matter who the opponent is!"

"That……"

"Xiao Lan, it's not the time to really help her. She hasn't hit her head and bloodied yet, how could she listen to what I said? Tsk, using Chu Yuan's sword so smoothly, she really took my advice

It was all because of the wind in my ears." Liu Li smacked her lips in dissatisfaction.

"ah?"

"Chu Yuan, the leader of the Bloody Holy Angel, said that every drop of blood she longed for was a hope of swearing to protect the object. But look, what is that guy in his state? He cut his head wildly for his own pleasure, what is the point that fits them

The purpose of the clan? No wonder she could use Chu Yuan’s sword more smoothly. She couldn’t hear the voice of her angel armed forces at all.”

"...what does it mean?" Xiao Lan was confused, saying something messy.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll explain it to you later. Now, let me wait with me to give her a blow to the head... Hey?!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to

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