Super Seminary Angel Binghua

A large amount of air was pulled out of the battleship, like a gust of wind. Binghua stabbed the flaming sword in his hand into the metal ground under his feet to stabilize his body so that he was not blown out.

After the air was completely extracted, Binghua rushed into the gap as soon as he stepped on the metal floor.

The surrounding environment instantly turned into a four-meter-wide silver-gray metal walkway, and the light falling from the top made everything here clearly visible.

Bing Hua squatted on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw a group of soldiers holding guns and wearing metal armor pointing their guns at him.

"Fire!"

After receiving the order, the soldiers aiming at Binghua immediately pulled the trigger. Suddenly, the black firearms in their hands spit out half-meter-long purple energy beams like machine guns.

Bing Hua's dark eyes condensed, and he immediately rolled to one side to avoid the intensive energy beams coming from him, and then quickly rolled back and jumped several times to avoid the waves of beams coming.

Then Binghua rushed into a metal walkway beside him.

Seeing Binghua dodge the concentrated fire of his soldiers with dazzling movements, the captain of the soldiers raised his hand to signal to stop firing.

Then the soldier captain stretched out his hand and fiddled with it a few times. The soldiers who were squatting on the ground and wearing power armor consciously stood up, crouched and began to search forward.

But before these soldiers could get close to the metal walkway that Binghua entered, the wall beside them suddenly made a sound of metal twisting and creaking.

The sword blade glowing red suddenly pierced out from the metal bulkhead, and then quickly cut a rectangular red mark one meter long.

boom!

The next moment, a red rectangular metal bulkhead was cut out and kicked away from the inside, sending a gun-wielding soldier flying out.

Then a figure that was very familiar to these soldiers appeared. She quickly rushed out of the metal bulkhead with a rectangular breach and threw herself into the middle of all the soldiers.

The flaming sword in Binghua's hand in the air was a horizontal swing, passing through the waist of a soldier wearing power armor, directly cutting him in half, and the broken part of the armor was as smooth as if it had been cut by a high-temperature beam.

There was originally a huge gap in physical fitness between the two sides, but now that these soldiers were approached by Bing Hua, who had amazing swordsmanship, there was no need to say much about their fate.

I saw the flaming sword drawing several splendid red lines in the air, and the civilized soldiers affiliated with Tiangong in power armor around Binghua lost their heads one after another.

In just a second or two, Binghua eliminated the few soldiers who came forward to investigate the situation.

However, Binghua didn't relax yet, because there were still seven or eight soldiers staying in front.

Binghua flapped his wings behind his back to provide himself with a lot of acceleration, then stretched his legs forward and slid his whole body forward close to the ground, avoiding the beam barrage flying overhead.

The flaming sword was lifted up, and a soldier holding a gun had his gun and hand cut off by the sharp sword.

Then Binghua raised his leg and kicked out. With a bang, the power armor worn by a soldier dented directly, hit the metal bulkhead hard and slowly slid down.

Binghua took advantage of the kicking time to readjust the edge of his sword and thrust forward. The tip of the flaming sword penetrated the body of a soldier on the side and came out through his back.

Binghua suddenly raised his head and a purple beam of light flew past his face.

Then Binghua's body flipped flexibly in the air. The moment he landed in a squat, his left hand casually grabbed a fallen beam rifle on the ground and threw it forward as a hidden weapon.

A soldier who was holding a beam rifle and pulling the trigger to fire was suddenly knocked away by the beam rifle thrown by Binghua.

Then Binghua turned around with an indifferent expression and slashed down, diagonally cutting a soldier behind him who had just raised his gun into two halves.

The soldier who had just been knocked away by the hidden weapon thrown by Binghua had just adjusted his body from flying around in the corridor when he saw Binghua pointing a beam rifle at him with one hand.

Bing Hua smiled coldly at him and triggered the unknown model of beam rifle in his hand. A beam of light shot out from the head of the gun, turning the last soldier in the corridor into a hornet's nest.

After killing all the enemies behind the aisle, Binghua threw away the beam rifle she picked up. She still felt that the flaming sword in her hand was easier to use.

Then Binghua quickly left the corridor filled with dozens of corpses and large amounts of blood beads, and rushed towards the bridge of the battleship.

And when Binghua wreaked havoc in this giant battleship, the battle outside was also fierce.

Most of the female angels are new recruits, and those with combat experience like Binghua are still in the minority.

Every second, female angels are sacrificed in this cold universe.

These inexperienced angel warriors were either killed by the battleship's secondary guns or space fighter planes after concentrated fire, or they accidentally bumped into the large beam emitted by the battleship.

The commanders of the four legions sitting in the command room of the Sky Blade battleship felt very uncomfortable when they looked at the countless angel warriors who had lost signs of life in the projection.

However, as commanders, they forced themselves to become indifferent, because as long as there is a war, there will be sacrifices, which is an unavoidable problem.

"Sister Binghua, the sisters have broken through to the fleet group, please give instructions on the combat mission."

Binghua, who was rampaging inside a flagship of an unknown civilization, stopped his movements and answered in the secret communication.

"Okay, all angel teams, please pay attention. I am the first-level escort angel Binghua. Next, the sisters will break into the battleship in a team of five to destroy the enemy's battleship. You must also pay attention to your own safety."

After Binghua finished speaking, she hung up the secret communication. As this was her first time commanding a battle, this was the only thing she could do at the moment.

Then Binghua continued to use the flaming sword in her hand to roughly cut through the metal bulkhead in front of her and continue to rush forward, while the metal bulkhead behind her was full of big holes cut out by the flaming sword.

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Two minutes later, Binghua stood alone on the bridge of the flagship. The dazzling red alarm lights flashed crazily. The ground on the bridge was full of humanoid creatures lying in a pool of blood.

"How to operate..."

The flaming sword was leaned on the seat beside him. Binghua stood in front of the unknown operating interface and touched his fingers, not knowing how to use the interface in front of him.

"Forget it, just do whatever you want, it won't matter if it hits something."

As he spoke, Binghua stretched out his fingers to pull all the pull bars on the operation interface to full value, then pressed them randomly, and finally clicked on the button that seemed to be OK.

At this time, the bridge door suddenly opened, and dozens of soldiers wearing power armor rushed in, all pointing their guns at Binghua, who had his back turned to them.

"You just came, but it's too late. I won't be here to accompany you."

After Binghua finished speaking, he spread his wings behind his back, picked up the flaming sword on the side, smashed the glass outside the bridge and flew out.

In an instant, a strong suction force came from the broken glass. The soldiers who had just entered the bridge were sucked into the vacuum of space outside the bridge before they could react.

I didn't sleep well yesterday, so I have to go to bed early today, so there is only one update.

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