Super Seminary Angel Binghua

When the sword and gun, which was nearly 20 centimeters wide, was swung, the momentum was extremely terrifying, and the surrounding air accelerated.

Although it is just a simple swing or a downward chop or an upward lift, in the hands of Bing Hua, who has a foundation in swordsmanship, it is extremely smooth, like a veteran who has practiced for more than ten years.

When a male angel, a second-generation squad leader, saw Binghua driving his Wushuang and sweeping away the first-generation male angel soldiers around him, he quickly flew several meters high in the air, rushed forward and slashed with his sword.

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There was a harsh sound of weapon collision, and at the same time there was a spreading invisible air wave. Binghua's feet sank into the ground dozens of centimeters deep. Several male angels who originally surrounded Binghua took a step back to give way to the two of them. space.

Binghua finally met someone who could block her blow. She held the gun with one hand and shook the gun body, directly breaking away the male angel who had slashed the sword and gun.

Then Binghua stepped forward, making heavy footsteps while leaving cracked footprints on the ground. He raised his gun with one hand and stabbed.

Although this stab is very fast, the size of the sword and gun is there after all, and the angels who can become second-generation super warriors are angels with rich practical experience.

One side of his body dodged Binghua's stab, and then the male angel's mouth opened slightly in excitement. He held the sword with both hands and stabbed Binghua's breastplate with all his strength.

However, the sound that came out the next moment made his face freeze. The cross sword, a flame-level weapon, only left a shallow scratch on Binghua's breastplate but made no other achievements.

Then a small metal palm covered the male angel's face.

Binghua instantly activated the sacred language code on the side of the arm guard. As the inscription quickly lit up, the electric light lit up on the gauntlet holding the male angel's face.

Countless twisted electric snakes appeared along Binghua's left arm, and then sank into the body of the male angel whose face was covered by Binghua's palm, causing his whole body to twitch and sway.

But Binghua knew very well that this electric snake, which could easily turn ordinary people into charcoal, could only paralyze the body of the second-generation super warrior for a period of time at most.

But this time was enough. The sword and spear stabbing the air suddenly stopped, and then changed from stabbing to slashing, slashing hard on the male angel's waist, and a line of blood suddenly spurted out.

Then Binghua kicked the male angel, who had a big gash in his side, to fly out.

Then Bing Hua flapped his white wings on his back, held the sword and gun in one hand and swept forward in the air. The sharp gun blade pierced the chest of the male angel who had just been kicked and fell to the ground.

After Binghua killed the enemy, he did not fall down in a hurry. Instead, he rose higher and higher, looking around the battlefield.

The female angel has already established a firm footing and is methodically gnawing at the male angel's activity space in the palace.

But there was one battlefield that attracted Binghua's attention, because there was a middle-aged male angel suppressing three first-level guard angels holding flaming swords.

The male angel had a strong face and was wearing bright silver chain mail that was more exquisite than ordinary male angel soldiers. There was even a phantom waving a cross sword in his hand.

The three second-generation female angel warriors who together resisted the attack could only use their flaming swords to block, or use their numerical advantage to sneak attack from the side to mitigate the male angel's attack.

This is the basic combat mode of the female angel of War Law. Binghua once told Angel Ran that the battlefield is not a duel field. If you can fight more and fight less, don't pursue a one-on-one fair competition, because only the winner can say what is fair. Two words.

Binghua raised the sword and gun in his hand, charged up his bow arm and threw it towards the battlefield over there.

An extremely terrifying scream came out. The middle-aged male angel who was attacking the female angel looked up and saw a heavy weapon more than two meters long and nearly twenty centimeters wide heading towards her.

Very decisively giving up on the opponent in front of him, the middle-aged male angel flapped his wings behind his back and quickly retreated a certain distance backwards.

The thrown sword and gun pierced the ground diagonally, making a muffled sound, and the huge force contained in it caused the ground with a radius of two meters around it to collapse.

Binghua also flew over at this moment, stretched out his hand to hold the sword and gun that was pierced into the ground, and used the momentum of flight to strike forward and tease him.

Naturally, the middle-aged male angel who dodged first saw this scene. The cross sword crossed his body and blocked the gun blade that was coming from the bottom up. However, the terrifying force still shook him back a certain distance. .

It was not until this moment that the middle-aged angel saw clearly who was attacking him. It was Bing Hua with a blue cloak fluttering behind him in heavy military armor.

"You must be the captain of these women! As long as I kill you, they will be nothing more than a bunch of loose sand."

The middle-aged male angel's face showed a ferocious look, and a faint red light emerged from the cross sword and gun in his hand.

"Oh! Dark energy drive, unfortunately I'm pretty good at this stuff too."

The corner of Binghua's mouth slightly raised after seeing this visor, and he lowered the sword and gun in his hand, and the four lines of sacred language inscriptions representing the power of dark energy on the front of the gun blade lit up.

A shallow layer of scorching red flame covered the surface of the sword and gun, and the space at the end of this flame was scorched and twisted by highly condensed dark energy.

Dark energy drive is an ability that only the third generation of super warriors have, because after the super warriors are promoted to the third generation, the genetic engine of the super warriors will be qualitatively improved.

One of them is the efficient application of dark energy, so only the third generation super soldiers can fully exert the power of the flame-class weapon itself.

And this does not mean that only third-generation super soldiers can use dark energy drive.

Some second-generation super soldiers will touch this field in advance. They will build dark energy-driven algorithms in their own dark planes to control this terrifying energy in advance.

Although the computing power of the gene engine cannot sustain the operation of the dark energy drive algorithm for a long time, it is enough to give these people a combat capability that is far beyond the same level.

The heavy sword gun and the cross sword collided in mid-air, and a hot wind swept across all directions, knocking the male and female angels who had gathered around them back. The two people who were fighting with weapons in their hands were no exception. .

The extremely terrifying repulsive force came through the gun barrel, and was mostly weakened by the layers of shock-absorbing armor. But even so, Binghua took a step back, causing the extremely dense floor to crack.

The middle-aged male angel also slid back several meters, leaving two ravines dozens of centimeters deep on the floor.

After Binghua relieved the impact, he immediately stepped forward and rushed forward. The front end of the two-meter-long sword and gun in his hand suddenly began to split, deform, and retract backwards, turning into a silver giant sword with a blade over one meter long.

The giant sword that looked extremely heavy was easily swung by Binghua with one hand, and it struck the male angel with a slash.

The male angel just took a step to the left to dodge the giant sword that fell down. He held the hilt of the cross sword with both hands and leaned forward to strike with a thrust.

However, there was only a harsh grinding sound, and the bright silver cross sword blade was tightly grasped by Bing Hua's left palm covered with metal gauntlet, and could no longer be deposited.

I have something to do today, so I only have one update. I will make up for what I owe tomorrow if I have time.