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Chapter 1181 Thirteen Winged Seraphs!

Ah...my child!

When they saw the corpse of a child.

All believers collapsed.

Especially the sorrowful wailing of parents, howling in the ears of believers:

"That's my child! My missing child for three months..."

"My baby, what's wrong with you, my mother finally found you! You wake up baby!"

"God Aye, do you treat your believers and your people like this?"

A sorrowful complaint, like the song of the undead, echoed above the nine days.

This angel, the aperture above his head, weakened at an alarming rate.

Its angel wings, also made of white and spotless holy colors, appear to be dark and filthy.

"Humble ants, you insult God's dignity and slander God's reputation, and today I will wipe out your blasphemy from the world in the name of Seraph!"

The angel was furious, screaming, hum!

A flash of light flashed above it.

Bang!

Above the sky, a sacred beam of light crashed down.

The sacred energy rolled down from the sacred beam of light, rumbling into the angel's head and the sacred aperture.

Endless holy light, flowing through the body.

Black spots, angel wings covered with filth, instantly restore white and flawless.

Hula, hula, hula!

The wings of angels shone with holy light, spreading out continuously, from one pair into 13 pairs.

"It's the thirteen-wing Seraph!"

"The legendary battle archangel!"

"The angel of Aye is angry, Yang Xu is in trouble!"

"What are you waiting for, do you see this bird angel bullying us!"

"Yes, I've had enough brainwashing for the **** Aye! If I don't obey them, I will be caught in the holy prison and tortured. Such a sect should have been wiped out!"

There are countless **** strongmen who are finally no longer afraid.

The passing of those children's fresh lives deeply stimulated their strong minds.

Boom!

After a fierce attack, all the Seraphs bombarded into the air.

The magicians, paladins, and druids all exploded into their most powerful forces.

Massive attacks poured into Seraph almost in the blink of an eye.

Thirteen-winged Seraph, eyes full of indifference and death:

"Stupid mortal, you are just humble ants in front of the holy archangel of the thirteen wings!"

"A group of ants, delusionally obstruct the glory of the **** messenger, destroy!"

The thirteen-wing Seraph sounded like thunder and his eyes were as cold as winter.

The wings of angels of the thirteen teams spilled white holy light.

The Holy Light changed, but turned into a rolling blade, rushing to the powerful.

"not good!"

"General defense can't stop the attack of Holy Light!"

The strong men exclaimed.

From time to time, the screams of the powerful sounded.

"Huh, every sacred light, but that's all."

Yang Xu drank coldly and punched.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

It finally mobilized the courage of the practitioners to resist. This was the starting point for the destruction of Aye.

Never allow destruction here.

"Heavenly Fist!"

At the moment when Yang Xu punched out, the Jusha system was activated:

Bang!

The huge golden fist shadow slammed into the thirteen-wing Seraph.

Buzz!

Around the golden fist shadow, a holy light suddenly appeared.

Different from the white light of the thirteen-winged Seraph.

This holy light, with the luster of gold flowing, is thick, heavy, true, and simple.

It is not illusory, nor is it pure power.

It is formed by the recognition of ancient gods and the blessing of ancient gods.

When the thirteen-winged Seraph felt this ray of holy light, its beautiful face finally changed:

"What kind of light is this? How can it be so powerful?"

The exclamation that accompanies it.

It attacked the blade of the Holy Light against the powerful and suddenly shattered.

The simple and distant Holy Light of "Fist of Heaven" continues to manifest and condense, sketching out a phantom of ancient heaven.

The ancient paradise seems to come from the ancient distant plane.

Songs of ancient believers, prayers of devout sentient beings, whispers of pitying spirits haunted the entire ancient heaven.

"Bahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

A clear and melodious singing of children passed into the ears of everyone present.

It also spread into the ears of the thirteen-wing Seraph.

I saw that in the beautiful ancient heaven, a small figure flashing small wings, holding a slap-sized bow and arrow, fluttered in the sky.

"It's Cupid, the legendary little angel serving the gods and flowers, the little servant..."

"It is said that Cupid is the purest spirit in the heart, and some people regard it as a symbol of Eros..."

All the strong men were attracted by this little cute Cupid.

Even the thirteen-wing Seraph was also attracted by it.

He also saw Cupid in the spiritual garden of Aye.

But compared with this cupid in front of me.

Those in the Aye Spirit Garden are like sparrows standing in front of the Phoenix.

Just a cupid's style made the thirteen winged Seraphs look confused for a moment.

"Look, Cupid's arrow..."

Cupid humming children's songs, wandering in ancient heaven.

When it flew to the edge of the ancient heaven, it seemed to feel something, and the small brow suddenly wrinkled:

Brush!

The white feather arrow in its hand, with heart-shaped wings, suddenly shot towards the 13-winged Seraph.

Everyone couldn't help but stunned.

At this moment of time.

A terrifying scene appeared:

On the little white arrow shot by Cupid, the pair of heart-shaped wings flicked:

Sigh!

The white arrow drew a heart-shaped track.

A beautiful heart-shaped phantom condenses in the sky.

Then.

puff……

The thirteen-winged Seraph spurted blue blood without warning.

The holy aura above his head shattered.

"Oh my god, what happened?"

"What did Cupid summoned by Yang Xu do?"

A terrifying gaze instantly converged on the thirteen-wing Seraph.

People found out:

Seraph's chest, a huge hole with a thick thumb, penetrated its body and was gurgling out of blue blood.

"Oh my god, little Cupid, actually defeated the Archangel?"

"That ancient paradise is the real miracle?"

"A little servant of a true **** can defeat the battle captain of a false god!"

In all directions, all the powerful people sighed again and again.

And at this time.

The blue blood flowing from the Seraph contaminated the wings of thirteen pairs of angels, and suddenly turned into a black and dirty.

A hint of black breath, with a foul smell, rose in the wings of angels.

"That is to refute the ugly faith!"

"It's the worship of the **** Aye by the evil people..."