"Hahaha, did you hear that, King of Chambord? Let me go right now!" [New]
It's more like a brutal, hand-to-hand combat between ordinary barbarian warriors.
The hundreds of figures that Sun Fei conjured all seemed to possess the same power as the original body. With a single punch, they left a shocking mark on the Six-Winged Battle Angel, as if it had been engraved by the most outstanding sculptor, with even the lines on the fist clearly visible.
The Six-Winged Battle Angel, who was said to be comparable to a god, was now like a snail stuck in a swamp, with an astonishingly slow reaction speed. At first, he could still swing his battle spear to parry a few punches, but later he was completely on the defensive and taking hits.
The scene was as ridiculous as a group of burly, savage men beating up a poor, young child.
But no one could laugh.
The entire process lasted for approximately several tens of seconds.
In the next instant, countless figures transformed into streams of light and surged back into Sun Fei's body.
King of Chambord stood in the sky, as if he had never Teleport.
In his hand, he also held the silver-robed priest Infantino, whose face was flushed and whose ferocious smile had frozen.
Bang bang bang bang!!!!
Terrifying forces exploded from the fist imprints on the Six-Winged Battle Angel's body, sending golden blood and white bone flying everywhere. The massive, burly body, over three meters tall, was instantly tattered and torn, resembling an abandoned rag doll, and its aura rapidly weakened.
"Evil... heretical gods... evil..."
Like a robot with a short circuit, the severely damaged Six-Winged Battle Angel spoke haltingly. [ ]
It can already be considered a semi-living entity.
"Haha, with such a pathetic puppet, you think you can break through Chambord City? You think you can slaughter my people?" Sun Fei's originally calm and serene face suddenly erupted with a suffocating killing intent.
Before he could finish speaking...
He released Infantino from his grasp and instantly moved closer to the Six-Winged Battle Angel who was trying to regain his strength. His ferocity was on full display as he grabbed the angel's wings and, with a tearing sound, ripped them off the Six-Winged Battle Angel's body.
Sizzle!
Sizzle!
The remaining two pairs of wings were also violently torn off by Sun Fei.
Golden blood and white bones splattered, and angels roared.
This horrific scene deeply shocked everyone present.
"It's over!"
Sun Fei grabbed the head of the Six-Winged Battle Angel with his backhand and twisted his wrist.
Click!
The enormous head of the war angel was twisted off.
Golden blood, containing terrifying energy, gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over Sun Fei's body, dripping down his face, and even dyeing his long black hair a pale gold.
The life force and power of the Six-Winged Battle Angel vanished instantly.
Slaying Gods!
This horrific scene became a nightmare for the people of Barcelona and the clergy of the Church.
The enemies of Chambord City felt as if their very souls were being frozen by a chilling aura.
Busquets ' face was filled with indescribable fear. For the first time, he understood the true meaning of the words, " King of Chambord will avenge us." He also realized that the Barcelona Empire, Zongheng the continent, had really provoked an enemy it should not have provoked. If time could be reversed, Busquets would have risked his own life to dissuade Emperor Guardiola from his decision to wage war against Chambord City.
Meanwhile, Alves, Pedro, and other Extreme Dao experts trembled uncontrollably.
Every Extreme Dao expert is a veteran of countless battles, possessing absolute confidence and unwavering will. However, at this moment, all of Alves and the others' beliefs were shattered by what they witnessed.
An unprecedented fear, like the tentacles of death, gripped their throats.
In particular, the destructive sight of Sun Fei leading the head of the Six-Winged Battle Angel in mid-air was a maddening shock to the visual senses of all the people of Barcelona and the priests of the Church!
On the walls of Chambord City, all the Chambord warriors were already roaring and howling wildly and unconsciously.
look!
This is our king!
The supreme and invincible king!
Even highly rational individuals like Old Arjen and his two companions felt as if something within them had suddenly exploded and ignited, drawing them into the frenzy of roaring and celebration.
In contrast, the Barcelona troops and their collaborators on the south bank of the Yangtze River fell into a terrified silence and uncontrollable panic. Their once orderly formation crumbled into chaos like a toppled domino effect.
"No..."
The silver-robed divine master Infantino turned deathly pale, screamed in terror, turned into a streak of light, and fled for his life.
"Since you're here, stay."
Sun Fei laughed heartily, and with a flick of his wrist, a surge of golden mist erupted, pulling Infantino had plunged headfirst into the void, out of the void like a groundhog.
Click!
This time, Sun Fei didn't waste any more words and directly snapped the head off this arrogant and cruel divine master.
Half of the decaying body, dripping blood, fell from the sky.
The Demigod- level divine master who thought he controlled everything in the world, after death, his body was as broken as an ordinary person's. The thugs who started the war will eventually be destroyed by the war.
"Damn it, retreat! Retreat immediately!"
Busquets awoke from his terror with a roar, no longer caring about the army on the ground. He transformed into a streak of light and fled into the distance.
Pedro, Masiqielanuo, Alves, and ten other Demigod- level divine masters also scattered and fled immediately.
They lost the will to fight.
The situation is now completely irreversible.
The power of the King of Chambord is beyond the limits of everyone's imagination.
Third update