"Not good, the Battle Angel is here!"

When Han Jiuer and her father were chatting, news suddenly came from the guards who were watching from afar.

"Let's go, what's coming will always come!"

Han Ce sorted out his battle helmet and was the first to turn into a stream of light and flew towards the front line.

Then, Han Jiuer, Du Yiheng, and the top ten generals all turned into streams and flew into the sky.

Although the Battle Angel is terrible, no one retreats.

Even if I die in battle, I have no regrets.

Whoosh swish swish swish...

As the white light continued to flash, more monks also soared into the sky and flew towards the suburbs of Dongyang County.

The War Angel, who arrived at the front line first, was not in a hurry to take action. In his eyes, these monks were just a group of ants. His existence was more of a shocking effect. If a large number of slaughtered these ants would only defile the arrogant dignity of their angels.

"Is this the most powerful combat machine created by the angel? The gods?"

This is the first time that many monks on the front line have seen the Battle Angel. Apart from being a little handsome, they can't tell where they are.

"Shh, let's just say it's a little bit. I heard that angels like to kill people the most, so let's not make him angry." Some monks were also scared, after all, the other party was the famous twelve-winged angel.

"I'm afraid of being a hair, one head and one scar, even the princess has gone to the battlefield personally. What's our cheap life?" Some monks said disdainfully.

Just as everyone was muttering softly, Han Ce, Du Yiheng, and some high-level monks also rushed to the front line.

Seeing that only the Battle Angel arrived first, I felt a little suspicious.

"Who is Han Jiuer?" Zhan Angel looked down at everyone and asked.

"I am!"

Han Jiuer took a step forward, raised her chest and raised her head, and her face remained unchanged.

"Very good, everyone except you will have to die!"

As soon as he waved his hand, a holy light enveloped Han Jiuer. The square light curtain was like a prison. He was about to keep her first and wait until Qin Fei came.

If I were killed now, I would not be able to retaliate against Qin Fei.

"Birdman, let my daughter go, I will fight with you!"

Han Ce was furious and flew towards the Angel of War with a spear-like weapon in his hand.

"Protect the princess!"

Du Yiheng also hurriedly flew up.

"A group of ants are not worthy of fighting with me!"

Zhan Angel had no intention of taking action, and his body was covered with a layer of snow-white holy light. No matter how Han Ce and the others attacked, Zhan Angel would not move at all.

It's so powerful that even if they stand there and let Han Ce and the others fight, they can't do anything to them.

A desperate feeling gradually spread in everyone's hearts.

Han Jiuer was even trapped in the Holy Light. No matter how she collided, she could not get rid of the shackles of the Holy Light.

Soon, a large number of demon cultivators arrived, and without saying a word, they directly found a human cultivator and started fighting.

For a moment, the light of various magic weapons filled the entire sky.

Only Han Jiuer, who was shrouded in the holy light, and the Battle Angel herself were safe and sound.

"Old man Han, I have wanted to deal with you for a long time. More than a thousand years ago, my nephew came to rob Dongyang County, and you killed him!" A great demon cultivator in the mid-stage of the Ten Tribulations targeted Han Ce.

"I have killed many demon cultivators like you, the deer-headed and rat-purpose one, and today I don't want you."

Han Ce shook his wrist, and the magic weapon of the long spear sprayed out a large number of wind blades and cut towards the other party.

"Demon Storm!"

The demon cultivator was not willing to be outdone. With a wave of his hand, he shot out a demonic storm, sweeping towards Han Ce like a tornado.

Boom...

With a loud noise, the demon cultivator stepped back several times before widening his eyes: "Old man Han, have you improved your cultivation again?"

"Hmph, I'm more than enough to kill you!"

Han Ce snorted coldly, holding up his spear and fighting with the demon cultivator.

At this time, as the space squirmed slightly, a tall figure in armor rushed towards the Angel of War: "I, Qu Yaoyang, come and meet you!"

This tall figure is Qu Yaoyang, the lord of Yaoyang City, who ascended to the peak of his cultivation.

Knowing that the War Angel had arrived in Dongyang County, he used the teleportation to come over immediately.

He held a top-quality spiritual sword in his hand, emitting a sharp sword energy in the sky, sweeping towards the Battle Angel.

Wherever you pass, the space is constantly shaking, and the means of ascending to the peak monk are still quite powerful.

"go back!"

A pair of flawless wings popped up suddenly on the back of the Battle Angel, shining with a holy light.

A large number of holy lights formed a wind blade, hitting Qu Yaoyang's sword energy hard.

puff....

Qu Yaoyang was shocked and his sword energy was pierced through his body. He fell into the void with blood all over his body, and almost died on the spot.

A monk who ascended to the top could not even hold on to a single move in the hands of the Battle Angel.

The huge gap once again cast a shadow in everyone's heart.

However, at this time, a white light flashed, and a white-robed monk held him from behind Qu Yaoyang and handed him over to the human general who came behind him, saying, "I am the 'Flying Dragon General' of Dongyang County, I'll deal with this birdman!"

"Qin Fei..."

Han Jiuer also patted the holy light curtain like a glass wall, and looked at Qin Fei with beautiful eyes red. This man was really back.

"Princess Jiuer, don't worry, you will be fine!"

Qin Fei glanced at Han Jiuer, and then his figure flashed, leaving behind a series of afterimages, appearing in front of the Angel of War: "Birdman, it's time to resolve our grudges!"

"Then we have to look at your ability!"

The Battle Angel sneered, and there was a spear condensed from the holy light in his hand, and it threw it directly at Han Jiuer.

Since Qin Fei has appeared, wouldn’t it be more fulfilling to kill his fiancée in front of him?

"Jiu'er!"

Han Ce glared and let out a heart-wrenching roar!

It seems that I have seen the sad scene of my daughter being killed by the Battle Angel.

However, as a yellow light flashed, a yellow wall light appeared above Han Jiuer's head.

Dingdang...
Chapter completed!