Brush brush brush brush!

The giant flame sword with a subtle hissing, drew graceful blue arcs in the air, gently passing through the bodies of the four combat angels, leaving four golden blood flowers for the sky with drastically changing colors.

"Dismason's servant! What are you doing?" Neotolia's voice was like thunder, falling from the sky: "You are attacking the servant of the great Setanistolia, you are betraying the Lord God of the heaven! You will pay enough for your betrayal!"

Along with Neotolia's roar, there were also large golden rain of light. In this extremely gorgeous rain of light, all the demons began to moan in pain, and the battle angel showed a faint golden light!

The rain slams over the sky.

As soon as the body of the demon warrior was touched by these golden raindrops, it would be immediately ignited, and then it would make various painful crys, twitching and trembling in the flames, and be burned into ashes little by little. These golden rains of light were very strange. The flames it triggered to destroy life were very slow. The ignited demon warriors were still unable to escape until they were burned into a small piece of ashes. They were still struggling slightly and moaning.

In this extremely vast golden rain of light, the field with the holy peak trembled violently. Every drop of raindrop will cause ripples on the shield. But no matter how violent the wave is, this shield will never persevere.

In the sky full of light rain, Roger retreated freely and was not affected by the light rain. The golden raindrops fell on him and after a moment of squirming, they would seep into Roger's skin and be completely absorbed by the fat man. The longer they traverse in the rain, the brighter Roger's face became, and obviously he enjoyed the power of the angel Neotolia.

At this moment, more than ten combat angels gathered around the fat man, but although they had the advantage in numbers, they were at an absolute disadvantage in the scene. In front of Roger's pair of blue wings, all the combat angels developed fear from the depths of their souls. What they feared was not Roger, but the faint breath of the Lord of Destruction emitted from his body!

The battle angels who were slightly further away from Rogue had dimmed much more light from Neotolia, and the angels fighting around Rogue were even more unbearable. The light on their bodies had completely disappeared, and even the golden armor was faintly exposed. Not only did they not be able to obtain power bonus from Neotolia, but their own power was greatly reduced by Rogue's suppression.

In the narrow space, Roger's figure appeared and disappeared, and his speed had reached a completely new level. At this time, Feng Yue was here, and I'm afraid it was not much faster than him.

With a strange whistle, he stretched out his left hand and easily grabbed a holy gun that stabbed his heart. Whether it was the extremely sharp gun blade or the extremely hot holy flame, he could only leave shallow scars on his hands. Rogue's exposed skin was covered with such scars, and these already insignificant scars were still healing at an incredible speed.

In front of more than ten weapons that pierced like lightning, the blue wings behind Roger quietly stretched to the maximum, protecting his entire back. So with the clanging sound, two holy spears, a flame axe and a thick thorn-wearing hinge hit Roger's blue wings hard!

Amid the extremely harsh metal friction, four weapons from the heavenly realm bounced away, and they were completely unable to break through Roger's wings. The four extremely heavy blows only brought out a few flying blue feathers in the air!

The wings are the most glorious, sensitive and fragile parts of the angel, but the blue wings behind Roger have become his strongest shield.

The contrast between reality and expectations was too huge. The four combat angels could not understand the facts for a moment and were stunned for a moment. This moment of stagnation alone was enough to lead them into the abyss of destruction.

Several invisible shadows appeared quietly, and in an instant they had crossed around the four fighting angels.

The next moment, behind Rogue, four bright blood flowers were added! The fragrance in the sky was extremely rich!

The eyes of these fighting angels were not able to see everything in the world clearly. At least the wings of nothingness that Roger hid under the blue wings did not appear in their sight at all.

If the blue wings are a solid shield, the wings of nothingness are sharp blades.

Neotolia let out an angry roar. It was not until this moment that Roger had the glory of Dismason, and he would not be suppressed by his power at all. The damage caused to him by the battle angels with the holy flames of heaven as their weapons was very limited. The moment he saw Roger, Neotolia unknowingly treated him as a weak demon to wait, and even after seeing the aura of the Lord of Destruction emitted from him. He could not understand why.

The sudden rain is hard to end.

The powerful rain of light is also an extremely heavy burden for Neotolia. After a brief storm, the rain finally cleared the clouds on the battlefield of the Demon World, and it was another situation where the holy light and blood clouds fought each other.

Although the sudden rain was short, it had a deep and heavy blow to the entire demon race. Every moment the rain fell, hundreds of demon warriors fell in extreme pain, burning into a small ashes in the flames.

The moment the rain stopped, Rog looked down and saw that there were already large open spaces on the entire battlefield. His eyes were sharp, and in an instant he could see the open spaces covered with shaking charcoal.

He could see the souls struggling desperately among the ashes, and he could hear the hysterical screams of pain in each soul!

When thousands of tragedy gathered together, even Rogge, who had never known what kind of compassion for the world and others, had a tremor in his heart.

He knew that the souls of these demon soldiers had been connected with this earth from now on. Even if the ashes were shattered, the painful souls would not be liberated. They would linger on the edge of life and death forever, savoring endlessly the most painful moment on the edge of life and death.

Until one day, an existence with the power that could overwhelm Neotolia came here and applied purification techniques to these painful souls, they would receive eternal redemption.

Rog looked up and looked at Neotolia standing in the air. When his eyes met, a blue and gold lightning suddenly fell from the sky, and countless roars of thunder!

Roger smiled coldly, and his figure flashed, and he had already pressed on the back of a combat angel. He stretched out his left hand and easily grabbed the angel's wings in his hand. Then, his right hand flaming giant sword swung over like lightning, slashing his wings off the angel's back!

The sky is filled with fragrance.

Rog looked up again, looked at Neotolia coldly, then flashed, avoiding the encirclement of more than ten combat angels, and turned around and pounced on a combat angel in the distance.

Another strong fragrance.

Neotolia closed her eyes slightly and began to chant spells in strange language. His spell was extremely simple and short. With only more than ten syllables, a holy light fell from the sky and slammed heavily on the holy peak guard supported by the Demon King. The holy light continued, as if it was never stopped, but the pressure contained in it was always the same, and the pressure was so oppressed that the holy peak guard was bright and dark, as if it could break at any time.

The wise Angel chanted another spell composed of only three syllables, and then reached out to Roger! However, at his finger, Roger's figure had long disappeared!

Neotolia was slightly surprised. With his thoughts, he had recaptured Rog's position, so he reached out to point the fat man. But just as he was thinking, Rog fled thousands of meters away like a prophet.

Neotolia was shocked and angry, and Roger's cunning had exceeded his imagination. He repeatedly stretched out his fingers, but he was all disappointed. Instead, Roger took advantage of this gap to attack and kill three more combat angels.

The Wisdom Angel finally gave up on the idea of ​​destroying Roger with a short spell and chanted a longer spell. This time, he could cast the spell instantly by simply staring at Roger with his eyes.

As the last syllable of the Wisdom Angel was completed, a dazzling light suddenly appeared in front of Roger's eyes! He had just cried that something was wrong, and a golden lightning flashed from the sky and hit him in his head! The powerful energy that was enough to destroy the soul immediately penetrated into Roger's body, raging in Roger's body, trying to find an object worthy of destruction.

Roger's body stagnated in the air, and then fell to the ground like a meteor. This sudden change was obviously beyond the expectations of the battle angels. They all passed by Roger one after another and rushed into the air. When they woke up and turned down one after another, Roger suddenly moved, then suddenly rushed into the sky, and threw a group of battle angels behind them.

Obviously, in this short moment, he had completely adapted to the power of the Neotolia thunder attack.

Neotolia roared again, this time he completed a new spell with just a few syllables. At the moment the spell was completed, a faint golden light appeared on all the wings of the battle angels, and countless subtle symbols floated out of the golden light and floated in the sky.

Roger, who was flying in the sky, suddenly felt the atmosphere around him become very solemn. Then there were waves of subtle but sharp winds coming from behind. In the sharp wind, the fighting angels who were originally left behind by him increased their speed and had already chased him behind him! The battle spears, flame spears, giant swords and simple lightning all hit him behind him, and the fighting angels wandering in the distance also increased their speed and intercepted him in front of him.

Although he was caught up by the Battle Angel, Roger was not panicked. He was filled with the brilliance of Dismason, and any power from heaven would cause him very limited damage. The blue wings behind him spread out and protected the entire rear again. Under the Blue wings, the space was slightly distorted. The wings of nothingness were ready to take advantage of the opportunity to kill them after the Battle Angels failed to hit the attack.

In the sky, Neotolia's huge and melodious singing kept falling. Roger knew that he was activateing a spell, but he didn't know what the function of this spell was. After listening to a few notes, Roger suddenly felt the great power contained in these spells. The power contained in almost every syllable exceeded the advanced magic launched by the great magician of the human race!

When the chill in his heart was born, a severe pain that had penetrated into his bone marrow had already been heard on his back! At this moment, the indescribable pain had completely turned his soul into blank!

Roger finally realized the pain of broken wings that the angels fear the most.

He struggled and turned his head and looked back. Then he found that the weapons of the combat angels were shining with a faint light like their wings. There were countless symbols representing various powers in the light that kept appearing and breaking. This time the giant sword left a deep scar on his blue wings, but that was fine. The particularly thick flame spear completely broke through Roger's defense and had pierced his blue wings!

Roger screamed, his whole body twitched and fell in the sky. The pierced blue wings kept rubbing with the flame spear, and the wound quickly cracked, almost causing Roger to faint! However, the enlarged wound finally allowed his blue wings to be removed from the flame spear.

But Roger didn't have time to breathe.

The breeze blew around him, and several of the fastest fighting angels had gathered up, raised their weapons in their hands, and stabbed Rogle hard!

Roger's mind was dizzy, and he had not recovered from the heavy blow of his wings. But he felt the crisis coming, so he tried hard to shake the blue wings, and another heart-wrenching pain came. However, this time, the pain not only made him make a trombone that resonate throughout the world, but also completely drove the dizziness out of his mind.

Bang! There were loud metallic impacts in the sky, like several huge copper bells colliding together. Then a ball of golden flames ignited from the sky, and bursts of fragrance blew out of the golden flames.

Just as several combat angel weapons were about to land on Roger, Roger's body suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only water-like ripples on the spot. These combat angels were not very adaptable yet and suddenly increased their strength and speed several times. They caught them off guard and hit them hard. Their speed and attack power were so powerful, but their defense had not been enhanced. Therefore, after the collision, all combat angels were seriously injured, and even one was destroyed.

Roger's figure appeared a thousand meters away. He had just jumped out of the void and was almost exhausted for a moment and could not move. Although he had read the Book of Hilo and had a considerable understanding of the secrets of the gods, instantaneous movement of such magic that transcends the mortal magic system still was an extremely heavy burden for him.

As soon as his figure appeared, it attracted the attention of the surrounding battle angels. Several closest battle angels turned around and rushed towards Roger at full speed. A distance of 1,000 meters was just a matter of a moment for these battle angels. The two battle angels rushed to Roger in an instant, waved the giant sword in their hand, and chopped him down fiercely!

Although the wound on Roger's blue wing was healing quickly, he still couldn't move!

Two giant flaming swords were raised high and slashed heavily, but at the end, they suddenly lost all their strength. The sword edge slid past Roger.

The light in the eyes of the two fighting angels quickly dimmed, and a strong light suddenly burst out from their bodies, and they fell to the ground. Behind the fighting angel, the small figure of Loga holding a giant blade appeared. Her big eyes were flashing with various colors, and she looked at Rog with a smile.

However, before she finished her calm posture, she exclaimed and danced with a huge blade and fell to the ground.

Roger was stunned, and then he remembered that Roga could not fly at all. He really couldn't understand why Roga's terrifying power could not fly in the air. However, now is obviously not the time to explore this issue. The fat man who got a little breathing opportunity had recovered some of his strength. His blue wings flapped, rushed to the bottom of Roga like a meteor, and seized her tiny body.

At this time, three or five more combat angels roared and approached. Roger waved his backhand, and an invisible force field was opened around him. As soon as the combat angels rushed into the force field, the force effect strengthened by Neotolia's blessing disappeared without a trace. This time, they were unable to adapt to the sudden weakening force, and the trajectory of flying in the air changed directions and flew over Roger crookedly. Of course, Roger would not miss such an opportunity. He endured the severe pain, waved the giant sword in his hand, and cut off half of the wings of a combat angel.

"Hurry! Throw me back to the Holy Peak! I can't fly!" Loga suddenly struggled in Roger's arms.

Rogge didn't even think about it, and with a wave of his hand, he had already thrown Loka towards the Holy Peak in the distance. Her small body flew towards the Holy Peak, and there was still time to raise a giant blade in the air and slash it heavily. So a combat angel in the distance seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, flew under Loka's blade, and turned into a strong fragrance.

After throwing Loga out, Roger endured the pain and began to swiftly dodge in the air. Behind him, more than 20 combat angels mobilized their wings and chased after him at full speed. More than ten other combat angels tried to intercept Roger in all directions.

Between the world, Neotolia's spells were still sounding like thunder, and the light emitted by more than a thousand combat angels became brighter and brighter, and their power was also greatly increasing accordingly. Rogge felt extremely difficult. At this moment, he did not dare to fight with these combat angels. If one is not good, he might be entangled. At that time, more than ten combat angels rushed forward, and the fat man could really sleep in the land of the demon world from now on. On the other side of the Holy Peak, the guardian barrier supported by the Demon Emperor was uncertain, and a large rain of fire would burst out from time to time, which seemed to collapse at any time. Luoga often had to jump up several times before he could cut a combat angel. The combat angels she cut were often injured but not dead. As for the Demon Dragon King, who had just fought against more than ten combat angels with one force, he no longer dared to fly out of the realm of the Demon Emperor Holy Peak.

More than ten great demon warlocks on the Holy Peak who jointly supported the guardian field were almost exhausted and fell down one by one. The real hell was actually under the Holy Peak.

At first, the warriors of all races of demons who could hold up nearly a thousand combat angels were hard to delay the speed of the slaughter of combat angels with greatly increased combat power. Only the powerful demon dragons can fight against several combat angels, but there are only more than ten adult demon dragons roaring to fight. Compared with the thousands of combat angels, they are at an absolute disadvantage in number. Except for the hundreds of the most powerful demon warriors, no other demon race can help the demon dragon fight against the combat angels in the heavens.

massacre.

Every second, thousands of demon warriors will fall, and the next second, the angels who have fewer obstacles will kill faster.

With the Holy Peak as the center, the color of the earth is changing from dark red to blue and green, which is the blood of the demon warriors slowly flowing and spreading.

Neotolia stretched her arms into the sky!

His chanting seemed to have filled every corner of the battlefield! Countless symbols of power surged out of his body, flying around him constantly, forming an extremely beautiful halo. Around the halo, there were many little angels flying up and down.

Neotolia's four wings were completely opened, and a golden light curtain enveloped him, looking majestic, solemn and gorgeous. Although he had already gained the absolute advantage, and although the last demon warriors were almost slaughtered, his anger only increased.

Because Rogge was always hiding and fleeing, he would rather add wounds under the siege of the Battle Angel than rushing to the sky and launch an attack on him. Neotolia was not sure whether Rogge had not tried to directly attack his body because he knew his current state. The Seventh Wisdom Angel is different from Victoria and Angel of Light. His body's combat power is extremely weak, and he is not even much stronger than an ordinary battle angel, but his body's defense is far beyond Victoria, and his true ability is reflected in his ability to greatly improve the combat power of the commanded battle angel.

At this moment, his power has been exerted to the peak, and his body's defense is close to being immune to all attacks. Even if the main god comes in person, it will be difficult to break through his defense!

While chanting, Neotolia looked down at the battlefield. He didn't even look at the powerful demons fighting on the Holy Peak, and his eyes were always following Rogue's figure. Whether Rogue was invisible, jumping into parallel space, or using magic to launch a storm or a flame rain to conceal his body, Neotolia's eyes could always look in the right direction. The eyes of dozens of fighting angels chasing Rogue were consistent with Neotolia's sight and rushed towards the focus of the angel's sight.

Suddenly, Neotolia saw Rog looking back and looking at him, and a trace of ridicule flashed in the fat man's eyes! The heart of the Wisdom Angel was shocked suddenly, but the fat man's figure blurred, leaving his sight and disappeared into the void.

Neotolia's power is at its peak at this moment, but his power has been consumed too much. Soon, all the abilities he blessed the battle angels will disappear one by one, and he himself will have to return to heaven because of excessive power consumption.

The key to everything now is time.

For this wise angel who is above the top, only by killing Rogge and all demons in a short period of time can he stop excessive consumption of power, stabilize the existence form in the demon world, and complete the work of cleaning the entire demon world.

But when he saw the never-ending protection area of ​​the Holy Peak, Loga jumped tirelessly, and the Demon Dragon King who should have died long ago, but was still fighting hard, no matter what, Rogge, who did not fight head-on with the fighting angels, and Miro, who suddenly appeared on the battlefield with a purple light, finally knew that his mission this time would probably end in failure.

Now Neotolia's power has been consumed too much, and Rogue is different from the demon race. The fat man carrying the glory of the Lord God has a huge advantage over the angels. If the fighting angels do not receive the full blessing of Neotolia, it will be difficult for the fighting angels to cause damage to Rogue. The fat man can completely use guerrilla tactics to kill all these fighting angels one by one.

The flow rate of the River of Time in each plane is different. Neotolia knew that the process of returning to heaven and restoring power was very long. When he returned to the demon world, he no longer knew what year or month it was.

Will the heaven be patient and give him another chance? Neotolia knows the answer.

The mission of the Seventh Wisdom Angel includes cleaning up the entire demon world and supervising the growth of the new generation. Until then, the fighting angels will return to the heavenly realm, and the responsibilities of protecting the planes of the demon world will be handed over to other main gods to practice. When the source of faith in the entire plane is absorbed, it will become a abandoned place outside the sight of the heavenly realm. Only one or several low-level angels will be assigned to inspect the abandoned place, so as not to breed too powerful existences.

Therefore, although Neotolia had almost killed all the demons, his mission was ultimately not completed.
To be continued...