Seeing that Lin Zifeng's Cloud Hammer had been unable to interrupt, the twelve-winged judgment angel was already a little panicked.

Because at this time, Lin Zifeng's Cloud Hammer can already pose a relatively large threat to her.

In other words, there are eighteen other middle gods to help her share the pressure.

If she was the only one, I'm afraid she would have been beaten to a pulp by Lin Zifeng.

"Is this still a human race? Why can a human race be so powerful?!!"

The twelve-winged judgment angel stared at Lin Zifeng, she couldn't believe this was true.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and a middle god was smashed to pieces by Lin Zifeng's light and dark hammer. The scene was very bloody. .??.

The other middle gods were under great pressure, their eyes were turning, and it was obvious that they all wanted to run away.

The twelve-winged judgment angel saw the thoughts of these middle gods, gritted his teeth and said, "There is no escape."

"This human ant used the power of time to kill my men before. He did it from the latitude of time."

"If we run away now, we will definitely be defeated by him one by one, and then no one will be able to escape."

However, although the twelve-winged judgment angel was trying to dissuade these middle gods from escaping, her own figure began to become a little erratic.

The corners of Lin Zifeng's mouth raised, and a playful smile appeared on his face, "Is this the twelve-winged angel of judgment? It's more hypocritical than I thought."

"Discourage others not to run away, but you yourself want the golden cicada to escape."

The conspiracy of this twelve-winged judgment angel was exposed by Lin Zifeng. Her expression became ferocious, and she began to activate her secret skills quickly, trying to escape from Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng sneered, looked at the twelve-winged judgment angel, and said, "You are just thinking about escaping now, don't you think it's too late?"

After saying this, Lin Zifeng made seals with both hands at the same time, and a huge roulette wheel appeared at the feet of the twelve-winged judgment angel.

"Death Roulette, Devour!"

Although Lin Zifeng does not have the attribute of death, he can fight with the help of the power of death after devouring it.

The only drawback is that there is a certain amount of devoured death power. In short, the death power will be used less and cannot be recovered through self-cultivation.

Even if you want to recover, you can only swallow the power of death again.

The twelve-winged judgment angel showed an expression of disbelief on his face.

She looked at Lin Zifeng and no longer knew what words she should use to describe Lin Zifeng.

A human race, is this really just a human race?

"No!!!"

"This is simply impossible. You are just an ordinary human being. Why can you even use the power of death?"

Lin Zifeng looked indifferent and said: "Because I am a human race, the human race you despise the most."

"The power of our human race is beyond your imagination. Of course, you have always regarded our human race as ants and have never truly understood our human race. Naturally, you cannot know how powerful our human race is."

The twelve-winged judgment angel looked at Lin Zifeng. At this time, she had fallen into deep self-doubt.

"Am I really wrong? Is the human race really that powerful?"

While the Twelve-Winged Judgment Angel was thinking, Lin Zifeng did not stop. He used the Cloud Hammer again, and with the power of the Light and Darkness Divine Hammer, the middle gods fell into Lin Zifeng's hands one after another.

Lin Zifeng sacrificed the Sky-Swallowing Sword, and these fallen middle gods were quickly devoured by the Sky-Swallowing Sword, constantly restoring the Sky-Swallowing Sword itself.

If it were normal, if this twelve-winged judgment angel saw the Sky-Swallowing Sword, she would definitely be very, very surprised.

But now, when she saw Lin Zifeng taking out the Sky-Swallowing Sword, she was not so surprised.

Because before that, she had been numbed by Lin Zifeng's attacks one after another. Seeing that Lin Zifeng's Cloud Hammer could not be interrupted, the twelve-winged judgment angel was already a little panicked.

Because at this time, Lin Zifeng's Cloud Hammer can already pose a relatively large threat to her.

In other words, there are eighteen other middle gods to help her share the pressure.

If she was the only one, I'm afraid she would have been beaten to a pulp by Lin Zifeng.

"Is this still a human race? Why can a human race be so powerful?!!"

The twelve-winged judgment angel stared at Lin Zifeng, she couldn't believe this was true.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and a middle god was smashed into pieces by Lin Zifeng's light and dark hammer. The scene was very bloody.

The other middle gods were under great pressure, their eyes were turning, and it was obvious that they all wanted to run away.

The twelve-winged judgment angel saw the thoughts of these middle gods, gritted his teeth and said, "There is no escape."

"This human ant used the power of time to kill my men before. He did it from the latitude of time."

"If we run away now, we will definitely be defeated by him one by one, and then no one will be able to escape."

However, although the twelve-winged judgment angel was trying to dissuade these middle gods from escaping, her own figure began to become a little erratic.

The corners of Lin Zifeng's mouth raised, and a playful smile appeared on his face, "Is this the twelve-winged angel of judgment? It's more hypocritical than I thought."

"Discourage others not to run away, but you yourself want the golden cicada to escape."

The conspiracy of this twelve-winged judgment angel was exposed by Lin Zifeng. Her expression became ferocious, and she began to activate her secret skills quickly, trying to escape from Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng sneered, looked at the twelve-winged judgment angel, and said, "You are just thinking about escaping now, don't you think it's too late?"

After saying this, Lin Zifeng made seals with both hands at the same time, and a huge roulette wheel appeared at the feet of the twelve-winged judgment angel.

"Death Roulette, Devour!"

Although Lin Zifeng does not have the attribute of death, he can fight with the help of the power of death after devouring it.

The only drawback is that there is a certain amount of devoured death power. In short, the death power will be used less and cannot be recovered through self-cultivation.

Even if you want to recover, you can only swallow the power of death again.

The twelve-winged judgment angel showed an expression of disbelief on his face.

She looked at Lin Zifeng and no longer knew what words she should use to describe Lin Zifeng.

A human race, is this really just a human race?

"No!!!"

"This is simply impossible. You are just an ordinary human being. Why can you even use the power of death?"

Lin Zifeng looked indifferent and said: "Because I am a human race, the human race you despise the most."

"The power of our human race is beyond your imagination. Of course, you have always regarded our human race as ants and have never truly understood our human race. Naturally, you cannot know how powerful our human race is."

The twelve-winged judgment angel looked at Lin Zifeng. At this time, she had fallen into deep self-doubt.

"Am I really wrong? Is the human race really that powerful?"

While the Twelve-Winged Judgment Angel was thinking, Lin Zifeng did not stop. He used the Cloud Hammer again, and with the power of the Light and Darkness Divine Hammer, the middle gods fell into Lin Zifeng's hands one after another.

Lin Zifeng sacrificed the Sky-Swallowing Sword, and these fallen middle gods were quickly devoured by the Sky-Swallowing Sword, constantly restoring the Sky-Swallowing Sword itself.

If it were normal, if this twelve-winged judgment angel saw the Sky-Swallowing Sword, she would definitely be very, very surprised.

But now, when she saw Lin Zifeng taking out the Sky-Swallowing Sword, she was not so surprised.
Chapter completed!