The Emperor’s Angel of Death

Snapped----!

　　 I only heard a sudden thunderous explosion in the air, and then the whip that had been wrapped around the demon's arm seemed to be alive. After being tightened for half a second, it suddenly rushed out and drew heavily on Suo Shiyang's body.

　　 This time, he couldn't catch it anymore.

　　 In a breathing room, he flew out all over, dragged the shards of Tao Gang across the blood-stained platform, and finally fell to the ground at the other end.

His world shifted from the sky to the sky at this moment, and a severe tingling pain came from his right arm. He looked down and found that the arm armor of his right arm was completely shattered, and the hand bones were also broken into several pieces, and the pale broken bones were exposed. in the air.

　　 But the demon obviously didn't want to let him go just like that. It turned to Soshyang again, shook off the weak attacks of the nuns, and locked its blood-red eyes tightly on Soshyang.

　　 At this moment, Suo Shiyang can only use his left hand to hold the soul spear in his hand, watching the opponent step out of the flames step by step.

　　 It still holds the great axe, although only a small section of the axe handle is still connected to the axe, it is also scarred.

　　 But unfortunately, Soshyan has not been able to cause fatal injuries to it.

In his heart, he couldn't help sighing secretly, he was worthy of being a servant of horror. When it comes to fighting, he is indeed much stronger than the evil demon he encountered before—not necessarily because there is a difference in strength between the two sides, but the evil evil demon was weakened The situation, and the fear of abuse of the devil, such a wild and undaunted play style, has a certain bonus in actual combat.

At this time, the bloodthirsty demon came to Soshyang who was already standing up, panting heavily, his saliva mixed with blood flowed down his jaw, the blood-red muscle surface was soaked with blood, and then the wings suddenly opened, like The shadow of death looms over everyone.

　　 Soshyang tried to move, but found that the Terminator’s leg joints were damaged. No matter how he urged the server, he could only get a harsh noise.

　　 In desperation, he could only drag his legs forcibly, but the Terminator no longer obeyed his command.

　　 Although he can move in front of him, he knows that it may be too slow.

　　 Suddenly, a shadow fell over Soshyang's head.

　　 He looked up and saw the giant axe hanging above his body. There were countless possibilities flashed in his mind, but in the end he could only draw the only conclusion——

　　 He can't escape.

　　 Adriana Willets is running hard.

　　 That huge beast is simply an existence that can only be seen in a nightmare. Its strength and physique are too huge, and any attack can only have a limited impact on it.

　　 Several moments in the battle, the nun could occasionally see the essence of this demon, a living furnace, a burning volcano, anger burning in the huge body, waiting to erupt.

　　 But most of the time, it made her feel terrible. There was a stench all over her body. Like all demons, it was a lingering rancid smell.

　　 It belongs to death, not to this world.

　　 To be honest, when she first saw it, she was actually shocked by its oversized size, and realized that any charge against this behemoth seemed to be no different from suicide.

　　 But she saw him fighting.

　　 This is very painful for Adriana Willets. Although she doesn't say it, she can see that this **** battle is overdrawing his superhuman strength.

　　 Willets once learned about them, but when she really witnessed the heroic figure of that man in battle on the battlefield, she could hardly catch her breath.

　　 What kind of courage does it take to face a monster dozens of times the size of yourself?

　　In the heart of Willetts, he has all the qualities of the star warrior he admires-firmness, focus and absolute force.

　　 Soshyang's speed and strength are above everyone, even though he is only fighting alone, his mighty posture attracts all eyes on the battlefield.

　　 Adriana Willets still remembers how he leaped high and pierced the mythical spear into the heart of the devil. She even wanted to applaud his heroic behavior loudly.

　　 Not only that, he also escaped the counterattack of the big demon, successfully retreating all over his body, gorgeous and elegant.

　　 Although he didn't know anything about demons, Viletz guessed that Soshyan caused a lot of damage to it, and he may not have been so badly injured even in its near-infinite life.

　　 The nun realized that she would never return to the black boat, because she saw something more worthy of her contribution.

　　 When Soshyan broke its axe handle, although it was dangerous, she thought we might have a great opportunity.

　　 They rushed forward, trying to give Soshyang a chance to hit a heavy blow.

　　 But then things developed too fast, far beyond her imagination.

She saw Soshyang take its full punch head-on. She thought he could untie the punch, even though the demon’s fist was almost half his size, big enough to break him to the bone, but Adriana Willets Have a firm belief in this.

　　 There is no evil force that can crush the hero in her mind.

　　 The fact is true, Soshyang took the punch, but the devil slyly waved its whip.

　　 But even so, he is still alive, holding the weapon in his hand despite the scars.

　　 But the demon is obviously not satisfied yet. The damage to the weapon makes it furious. This time, it wants Soshyang to die.

　　 It held only half of the axe handle with one hand, raised the axe high, and prepared the enemy.

　　 The air is almost frozen, and Adriana Willets knows very well that it is impossible to escape this thunderous blow when he is seriously injured now.

　　 But Felisa and she were still running, almost instinctively trying their best to rush towards this behemoth, desperately trying to attract its attention.

　　 With all my strength!

　　With all my heart!

　　Take my soul to the skin!

　　With my soul and pious heart!

　　 Oath to the Immortal Emperor, herding hundreds of millions of people!

　　 Adriana Willets chanted this prayer of faith and swooped at it. Even if it couldn't really hurt it seriously, the one leg it fell behind was still within her attack range.

　　 She must try, she will never allow Soshyang to die in front of her like this.

　　 Carrying huge anger, hatred, and another unspeakable emotion, the nun threw down the explosive gun and slashed her sword into the devil's thigh with all her strength.

　　 "Holy my emperor! Give me strength to fulfill my important responsibilities and punish those who are in my way!"

　　At this moment, as if the emperor appeared, Velec's sword cut into the devil's body from the right angle inconceivably, and continued to penetrate deeply, cutting off its steel-like muscles until it stuck on the bones.

　　 Of course, this sword cannot kill it. This is not even the most serious wound it has caused in the entire battle.

　　 But when Adriana Vilez's faith was soaring, and even flashes of light appeared in his eyes, the power of this sword was not the same as the previous second.

"what--"

The bloodthirsty demon only had time to make a surprised sound, and then the sword that burned with golden flames severely injured its supporting leg and severed its tendons-even for the terrifying creation of subspace. It won't feel good.

　　 The nun tried her best to drive herself, gathering all her strength in this blow, hoping to break down and collapse its flesh and blood.

　　 Her consciousness even entered a magical trance state at this moment. Only her sword did other work for her, shining with flames that had never appeared before, and the blade was burning hot.

　　 Everything happened within a second, and with a roar, the sharp sword cut off the big demon's thigh.

　　 The bloodthirsty demon howled in pain, the blade of the axe deviated from the target and hit Soshyang's right side.

　　 The demon who lost his supporting leg lost his balance~www.readwn.com~ and fell to the ground.

　　 Its fall caused a huge impact. The already broken ground shook painfully again, and then the huge head fell heavily on the ground.

　　 In the long battle, it dropped to the level of humans for the first time.

　　 And this is enough for Soshyang, because the distance between the two is very close.

　　 As his mind turned, he used the power of gray marrow to liquefy the joints of the Terminator's armor, and finally he was free again.

　　 Willetts saw him grabbing the big devil's horns, dragging and jumping to its body, the soul spear drew an arc in the air, and pierced deeply into the devil's body and into the devil's throat.

　　 The bloodthirsty demon roared and roared. It felt unprecedented pain. It wanted to get rid of the person on its body, but found in fear that it could not move even a finger.

　　 Soshyan, who stepped on it, was as heavy as a mountain at the moment for some reason.

"you are--"

　　 Realizing that his soul essence is being drawn into the endless darkness, the bloodthirsty demon roars. Although they can be defeated, they can hardly be killed. The actual death is only a long expulsion.

　　 But this time it was different. It had not encountered such a situation before, and even the silent nun would not cause such a phenomenon.

　　 Soshyan won't give it a chance to continue speaking, he tried his best to twist the spear in his hand until he turned the devil's neck into a mass of flesh.