Chapter 1442: wake

The first thousand four hundred and forty-three chapters wake up

"Old guy, do you always speak so high-sounding? It really makes me sick." The Ninth Prince snorted disdainfully.

"Since the Ninth Prince is unwilling to hand over things, don't blame me." The main archangel Defu said lightly.

"Destroy them."

The Ninth Prince's eyes were cold, and he shouted sharply.

Swish swish, dozens of black shadows, white shadows rushed to the opponent and chased in the air, abilities, close combat.

The strength of these two-winged angels is probably in the innate stage, while the four-winged angels are in the early stage of condensing pills.

"Go to hell, you still want to **** my things."

The nine princes were covered with black awns, and four black wings like steel stretched out behind them, blasting black rays of light, dense like a school of fish. Upon closer inspection, the black rays of light were patches. Black sharp wings.

Almost instantly, he penetrated the body of a white-winged angel, and the penetrating wound appeared with a blazing light, which was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Want to heal, hum!"

The Ninth Prince snorted coldly, and a black flame condensed in his palm. The black flame covered the unlucky two-winged angel. The black flame spread all over the body like a tarsus maggot. The two-winged angel immediately burned into ashes and turned into ashes. As a piece of black ash dissipated in the world.

"what……"

The screams came and went one after another.

A golden lightsaber was condensed in the hands of the main archangel Defu, enveloped in holy brilliance. With one sword, the arm of a black-winged fallen angel was cut off, and the holy white light eroded the body, and instantly the black-winged fallen angel’s The body is like burning paper, disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Nine princes, hurry up, Dove has the Holy Sword of Ruling!"

A four-winged angel roared loudly.

"Damn, I even took out this kind of thing. It seems that I have wanted to kill me for a long time." The Ninth Prince gritted his teeth.

The Sacred Sword of Judgment, one of the most powerful artifacts, is inscribed with French specifically designed to deal with the dark races. It has holy purifying energy and will cause strong damage to the line of fallen angels.

"Nine princes, I advise you to hand over things, otherwise, you may not be able to leave today, and I don't want to cause a war between our two clans again because of this." Defu condensed the ball of light in his hands and flew one of them. The attacking fallen angel with wings fell into the air, calmly said.

"Want to have a dream."

The Ninth Prince said, inciting the wings behind him, turning into a black streamer, and rushing into the battlefield. The sharp wings on both sides are like steel-cutting blades, bringing a misty black light. Wherever they pass, two white wings The angel's body broke in two immediately, but did not die immediately, but burst into white light, trying to repair the body.

"dead!"

Two more black flames covered the bodies of the two white angels. The flames spread like gasoline, burning them to ashes and floating between the heavens and the earth.

"The Nine Princes."

With a low shout of anger, Defu suddenly appeared in the face of the Ninth Prince, and the holy white light of the ruling sword in his hand bloomed, making the Ninth Prince feel a sense of disgust.

"Dove, if you don't get out, I won't be merciful." The Ninth Prince said sternly.

If he can really defeat Dev, he won't talk nonsense with the other party at all.

Defu is the main archangel of the second ladder of the angel race. In terms of strength, it is almost invincible among the four-winged angels. What's more, there is a ruling sword in his hand. It is extremely difficult and extremely difficult to defeat him. .

"Nine princes, hand over the pity and underworld fire, otherwise you will die."

"dream!"

As soon as the two people finished their words, Defu's ruling holy sword slashed down, a blazing light tore the air, across a distance of hundreds of meters, and fell towards the nine princes. The light was filled with a sense of holiness. It is the breath that fallen angels hate the most.

boom!

The two wings behind the nine princes were folded forward to form a defensive cover. The sharp black feathers crossed together like canine teeth, covering his body.

The holy sword light slashed on the black wings, and there was a sound of metal crashing.

The body of the nine princes, like a bottle hit by a bowling ball, flew upside down in the air for a distance of 100 meters.

Stained with the brilliance of holiness, the feathers seemed to have been burned by flames, embarrassed.

"puff!"

The nine princes spouted a mouthful of blood, staring fiercely at Dove in the distance, his anger was beyond renewed.

In order to obtain the Nether Pity Underworld Fire, he spent a full two years, and even almost died in the middle.

But I didn't expect that now that he had just received the Nether Fire, Defu would bring Captain Angel to **** it.

"Duff, next time I meet, I will definitely kill you."

After the Ninth Prince finished speaking, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately turned into a black streamer and rushed towards the sky.

"Nine Princes, if you don't hand over You Lian Minghuo to me today, I won't let you leave easily." Dove's voice seemed to appear in his ears, and at the same time the four white wings spread out, cutting through the air. , Chasing the Ninth Prince and flew away.

"You Lian Ming Huo!"

A faint flame of underworld condensed from the fingertips of the nine princes, as if containing the burning energy of annihilation, and immediately flew towards Defu behind him.

"You Lian Ming Huo..."

Defu's face changed slightly, and the ruling holy sword in his hand exuded a dazzling white glow, welcoming the fragile, but containing flame of annihilation.

"bad!"

Defu looked at the ruling holy sword in his hand, and there was a trace of dark color on it, and the sacred brilliance was also weakened a lot, and his face showed a painful color.

"You Lian Ming Huo is indeed the most rumored treasure in hell, but it is a pity that the nine princes got it." Defu frowned, at this time the nine princes were already gone.

Breaking through the black mist covering the island, the Ninth Prince chose a direction and flew away.

"If it's not that I didn't succeed in refining You Lian Minghuo, Dove... today is your death date." The Nine Princes squeezed his fists, his eyes burst out with two groups of hatred, and he cursed viciously in his heart.

...

I don't know how much time has passed, in a white world.

There is a lotus flower carved out of ice and snow, but it is bigger than the entire football field at Blue Star.

And in this lotus ice pond, there is an ice platform that exudes gleaming light.

The young man lying on the ice platform, his eyes closed, his face had a gentle look, suddenly he blinked his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

"This sleep, I don't know how long I slept?"

Zhuo Bufan showed a touch of helplessness on my face.

Because of the fusion of ‘Demon Tan Leng Yan’, the soul of the harm was squeezed to the limit. In the end, the whole soul could only fall into a state of deep sleep, slowly absorbing the power between heaven and earth to supplement it.

"Second Young Master, are you awake?"

A familiar voice rang in Zhuo Bufan's mind.