Chapter 174

"Hoo..."

Eight white shadows fall from the sky.

Just for a moment, he surrounded Su Ziyang.

These eight people, each with two pairs of wings, are the two winged angels of the Protoss.

After the appearance of the eight angels, there was silence around.

Everyone stared with disbelief.

"The protoss shot? They also want artifact?"

"For so long, I haven't seen them seize the West falling hammer. Why today?"

"Don't you understand? It will cost a lot to seize it at ordinary times. It's easier to seize the ready-made!"

Everyone stared at the eight angels with fear on their faces.

Su Ziyang stopped and raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth. "Are you here to seize the hammer?"

"Just know! You can't hold the hammer. Hand it over now and you'll have a chance to live!"

An angel pointed to Su Ziyang and said faintly.

Eight angels stood there with great momentum.

The arrogance of those in the upper position can be perfectly deduced without pretending.

They looked at Su Ziyang as if God despised an ant.

"Hehe, is it up to you?"

Su Ziyang said faintly.

That kind of contempt and indifference, inadvertently revealed.

"Presumptuous!"

A blast.

An angel moved.

Holding a huge sword, he rushed at Su Ziyang like lightning.

That speed, too fast to respond.

"Die!"

The angel pointed a huge sword at Su Ziyang and cut it off with one sword.

"Hum..."

A sword light, like a Jun thunder, burst into a roar.

Seeing that Su Ziyang didn't move, the angel raised a cruel sneer at the corners of his mouth.

However.

Next second.

His face changed greatly and his pupils contracted.

He found that his blow had failed.

The stabbing is only the shadow of Su Ziyang.

How is this possible?

Who can compete with angels for speed?

"Ha ha..."

Behind him, there was a sound that made his scalp explode.

The angel was about to turn around, but found that his wings were caught by someone.

The methods are exhausted and can't get rid of it.

Then came a sharp pain.

"Click..."

There was a sound of broken bones.

A wing behind the angel was pulled out by Su Ziyang.

"Ah..."

A shrill scream pierced the sky.

Then the other wing was pulled out.

Angels have nothing but shrill screams.

Su Ziyang raised his fist and aimed it at the angel.

"Whew... Whew..."

The angel hit the ground like a shell, raising dust.

"Boom..."

Su Ziyang fell from the sky, and a big foot hit the angel's face and rubbed it hard.

That handsome face was deformed and extremely ugly.

"Presumptuous, dare to attack this seat. Don't you want to live, you bitch?"

Just after saying this, a big foot fell from the sky.

"Boom..."

A foot stamped down his throat and was stamped out of shape.

His voice also stopped abruptly.

It didn't stop.

Su Ziyang stamped on the angel.

With each foot, the sound of shaking the sky burst out.

This angel's body is completely twisted and deformed. It's terrible.

Such a scene strongly stimulated everyone's eyes.

The sound of pumping cold air came one after another.

Everyone stared with unbelievable surprise.

He is really not afraid.

Killing an angel is like killing a chicken.

The high Protoss were beaten without parry.

Their arrogant ants trampled them under their feet.

The whole process took place in an instant. After the other angels reacted, the angel at Su Ziyang's feet had stopped breathing.

"Zi..."

On the dead angel, four-color lights burst from time to time.

His body also twitched. After a moment, there was no movement and he couldn't die again.

"This..."

The other seven angels stood in place with shock on their faces.

They looked at Su Ziyang with fear.

The next second, they were stunned.

They found that the angel who fell to the ground did not rise up despite their call.

“……”

They opened their mouths and didn't say a word.

His face was full of fear.

The body trembled slightly.

Pride, at this moment, disappeared cleanly.

"Is this... Is this still human?"

"He... What kind of monster is he?"

"Run!"

The remaining angels, after nodding to each other, spread their wings in seven directions and flew towards the sky.

However.

"Want to run?"

Su Ziyang showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth and immediately made the sun and the moon fly.

This move is several times stronger after blood fusion.

The shuttle distance, times and speed are too strong.

"Whew..."

Su Ziyang's figure flickered continuously.

When it reappears, it returns to its original place.

Holding seven angels in his hand is like twisting seven chickens.

"You... What do you want?"

"Let go of me, we are angels. Kill us and you will never live?"

Hearing this, Su Ziyang just smiled coldly.

"What about angels?"

"You are the one I want to kill!"

With that, Su Ziyang forced his right hand and began to break their wings.

"Ah..."

The shrill scream made people feel cold and sweaty.

In the astonished eyes of the people, Su Ziyang broke all the wings of the seven angels again.

"How can you fly without wings?"

Su Ziyang looked at their faces with incomparable resentment and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Fourth prince, save me!"

Looking at Su Ziyang's big feet, the seven people gave a hysterical cry.

After that.

"Hoo..."

Above the sky, two figures flew down.

The leader is Prince Joel, the fourth son of the Lord of Jianzhou.

Behind him, followed by a man full of fire red.

The clothes are red, the skin is red, and even the hair is red.

Behind him, there are two pairs of fire red wings.

His breath was imperceptible.

It seems that he is like an ordinary angel, so people can't notice his existence.

Behind Joel, there are also two pairs of wings.

He looked at Su Ziyang with a calm face and an expression of control.

"Pa......"

Then he puffed up his hands.

"Good, good!"

"It's beyond my expectation that I can hold on until now!"

"Mieba, I won't embarrass you. Let them go, hand over the artifact and recognize me as the Lord. I can guarantee that I will definitely give you a way to live!" joel said.

Su Ziyang didn't speak.

At the moment, his eyes fixed on the fiery red angel.

His face showed cautious eyes.

It wasn't until Joel called him several times that he came back.

"What if not?" Su Ziyang said coldly.

"You must not survive or die!"

Joel's face, killing himself, rushed out madly.

The fire red Angel behind him looked ready to take action as soon as his breath was released.

"Really?"

"I'll see how you saved them!"

With that, Su Ziyang raised his big foot and called blood power.

"Zi..."

Four color lightning surged at Su Ziyang's feet.

Then he raised his foot to the seven angels and stepped down.

"Hoo..."

The power on the feet, if it can tear everything, the air will be broken one after another.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the seven angels changed greatly.

"No!"

"Presumptuous!"

"You dare!"

Three sounds sounded at the same time.

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