Chapter 329

When Orlega鈥檚 fist and the flame long sword of the four-winged angel collide head-on.

The invisible energy standpoint bursts out from the impact point.

The sacred power of angels and Orlega’s violent magic power, even if the other people all around are not targeted, but under the turbulent power, the surrounding space is still affected, becoming stagnant, Get heavier!

Just like the shallow sea fish are suddenly thrown into the deep sea, layered pressure is exerted on the surrounding believers.

“Kh~ch~~”

As if being slowly run over by a road roller, the sound of broken bones and the sound of blood blasting constantly came from their bodies.

The organs within the body are also seriously damaged.

In an instant, a large number of churchman died on the spot due to the tragic impact!

After discovering this situation, the four-winged angel felt a little bit troubled. After all, these churchman were from his side.

But before he thought about how to deal with it, he felt the strength on Orlega’s fist increased.

In a ray of golden light, the blazing fire, like a bone-attached maggot, gradually covered the flame long sword in the angel’s hand, and began to forcefully corrode.

Angel complexion slightly changed: “You…”

He didn’t give him a chance to speak, taking advantage of the moment when the other party’s emotions fluctuated.

Orlega’s other hand instantly wrapped [AT position].

Like a golden blade, it stabs the opponent’s chest quickly and violently, trying to pierce the breastplate, and forcibly engulfing the opponent’s energy core.

That is the source of energy for the summon ceremony, and it is also the basis for the four-winged angels to appear here.

As long as it is dug out, the opponent has to disappear immediately.

Faced with this fatal blow, the four-winged angel immediately complexion greatly changed and shouted angrily:

“Asshole!”

Just when he decided to abandon While holding the long sword in his hand to avoid the attack, Orlega took the initiative to withdraw his hand and jumped twice quickly.

The next moment.

A lance covered with patterns pierced from the ground where he was just now.

After a defeat, thirteen silhouettes walked out slowly and stood beside the four-winged angel.

After watching for a while, through the look of those silhouettes, Orlega once again confirmed that they were just corpses with fighting instincts.

Faced with such a rigid opponent, he was neither nervous nor excited.

Just like dealing with robots without artificial intelligence.

This kind of uncomfortable opponent, if there is no interference from external forces, unless the power level is stronger than him, otherwise there is no threat at all, and it can only be regarded as an ornament.

So, as long as that four-winged angel is solved, they are not a problem at all.

This is the self-confidence that Orlega has accumulated with billions of dead souls.

So the two sides started again.

This time, the area involved in their battle has widened.

The entire Vatican has become their arena.

As the stronghold of Christianity, the other side obviously occupies a part of the land.

The positional techniques accumulated over the long years are providing strength to the Four Winged Angels and the Thirteen Saints at all times.

In contrast, Orlega is the suppressed party.

However, this little problem does not affect him from pressing the opponent.

Although their combat skills are not terrible, they are not on the same level as Orlega.

I was constantly caught in the weak spot, and even directly used to fight.

After all, let鈥檚 not talk about anything else.

The combat memory Orlega plundered from other creatures alone is more than the sum of all the memories of the entire population of Earth’s 7 billion people in a lifetime.

And the battle memories of these more than a dozen opponents, even if they add up, can’t be a fraction of Orlega.

In a few minutes.

Most of the Vatican city has been destroyed.

And the battle is also in Orlega’s half-playing mentality, and it has come to an end.

With the penetrability endowed by [AT position], his right hand forcibly penetrates the four-winged angel’s abdomen from bottom to top, grabbing the core of it.

Then quickly took out and crushed it!

Leave no opportunity for the other party.

The body of the other party was immediately shattered in unwilling eyes, and there was nothing left.

As for those saints, they were torn into pieces by Orlega long ago, and left on the battlefield.

From beginning to end, Orlega has not suffered any injuries.

He walked up to the pope and asked casually:

“Do you have any other means?

If not, it’s better to hurry up Surrender, after all, you still have some use.”

Although the Pope could not accept the failure of the Four Winged Angels and the Saints, he still gritted his teeth in the face of Orlega’s inquiry:

“Impossible!

My Lord is the only God!

Besides Him, I must have no other gods.

I am the Lord鈥檚 shepherd , And you will definitely be punished by my lord!”

Listening to these words, the randomness on Orlega’s face disappeared immediately, and he laughed and said:

“The only god?

If he can be it, I can’t be it!?”

The look is mad and indomitable!

If it is other planes, he may not be as confident as the opponent’s god.

But in this plane, the so-called god of the other party is actually just a group of aliens.

The god of creation, a god of hammer!

How can he not compare?

After he finished speaking, he slapped him casually, and the pope in front of him flew out like a cannonball.

“Hey!”

I was stuck on the wall, no more sound.

Looking at this scene, many churchman immediately stared wide-eyed, dash on bravely with no thought of personal safety and rushed towards Orlega with their weapons.

But Orlega didn’t even bother to look at them, the light wheel behind him randomly separated out some insignificant power, and burned them to ashes.

After finishing all this, he looked at one of the red-clothed bishops and asked: “You answer my previous question, do you want to die or live?”

Hearing this immediately replied: “I refuse…”

“Hmm~”

“Next, it’s your turn.”

“No…”

“Haha~”

After the death of red-clothed bishop, it was the turn of other management.

“…”

“Next, it’s up to you.”

It was still an incomparably calm voice.

But in the ears of the interviewee, it is like a reminder close at hand.

Looking at all around hundreds of corpses, the young churchman knelt down in front of Orlega trembling, begging with tears on his face:

“… 鈥 agree, please don鈥檛 kill me…”

All his persistence was shattered in front of the approaching death.

Orlega satisfied nodded:

“Very good.

From now on, you are the boss of this group.”

Next, he turned his head, using his scarlet eyes, looked towards the remaining churchman who was still alive:

“Are there any objections?

If you have any, stand up as soon as possible, I It’s a one-time solution.

If not, just kneel down in front of me like him.”

After a few seconds of silence.

The sound of kneeling faintly appeared.

Only a few people still looked towards him with hatred.

There is no doubt that the cartilage head and the hard bone are distinguished.

Among the kneeling people, there may be some who plan to endure the humiliation, but that is not important.

Kneeling for a while in front of Orlega is no different from kneeling I. Anyway, [Chaotic Tower] will help them reform.