Chapter 4511

Just when Obisco left his hiding place to look for Chifeng, the battle between Xiao Chen and the demigod powerhouse also changed.

The golden dragon appeared.

With the appearance of the golden dragon, Xiao Chen, who was suppressed, counterattacked for the first time.

"Brother Long is awesome, fuck him!"

Xiao Chen roared, and his thoughts were also changing sharply, how could he bring down this strong demigod in the shortest time.

Firearms are definitely useless, so use poison?

A strong man of this level is not good at using poison.

If he could, he would sprinkle out a handful of poisonous powder every minute, regardless of whether he lost face or not, as long as he could knock down the enemy.

"Sure enough, the stronger you are, the fewer weaknesses you have."

Xiao Chen shook his head, gave up the messy methods, let's fight!

Roar!

The golden dragon was also suppressed. With its current strength, it was still far behind the demigod powerhouse.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen was there, and with the cooperation of one person and one dragon, he gradually stabilized.

"That's a dragon..."

"Oh my god, it's really an evil devil..."

The believers in the distance looked at the golden dragon in the sky and shouted.

In the West, dragons are not sacred, but evil.

"Where did the God of Light go?"

"It seems to have left with the Dark God."

"Is the God of Light the opponent of the God of Darkness?"

"Shut up, the great God of Light is the most powerful... He will definitely defeat the God of Darkness."

"Yes, let's pray for the God of Light together."

"..."

Believers suppressed their fear and prayed.

"Kill them?"

At this moment, the army of the Dark Holy See came to kill them and found them.

"The Pope has ordered not to kill ordinary believers..."

Someone shook his head.

"Walk……"

"The devil, the devil, kill them..."

Some believers looked at the strong men who surrounded them, screamed again in horror, and rushed forward.

puff……

Several believers fell to the ground.

"Go up and die."

The strong man of the Dark Holy See raised his bloody knife with a cold expression.

The Pope has an order not to kill ordinary believers, but if he wants to kill them, he will kill them without mercy!

This is war, and no one will show mercy!

The believers looked at the people who fell in the pool of blood. The glaring blood and the pungent smell of blood made them calm down from their frenzy, and became terrified again.

They backed away again and again in fright, not daring to rush forward any more.

"Walk!"

The strong man of the Dark Holy See glanced at them, turned and left.

"The devil, it really is a devil..."

Seeing the dead bodies on the ground, the believers shouted one after another.

They forgot, they were the ones who attacked first...

"Great God of Light, kill these devils."

"The devil is going to be suppressed in hell..."

The believers looked at the battle of gods in the distant sky, prayed, and did not dare to rush forward.

"kill!"

While the believers were praying and killing the devil, Rowling uttered a word coldly.

The angel thorn pierced the body of the giant and strong man with extreme killing power, and blood spattered out.

"what!"

The giant roared, he couldn't believe that he would die in Rowling's hands.

"No……"

"die!"

Rowling's eyes became colder, and a red glow bloomed between her brows, covering the giant and powerful.

The blood bat appeared and made a sharp cry.

Following the cry of the blood bat, the seriously injured giant's head sank, and the place where he was injured just now seemed to be under pressure, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

swish.

The angel thorn flew out, flying up and down in the air, and every time it flew, it could bring up a blood arrow.

"Ahhh..."

The giant and strong man screamed, his whole body was covered in blood, as if he had been salvaged from the blood.

He was desperate and terrified...but he wanted to break free from Hongmang, but it was difficult for him to do so.

"The revenge of the blood race begins here..."

Rowling looked at the giant and strong man, her tone became colder.

In front of her eyes, the scene that happened in Amiya Valley that night appeared.

Members of the blood clan, without fear of life and death, rushed up one after another... With their deaths, they restrained the strong men of the Holy See of Light and created opportunities.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for them to win that night.

"The dead will not die in vain... buried in the pool of blood, to be with the blood race."

Rowling was more like talking to herself.

"In the future, the glory of the blood race will be shared with you."

As she finished speaking, the angel stabbed the giant's neck, and then... without waiting for the giant's reaction, pierced hard into his heart.

"what……"

The giant and strong man let out a final scream, and fell to the ground without moving.

Rowling withdrew the angel thorn and did not leave, but waited quietly.

A giant-level powerhouse, the soul is already very strong.

Death is only the death of the body, the soul is still there.

And what she has to do is to destroy even the soul!

"go!"

Half a minute passed, and Rowling frowned, not waiting any longer.

The angel thorn flew out again, first piercing the giant's forehead, and then flashing out again, like a shuttle, shuttling quickly.

"what……"

The screams sounded again, and the spirit of the giant and strong man appeared, wanting to escape.

"Can't go."

Rowling said coldly, the angel thorns shone with a strange red light, tearing apart the soul of the giant.

"Ah... Rowling..."

The soul of the giant and strong man let out a mournful and unwilling roar, and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"call……"

Rowling let out a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.

At this point, it can be regarded as completely killing a giant and strong man.

She looked down at her injury, didn't care too much, looked around, and went straight to Xiao Chen.

"let me help you."

Rowling approached and said to Xiao Chen.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen didn't refuse, this wasn't a one-on-one fight, but killing the enemy, of course the priority was to kill the enemy first.

What about one-on-one, if possible, the Holy See would like hundreds of people to surround him and kill him.

Just now, didn't everyone stare at him with just a word from the God of Light?

"Are you hurt? How?"

Xiao Chen noticed the blood on Rowling's body and asked.

"It's okay, I just killed a giant and strong man."

Rowling replied.

"I see, it's amazing."

Xiao Chen praised that Rowling's growth is also very fast.

In particular, the appearance of the Blood Ancestor gave Rowling a leap in strength.

Otherwise, she is relatively weak among the giants, and it is impossible to kill the strong giants.

"..."

Listening to the conversation between Xiao Chen and Luo Lin, the demigod's heart sank, has a giant and strong man fallen?

Despite the fact that there are quite a few giants tonight, in fact... there are very few.

What is a giant?

Take out any one at will, and you can become a giant!

Like the previous Blood Emperor, he was nothing more than a giant!

Even in the Vatican of Light, there are only so many giants... half of them were directly or indirectly lost in Xiao Chen's hands.

swish.

Just when the thought of the demigod powerhouse flashed across his mind, the angel stabbed him on the shoulder, leaving a wound.

"Well……"

The demigod groaned in pain, surprised that he could ignore his defense?

"Angel thorn..."

He recognized it, it was the ultimate treasure of the vampires—the angel thorn.

With Rowling's help, Xiao Chen's pressure was reduced. He spared some energy and looked around.

Overall... the alliance army has the upper hand.

He looked at the gods fighting in the distant sky, even though the distance was very far, there was still a terrifying aura permeating over them.

If it got closer, even the weaker people would not be able to bear the terrifying aura alone.

Afterwards, Xiao Chen saw his father-in-law Su Shiming and several people around him.

Serro was there too.

Sword God Xue Chunqiu, Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai, Zhao Laomo, Ai Lun...they also have their own opponents, and they fight vigorously.

"Obisco?"

Xiao Chen noticed Obisco and was a little puzzled, what is this guy doing? Seems to be looking for someone?

who?

Could it be that he was looking for someone on the list and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity?

"The Pope of Light never dies, you will never be the Pope."

Xiao Chen looked at another place, where a terrifying demigod battle was erupting.

The Dark Pope Arthur and the Light Pope Congreve were of equal strength and fought fiercely.

Congreve had already summoned an angel, and Arthur, not to be outdone, summoned several demon gods...

Even in mid-air, the destructive force still fell on the City of Light, creating a large area of ​​ruins.

"It's very strong."

Xiao Chen said to himself, no matter Arthur or Congreve, he might not have much chance of winning in the match.

At most, that is to remain undefeated.

"To be the pope, you must be strong... If you talk about this, Obisco's strength is indeed a little bit worse."

Xiao Chen shook his head, he didn't think about it anymore, and let's kill the demigod powerhouse in front of him first.

As long as this demigod powerhouse is destroyed, he can use the blood spoon to enter the Guangming Mountain.

The God of Light is not here, and the gods are not here, this is definitely a golden opportunity.

Don't forget, he is still thinking about the sacred monument!

The divine monument full of energy, just thinking about it, made him extremely excited... Even if he thought of a peerless beauty now, he would not be so excited.

In addition to the sacred monument, there must be other good things.

It doesn't matter if the God of Light can't be killed, it doesn't matter if the god can't be killed, as long as he can search for it, then this trip is not in vain.

"Rowling, let's kill him as soon as possible."

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen shouted.

"it is good."

Rowling responded, the red light in her eyes and between her brows became even more intense.

Although she didn't know what Xiao Chen was going to do, since Xiao Chen said it, then she just did it.

"Brother Long, let's go... kill him, and I'll take you to a good place."

Xiao Chen slapped Xuanyuan Dao again, and when Luo Lin came over just now, he took the golden dragon back.

Roar!

Following the sound of the dragon chant, the golden dragon reappeared, roaring and rushing towards the demigod powerhouse.

For a moment, the demigod powerhouse was in danger... Even with his strength, he couldn't hold on to the three powerhouses.

"If it was a strong soul, the battle would have ended long ago, so there is no need for such trouble."

Xiao Chen muttered, forming a large field, slightly preventing the movement of the demigod powerhouse.

"The Twelve Battle Angels!"

The demigod powerhouse let out a low growl, and the whole body was filled with light... At the same time, rays of light fell from the sky.

Soon, these rays of light turned into twelve battle angels.

"Kill them!"

The demigod pointed at Xiao Chen and Luo Lin, and said coldly.