Chapter 2083

The Seventeen of the Holy Cross, by burning their own blood essence as a medium, briefly awakened the fallen angel's consciousness of will.

Although it's just a trace of will, it's the will of the gods. It's like a trace of will in the universe, which is terrible enough.

At this time, the body of the fallen angel is dominated by the fallen angel. The combat effectiveness and the control of the members of the Holy Cross are two concepts.

The members of the Holy Cross can only call out the power to break the shackles, but they can not use it freely, but the will of the gods is different.

In the pit, the shadow appears. Look at the shadow, the body's blood red armor is broken, the lower part of the mask on the face is all damaged, and the corners of the mouth are black and red blood. The sword of nine robbers has been thrown aside.

The shadow reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, the fallen angel appeared in front of the shadow again, just like just now, punching the shadow.

Falling angel's speed was so fast that Zhang xuangen couldn't react. This blow hit the devil's belly, and he saw the devil's blood gushing out of the devil's mouth. But this time, the shadow did not hit the sky, but stood firmly on the ground.

Falling angel's eyes show a trace of suspicion, and it's another boxing in the shadow's abdomen.

The shadow still spewed blood, but his legs did not move.

A strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of the devil's mouth covered with blood. At this moment, the devil's shadow made a counterattack and hit the Fallen Angel heavily on the shoulder.

Fall Angel body a shock, but did not like the shadow that, was blown out of blood.

"So weak."

Fall Angel spit out two words, once again fist, shadow hard fight, and then make a counterattack.

Two figures, so crazy to attack each other, this kind of play, as if not lethal in general.

But the devil's shadow is far more injured than the fallen angel.

Every blow of the Fallen Angel causes heavy damage to the shadow.

The reason why the shadow had the chance to fight back was that he was not blasted into the sky as before, because there was a black air flow at his feet, binding his feet and connecting with the ground.

In the fall angel first show strength, Zhang Xuan understand. With the magic body that I have now mastered, I can't compete with the real spirit at all. I can't fight normally. I have to fight hard to get a chance.

Two figures kill each other.

The shadow once again blows a fist, but is caught by the falling angel's wrist.

"It's time for the game to end."

Fall angel's mouth raised a touch of humanized smile, see his wrist force, the arm of the shadow, was directly rotated a circle, and then was torn down by fall angel!

"Ah

Zhang Xuan's scream broke through the sky, and black and red magic blood sprayed out.

This body was transformed by Zhang Xuan's divine thoughts. At this time, Zhang Xuan melted into the body. All the feelings of the demon body will be clearly transmitted to Zhang Xuan. Although Zhang Xuan's right arm is not torn off, the pain is not a little bit.

Falling angel's hand lit up purple light, and then clapped Zhang Xuan's hand at the wound of his right arm. At the moment when the light passed over the wound, the purple light ran through the whole body.

The shadow let out a roar, and saw that it opened its mouth and bit at the shoulder of the fallen angel.

The shadow tore the angel's shoulder crazily. The angel's face changed and his hands flashed purple. Constantly hit on the shadow, the shadow feet can no longer integrate with the ground, the body was hit convex, but the mouth is still dead bite in the fall angel's shoulder, how not let go.

Purple blood and black and red devil's blood constantly blend in the mouth of the shadow.

"Mean bedbug!"

The fallen angel gave a cold voice and threw the scepter in his hand. The scepter went up into the sky. The scepter was covered with purple light, then fell straight from the sky, from the top of the shadow, through.

The body of the shadow, at this moment, directly static, no action.

The Fallen Angel looked at the shadow in front of him and gave a sneer.

"Bedbugs are bedbugs, damn it!"

The devil's shadow tore the mouth of the fallen angel's shoulder and gradually relaxed.

The angel reaches out a hand, grabs the head of the shadow, and uses his fingers to squeeze the head of the shadow.

And at the moment when the fallen angel was about to crush the shadow's head. The angel's face suddenly changed and his body quickly retreated.

Can fall angel just have action, that a magic hand grasps fall angel's arm, let fall angel can't leave at all.

On the shadow. Suddenly the white flame started to burn. The flame was also burning in the pupil of the shadow. The shadow's broken right arm was in the burning flame. It's growing again.

This is the flame of Zhang Xuan's blood!

The white flame frightened the fallen angel.

"Get out of here!" The Fallen Angel drank fiercely, trying to draw out the scepter that runs through the shadow's body.

But the angel's hand touched the scepter. The scepter suddenly burned a white flame. The flame made the angel feel the pain and released his hand.

"What a noble spirit

The shadow opened his mouth and Zhang Xuan's voice came out.

The hands that burn the power of blood, directly grasp the two wings behind the fallen angel and tear them.

This time, instead of making the fallen angel scream, a pair of wings behind him were torn off by Zhang Xuansheng!

In Western mythology, the wings of an angel represent the divine power of an angel. The Legendary God King has twelve wings.

Wings are of great significance to Western gods. At this time, a pair of wings were torn off, tearing not only the body of the fallen angel, but also its strength.

"No way! No way The angel looked at the shadow in horror. To be exact, it was the white flame burning in the shadow's eyes. It was Zhang Xuan's blood power. "How can it be! Why are you here! No way

"It seems. You're afraid. If you're afraid, it's easy! "

The shadow throws the wings in his hand, grabs the wings of the fallen angel again and tears them again.

"Ah!!!!!!! Ah

The fallen angel is wailing in pain.

"No, I beg you! Give me a break! Excuse me... "

The devil shadow smiles, grabs the last pair of wings of the fallen angel and tears down mercilessly.

At this moment, the cry of the Fallen Angel resounded through the whole world. It was the cry of the gods!

Behind the shadow, there is a black sickle. The sickle is reflected in the pupil of the fallen angel. The purple eyes of the Fallen Angel become extremely dark. The face of the fallen angel suddenly appears a strong color of fear.

The shadow seized the fallen angel's shoulders and jumped into the sky. The Fallen Angel didn't resist at all.

The white flame on the shadow burned the blood cloud, and the long lost sunshine sprinkled on the shadow.

In this dazzling backlight, you can see that the devil's hands are torn, and the spirit's body is completely torn in the air.

God blood, sprinkle!

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