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Chapter 693 The Holy Maiden

The sealed wings of the celestial race!

But Michael knew that just those wings would not take the initiative to resist his attack.¢.

The huge gray wings slowly spread out, and a female figure of 1.67 meters was revealed inside.

"Holy Moon Cicada!"

"Saint, you have indeed successfully integrated the wings of our celestial clan!"

The female figure looks in her twenties and has an extremely charming figure. From a distance, you can still see the saint moon cicada wearing black veil, with black tattoo runes.

When the saint's moon cicada appeared, the people around the heavenly tribesmen were all excited.

"What a huge wing!"

"It's hundreds of meters in one piece!"

The players' eyes lit up and were very interested in the Saint Moon Cicada.

The appearance of the saint moon cicada undoubtedly caused variables in this battle.

Chen Mo looked at the saint Yuechan and the huge wings behind her, and his brows frowned slightly.

Compared with the wings of the celestial race he encountered at the beginning, the wings have obviously become much bigger.

"It finally appeared, but once I imitate the wings, I dare to show off my skills in the front of our Angel Clan. No matter how huge it becomes, I cannot be an opponent of our Angel Clan!"

Michael looked at the saint moon cicada and said lightly.

"You guys retreat first, go back and recover from the wounds, and leave it to me."

The Saint Moon Cicada ignored Michael and just said to the injured celestial race around him.

"I don't know what's wrong!"

Wherever Michael went, he was always where his eyes were gathering. He had never been so ignored. His face darkened, and when he raised his hand, a light ball that was not too huge but was spinning at an astonishing speed appeared in his palm.

boom!

Michael waved his hand. This ball of light, the size of a football, shot towards the saint moon cicada like lightning.

"Saint is careful!"

I saw Michael's attacks on the powerful celestial tribe, and exclaimed and reminded me when I saw this.

But the Saint Moon Cicada looked at Michael's attack with a cold face. When she saw the light ball shot in front of her, she was unmoved.

The players looked over tightly. When the light ball was about to explode on the body of the Saint Moon Cicada, the Saint Moon Cicada's hand moved violently, and the slender palm tattooed with black runes was accurately grasped on the light ball.

"Looking for death! I dare to catch Lord Michael's attack like this!"

The one-four-winged angel sneered.

Bang!

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Michael's ball of light was like an egg in the hands of the Saint Moon Cicada. With a bang, the imagined explosion did not appear, and the Saint Moon Cicada was not hurt.

"How is it possible? Even if we are hit by Michael's attack, we will suffer a lot of damage!"

The angel talking looked at the saint moon cicada in disbelief.

"So awesome!"

"There's a good show!"

Michael was so arrogant before, and many players were worried that the Saint Moon Cicada was not Michael's opponent and was defeated as soon as they came on the court. They had nothing to look good about.

"It's interesting, it seems to be that fake thing!"

Michael was not surprised by this.

The wings of the celestial race. The angel tribe will seal it because these fake wings can threaten the angel tribe. Otherwise, the simply flying races, in addition to the celestial race, there are also elves and other races, but the elves have never been embarrassed by the angel tribe. It is because there is no such thing that can threaten the angel tribe in the elves.

However, Michael had only heard of these wings recently. He was a little curious about them, so he attacked and tried to test them.

Confirm the wings in front of him. It was indeed the pair explained by the senior leaders of the Angel Clan. Michael moved his hand and condensed light balls next to him again.

However, even the players behind can recognize that these light balls are very different from the light balls a while ago.

The light balls were all gray and shiny. While they were shining, the light around seemed to be sucked into the light balls and became very dim.

"The Ball of Nothingness!"

The eleven four-winged angels behind him changed their faces when they saw these light balls.

The Ball of Nothingness is a special attribute attack that only a very small number of angels can use.

All the eleven angels present had witnessed the power of the ball of nothingness. If the target hit by the ball of nothingness, some element will return to nothingness, which will cause the target to be fatal. Although the damage caused is not high, it has devastating virus-like power, which gradually disintegrates and annihilates the target.

"go!"

Michael waved his hand and more than ten balls of nothingness shot towards the Saint Moon Cicada.

Michael has confidence in such a number of balls of nothingness. No matter how fast the Saint Moon Cicada is, he cannot avoid them all.

As long as he hits the wing, Michael will have the confidence to destroy the special wings directly.

The top leaders of the Angel clan asked him to reclaim the seal's wings, but Michael felt that it would be better to destroy it directly.

There is a special effect of the ball of nothingness. If these wings are hit by him, they will only end up being destroyed.

Faced with the attack of the ball of nothingness, the Saint Moon Cicada was still unmoved.

Not only did she avoid it, she walked gently in the air and walked towards Michael.

"Arrogant! You will regret it immediately!"

Seeing this, the angel of the Four-Wings sneered proudly and was extremely confident about the ball of nothingness.

The ball of nothingness shot, and on the wings behind the saint moon cicada, gray feathers floated down slowly and stood on the ball of nothingness.

Boom boom boom boom...

A black explosion light flashed, and the ball of nothingness exploded one after another.

"She's dead!"

Although the ball of nothingness was blocked by falling feathers, the Saint Moon Cicada was still within the range of the explosion, and the black light of the explosion enveloped the Saint Moon Cicada.

However, the four-winged angel who spoke, his face narrowed again, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look again.

The Saint Moon Cicada, after the explosion of the balls of nothingness, still stood in the sky. Both her and the huge wings on her body were not damaged at all.

Michael's confident move has no effect on the saint moon cicada.

Michael's face darkened, and he finally felt that those wings seemed much harder to deal with than he thought.

drink!

The magic attack was invalid. Michael replaced it with a giant sword weapon. With a wave of the giant sword, several huge sword lights slashed at the saint moon cicada.

Michael's giant sword has the effect of death, but he killed hundreds of heavenly human race in one sword!

Facing Michael's giant sword attack, the saint Moon Cicada was still unmoved, and she slowly walked towards Michael in the air. As for Michael's attack, she just moved her wings slightly and completely resisted it.

"This... is too changeable, right?"

When the Saint Moon Cicada appeared, players were looking forward to the Saint Moon Cicada not being too weak and being able to fight Michael evenly.

But the result was that the Saint Moon Cicada seemed to have overwhelming strength. Michael, who had crushed the ordinary celestial race, used several attack methods, but still failed to hurt the Saint Moon Cicada in the slightest.

Not only these ordinary players, but even Chen Mo unexpectedly did not.

The strength of the Saint Moon Cicada itself is definitely not a match for Michael. The Saint Moon Cicada will become so powerful, undoubtedly because of the wings on her back.

Chen Mo finally understood why the celestial race would do everything possible to retrieve the sealed celestial race's wings, even if it offended the angel race.

With these wings here, the celestial race is not afraid of the angel race at all!

"Come here and use the Spear of Judgment!"

Michael finally couldn't calm down. Only then did he understand why the angel tribe wanted to seal these wings instead of destroying them!

These wings are probably a little different from what he knows, and are not simple imitations!

Amid Michael's shout, the other eleven four-winged angels moved together, surrounding Michael as the center, neatly surrounding Michael.

"The Spear of Judgment!"

Subsequently, a spear of judgment appeared in the hands of the twelve angels, including Michael.

However, the handful in Michael's hand was obviously a little more advanced. As soon as he took it out, it shone with a faint holy light.

The twelve spears of judgment quickly condensed and became larger in the hands of the twelve angels. Then, with Michael's shout, the twelve spears of judgment were all bombarded out of the hands of the twelve people.

The spear of judgment that eleven four-winged angels before will split into hundreds of tiny spears of judgment in the air.

But this time, the twelve spears of judgment, halfway through, were gathered quickly with Michael's spear of judgment as the center, forming a huge spear with amazing momentum!

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Chapter completed!
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