.It seemed that the breath of Zi Ye in the west was getting weaker and weaker. Yang Yu could no longer care about anything. His armor was fully opened, and six pairs of twelve golden wings flashed through the beautiful light. With the support of huge energy, Yang Yu jumped into the air and turned into a dazzling meteor in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the vast night.

Within a minute, yes, at Yang Yu's extreme speed, he arrived at the place where Zi Ye's breath came from, the Caucasus Mountains, but he was still a step late. When he arrived here, the entire mountain had become a mass grave, with the corpses of the Holy See and Dark creatures everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. However, after searching through the entire battlefield, Yang Yu could not find Zi Ye, even the body was not found. Yang Yu became more and more anxious. He didn't know if Zi Ye really had an accident.

What would he become? Just as he was planning to kill the headquarters of the Holy See, a slight moan suddenly came from the pile of corpses below, the sound was very small, but Yang Yu still grasped the place where the sound came very accurately, flew down quickly, and waved the void towards the pile of corpses, and piles of corpses above were moved away. At the bottom, a vampire covered in purple-black blood and extremely pale face, with purple-black blood flowing in his mouth, and his two purple eyes looked at Yang Yu without any hesitation.

This vampire who survived was Fei Yue, the brother of Huoyue. He was lucky. When he saw the Holy See that the Eight-Winged Holy Angel had summoned the Eight-Winged Holy Angel, he first walked to the outside of the battlefield and killed the soldiers on the periphery. Although he was seriously injured at the last moment, he saved his life and would not even be able to see the bones like other vampire princes.

Yang Yu withdrew his armor and slowly fell from the air. When he walked to Feiyue, Feiyue looked at the man in front of him, and a fear rose from the bottom of his heart made him know that the man in front of him was definitely a pervert, and he looked like an oriental. He should be with the witch, but I don’t know if it was a fallen angel.

"Blood Clan, tell me what happened here just now. How is Zi Ye like? I think you should know Zi Ye, right?" Yang Yu poked Fei Yue's head with his toes and asked coldly.

"You are talking about Lord Zi Ye, she...he..." Feiyue raised her head with some difficulty and stuttered.

"What's wrong with her? Tell me quickly." Yang Yu suddenly became anxious and asked three times.

"Just just now, Lord Zi Ye fought with an eight-winged Saint Angel summoned by the Holy See, Lord Zi Ye lost to that angel and was finally injured by the angel and took him back to the Holy See." Fei Yue saw that Yang Yu was angry and did not dare to talk more. She quickly said something happened briefly. In fact, the battle just now was also simple. After the continuous battle, Zi Ye consumed a lot of energy in all aspects. Later, she dealt with the eight-winged Saint who was originally stronger than herself and had been physically integrated.

Angel, after the two sides fought for a while, Zi Ye was injured by the angel, but in the end, I don’t know what the angel thought, so I did not kill Zi Ye on the spot. Instead, I asked the Pope to take Zi Ye back to the Vatican headquarters of the Holy See. It was precisely because of Zi Ye’s arrest that all the people in the dark society were defeated. The deaths and injuries were killed. This tragic battle can be said to be the most severe battle that the entire Western aliens suffered. I am afraid that it would be that the energy was recovered without a few hundred or thousands of years.

After learning that Zi Ye was not dead, but was captured by the Holy See, Yang Yu felt relieved. At least for now, Zi Ye is still safe, but this damn Holy See and the damn Holy See and this damn angel must completely destroy you this time.

He ignored the Hope himself who was eager to use his eyes. He hoped that Fei Yue could save him, Yang Yu soared into the sky again, but this time his goal was to directly kill the Vatican headquarters, the Vatican.

The next moment, the beautiful and brilliant figure appeared again above the Vatican, but today the golden figure turned into a demon, preparing to start a massacre in the place closest to God in the world. Yang Yu openly appeared in the sun in his full form, and the onlookers below guessed what it was? It looked like a vampire, not like it, it was called an angel, but the twelve wings were golden, not like the whiteness of an angel, and it was very beautiful.

The tourists and devout believers who were traveling here were staring blankly at the strange figure in the air, watching him constantly hitting something, as if he wanted to destroy something. Some sensitive people had called the TV station. This person flying in the air was definitely a major news, and maybe he could get a bonus that would not be allowed at that time.

What Yang Yu in the air hit was actually a holy power cover that mortals could not see. This holy power cover was specially used by the Holy See to resist the invasion of aliens from the air.

He floated in the sky, watching the white bowl slowly spreading upside down below. When the wall of protection was completely opened, Yang Yu swung down and punched the wall of protection. With a loud bang, the entire Vatican swayed. The believers of God knelt down and prayed to God, hoping that God could give them strength to defeat the demon. Yang Yu punched the wall several times in a row. The white wall of protection did not look as strong as people imagined. Under Yang Yu's repeated impacts, there were slowly cracks. The bishops who came out one after another, the sweat on the faces of the archbishops in the red-clothed cheeks were left in a mess. A archbishop in the red-clothed roared: "Hurry! Come together!"

Suddenly, all the senior priests, judges, knights of all levels, and attendants in the cathedral gathered together quickly, and thousands of white holy lights that were sniper thin and thin gathered onto the wall. Although these people's individual strength was much different from that of the Archbishops in the Cardinals, so many people gathered together, their strength was far greater than that of the Archbishops in the Cardinals. The wall that had already appeared thin cracks suddenly shone white light, which not only returned to its original state, but also thickened a layer.

Yang Yu no longer attacked the protective wall, and he returned to the sky. The people in the Holy See below breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Yu suddenly stretched out his left hand, and a dazzling golden light emerged from his palm. The brilliant golden light seemed to be a child who had just woken up slowly stretching his body, but soon he showed his true true face. The people in the Holy See below only saw a ball of light shining more than the sun rushing down towards the protective wall. Updated, faster, all on piaotian Literature Network, www.piaotian.com.com, mobile phone access: www.piaotian.com.com full text reading allows you to see at a glance and enjoy the fun of reading at the same time!

After a loud bang, most of the entire Holy See's buildings collapsed, and most of the people fell under the ruins. There were moans and crying everywhere.

At this time, the Pope finally appeared. He looked up at Yang Yu in the air with a group of religious followers and said in a deep voice: "Pagan. Why should we attack the Holy See how much damage these poor ordinary people around us have been under your attack?"

"Take the woman you captured today, otherwise I will slaughter your Holy See." Yang Yu looked down at the Pope coldly and said.

"That demon, it turns out that you are his accomplice. Well, God's brilliance is everywhere. It is our responsibility to deal with you demons. Don't think of leaving today." Relying on the fact that the angel has not left in the Holy See, the pope's back is much harder.

"Don't think of leaving." Yang Yu sneered and faced the Archbishop. "Are you talking about me?"

"Of course, you demons should go back to hell. God will not forgive you."

"If you kill you..." Yang Yu suddenly said, with a faint sarcastic smile in his eyes. "What will happen to God?"

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"Poor child, then we can only fight and wash away all the darkness with great holy light." The Archbishop waved his hand gently with a false smile on his face.

The soldiers behind him immediately walked out. There was no expression on everyone's face. It was as if the faces cast by steel were daunting. It seemed that they were not humans at all. But a machine. Everyone was full of silver armor. The heavy armor seemed to feel no weight on their bodies. It seemed very relaxed. They quickly surrounded Chen Xing in the middle, and the long swords at their waists were unsheathed. The movements were neat and uniform. This was the headquarters of the Holy See, and the temple troops of the Holy See were indeed extraordinary.

Ignoring the sword force surrounding him, Yang Yu's face became even stronger with a sarcastic smile.

"That's your reason, the one with the biggest fist is the brother."

His heart sank slightly. Seeing that Yang Yu was still indifferent surrounded by so many people, the Pope felt that the situation seemed to have lost his control. However, there was no change on his face. After all, the biggest boposs, the Eight-Winged Holy Angel, was standing behind him.

"Of course not, my child, as long as you obey God's will and follow me to redeem your sins, you will find out how beautiful this world is."

"Aspect God's will..." Yang Yu slowly moved his body and tidied up his clothes. "I'm afraid you will be sent to the stake."

Suddenly, his wings exerted force, and Zi Ye rushed into the air like an eagle. He cut into his arms as the warrior swung his sword, and his right hand suddenly stuck the other party's neck and threw it out. The huge force swung the warrior's 200 kilograms of body like a cannonball. With a loud bang, it hit the wall of the yard heavily, smashing a deep pit.

The soldiers around seemed to have not seen it, and everyone attacked Yang Yu together. The long sword in each person's hand was like a poisonous snake, with delicate and fierce movements. It is hard to imagine how their rude appearance could use such a detailed and dangerous sword technique. The white holy light mixed in the sword force, and the "chichi" sound of cutting through the air was endless, showing the strong strength of these warriors.

Yang Yu's body seemed to have lost its weight, drifting around in the siege of these warriors. No matter how tight the attack was, he would always find flaws in the attack and dodge them in time. However, these swordsmen were obviously very strong. Although there were many flaws between the attacks, Yang Yu could not get in with the cooperation of each other.

The warrior who was thrown out by Yang Yu stood up and shook his head, as if nothing big happened. This surprised Yang Yu again. Although he has not used energy significantly yet, those who can stand up after being attacked so fiercely should not be underestimated.

Are these seemingly ordinary warriors in front of you the temple warriors?

The Pope smiled with satisfaction, watching Yang Yu gradually compressed by the encirclement, and a cruel cold light appeared in his eyes. He was already thinking about how to torture Yang Yu. Thinking of the man who destroyed the entire Holy Seema, the Archbishop's face became more and more sinister.

A proud person will always be disappointed.

Yang Yu was too lazy to deal with these soldiers anymore, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

With a crisp sound of gold and iron, the long swords swept by the five warriors in a joint attack and Yang Yu was already short and leaning into the ground at the moment of their joint attack. His kick swept a big circle around like a whirlwind. The fierce power and Yang Yuxing's powerful body like metal. All the warriors around could not escape this disaster. They suddenly turned into pieces in the sound of metal collision.

Yang Dong, Yang Yu's palms and legs were instantly penetrated into all directions, with only one leg standing in place. The whole person became a "Ding" shape. He immediately rushed out the three warriors who took the opportunity to rush forward. Huge energy filled Yang Yu's attack. The warriors who flew out this time raised a bloody flower in the air, and a deep dent appeared clearly on each person's armor. Looking at the depth, it was obvious that the chest cavity of these three warriors had been penetrated!!
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