C418 At This Critical Moment

The leader up there is having fun fighting the sky, and he's holding his breath in this battle. Although he had the advantage in every aspect, the opponent's desperate fighting style had caused him too much trouble. Especially since he had two of his wings torn off by his opponent. This could be said to be a great humiliation to him, to actually be torn off by a human's wings!

One must know, the wings of an angel is a symbol of strength. The angels in the Light Divine Clan, from the lowest two-winged angel to the highest Eight-winged Angel, even the God of Light himself was only an Eight-winged Angel. It was just that the angels on the same wings also had different strength. As the leader, the Eight-winged Angel had already reached the top level of Light Divine Clan. However, there was still a huge gap between him and the "omnipotent" God of Light.

But comparatively speaking, the angels still attached great importance to the protection of their wings. Because if her wings were to be destroyed in battle, then it would take a very long time for her wings to spread out. Moreover, during this period of recuperation, her strength would be greatly reduced. In other words, even though the current leader was powerful, * Hong Long...... *

Therefore, he was very angry because his final plan required a huge amount of strength. The level of the Six-winged Angel was far from enough. Even if he managed to capture all the women, he would still need to wait for a period of time. With such a huge change happening, he didn't have that much time left to recuperate. If the God of Light found out, then all those years of planning might have gone to waste.

"Bastard, you ruined my plan, despicable human!" As he spoke, he kicked the Sky Bearing City hard, because he was too focused. Perhaps because he thought that the people below didn't have the courage to help Tian Qingtian, he didn't feel that the six Holy Level warriors were quietly attacking from the side!

Firstly, there were three Swordmaster. The three of them knew that their strength wouldn't be able to cause any harm to their leader, so they decided to use a joint attack! This way, they could maximize the strength of the three of them.

"Bang!" Without any warning, three people appeared behind the Eight-winged Angel. Of course, at the same time, three of their huge swords had already pierced deep into his back...

Originally, the strength of the three of them was unable to penetrate the defense of the Eight-winged Angel. However, their opponent was currently beating up Qingtian. They should have used all of their strength to protect themselves to attack, but they didn't expect the ants below to be so bold.

"Ah! Bastard, you insects actually dared to stab me." In the face of their leader's severity, these humans were not worth mentioning at all. Of course, Atlas was an exception. Ever since he knew that this child could easily kill his subordinates, he had placed him on the same platform as him.

When he turned around, he realized that the three of them had already fled after one strike. They did not give him a chance to fight back at all.

However, after he turned around, Atlas, who had been hit so hard that he was almost unconscious, fell from the sky. Before the leader could catch Atlas, the magic of the three Great Magisters, which had already been prepared, had already begun. They were all single-target magic to ensure the effect of the attack. They didn't use any large-scale spells.

Although it was still sudden, the leader who had reacted had already made preparations. With a wave of his hand, he flapped his wings and dispelled all the magic. But at this time, Atlas had already been caught by the three Swordmaster and carried to the Pope for treatment. The leader in the sky looked coldly at the few people below, as if he was already on the verge of exploding.

The Pope's light magic had no effect on Qingtian's injuries, although those external injuries could be treated. However, the internal injuries caused by the opponent's heavy injuries were not so easy to recover from. Moreover, the surrounding light elements were almost all controlled by the enemy. The Pope could not use advanced healing spells on it at all.

"It's useless, the Pope said. Hmph hmph, the struggle before death won't be able to save you, the fault lies in you not choosing to give up even though you know I'm here, what a pity for this child..." The wound on his back had already been healed, although he was furious, but victory was already in front of him. Since he had already achieved his goal, why did he have to make things difficult for them? Sooner or later, these people would become the souls under his sword.

"Let me tell you, strength doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. It doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want in the Light Divine Clan. You are full of righteousness and justice, shameless and shameless!" black-robed Swordmaster pointed his sword at the sky and shouted at the leader furiously.

"Hahahaha, you can say whatever you want, but now I am a god. You lowly ants didn't comment on me. Originally, I didn't want to start a massacre, but you don't know what's good for you. Now, all of you, go to hell!" As he spoke, he flew down in an instant and waved his hand. All of them flew out. Following that, several feathers shot out from his back, directly nailing the six people who had just fallen onto the ground.

"This is your punishment just now!" This attack was not fatal, but it made them lose their fighting ability. The feathers pierced through their limbs. Moreover, the light magic was attached to it, trapping them on the ground.

After that, he came to the Pope's side and looked at the Pope, who was full of hostility. He said casually, "I know what you are thinking. But you have to know, although in the human world you are the spokesperson of the God of Light, but you are just a human. To the Divine Clan, your life is nothing. Even if you die, another Pope will appear. So your devotion is useless to me. Why do you want to protect this girl to the death, or do you want to keep your own life?" His aura was too strong, the Pope raised his head, just looking at him made it hard for him to breathe.

"Right... I'm sorry, even if you are from the Light Divine Clan, everything you have done is against your status. The God of Light will never forgive you. I will get close to what I can do to protect Sophie... " The Pope said with difficulty.

"Then you can also die!" The leader once again waved his wings and a few feathers fiercely pierced towards the Pope.

But before they touched him, they were blocked, because at this time, the Pope had already taken out his own wealth, the three holy artifacts of light!

A few feathers were blocked by the Shield of Light, and powerlessly fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, do you think you can stop me by taking out those three items? Let me tell you, the three saint artifacts in the hands of the God of Light are much more powerful. These are just a symbol that he made for you to play in the mortal world. Do you really think this is his weapon? You might be called divine artifact in the game, but in my eyes, it's nothing!" As he spoke, the Divine Light Sword once again appeared in his hand. With a diagonal slash, the Radiant Shield that was supported by several divine artifact instantly dissipated.

"How is it? If you have his strength, you might be able to hold on for a while with a few items. But you are old and your body no longer allows you to use so much strength. This is the difference between a human and a god!" With that, he swung his greatsword once more, aiming for the Pope's neck. If he couldn't dodge it, the old man's head might be separated from his body. The Pope seemed to have given up resisting and closed his eyes. Waiting to return to the embrace of the God of Light...

But the result that everyone imagined did not happen. In almost a minute, the other party's greatsword did not even touch the Pope's neck.

Opening his eyes, he discovered that the leader's greatsword had stopped beside his neck, unable to move forward a single inch...

Everyone widened their eyes, not knowing why such an unforeseen event would occur. The other party's greatsword had already been placed on the Pope's neck, but why didn't he cut it down? And it seemed that it wasn't that he didn't want to, but that there was a force that made it difficult for him to move the greatsword in his hand. It could be seen that the leader was using a lot of strength, but he couldn't move even a little bit.

This time, the Pope was in a false alarm, and had already given up on the desire to live. But now, he suddenly realized that he was fine. Could it be that it was the protection of the God of Light? But now that the Pope had experienced so many things, he could see many things clearly. Just as the other party said, he was just a little human. Even if he died, there would be a new Pope appearing.

What exactly was going on? No one knew what happened, why did he stop, and at this moment, a voice came from all directions: "Prigarty, you disappoint me too much..."