God Level Demon

Chapter 663: Angel Hymns

“Kill him! ”

The evil crow's eyes revealed a brutal colour, waving the banner of the evil soul of purgatory, a mysterious force acting on these evil spirits and unjust souls, the breath of death instilled in their bodies and greatly increased their strength.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

A demon is now transformed into a knight, dressed in armor, with a skeleton horse, holding a shield and a long gun, like a soldier, stepping on the air in the middle of the sky and rushing towards Xiaping.

Hundreds of dead knights appeared, neatly aligned, as if they were a strong army, boiling to the brink of death, and horrific death engulfed several kilometres in a circle.

They lock in the smell of Xia Ping and hunt him down wherever he flees.

“Is this the power of the banner of the evil soul of purgatory? It's horrible. ”

“Where is this treasure weapon, it is clearly an army. ”

“The more creatures you kill, the stronger the flag is, and the more famous it is. ”

“If even the king kills, isn't the king's soul bound by this flag to become a puppet? ”

“No wonder this flag is so frightening when it comes to the enemy. ”

“It can't be stopped at all, even if Xia Ping is stronger, it can't be stopped. ”

“How? They said that the army, hundreds of thousands, countless horses trampled over, instantly stepped into meat sauce. ”

Tu Haojie and others are all frightened eyes, they are completely shaken by the power of the unjust soul flag of purgatory. Where is this flag, it is clearly the tiger charm to command the army.

That's bullying too much.

Bang bang bang!!!

In the blink of an eye, these evil knights attacked Xiaping and killed him. The long gun was like a forest. It seemed like they wanted to pierce Xiaping in the blink of an eye and beat his body into a honeycomb.

Xia Ping was also reluctant to show weakness, punching like a wind, doing all kinds of beast fisting, he was now transformed into a forest beast, or a tiger, or a leopard, or a lion, or an elephant, or a hungry wolf, or a kangaroo, and so on.

His fists and feet were like a murder weapon with the power of Wan Jun. The demon knights who attacked him were beaten to pieces by his three fists and two feet.

But these evil knights seemed to be immortal, and when they were crushed by Xiaping, they turned into a breath of death that pervaded the heavens and the earth.

Then, if the crow waves the banner of the evil spirit of purgatory slightly, some of the knights killed will be resurrected again, and the fate of the pound will once again gather into a knight of the evil spirit.

Even though Xiaping took a great deal of energy, he did not kill a demon knight, but was surrounded and could not leave no matter how hard he struggled.

“Haha, useless, useless at all. Under the banner of purgatory grievances, these evil knights are simply immortal beings, and no matter how many times you kill them, they can be resurrected again. ”

The crow of bad fortune was so happy that he was caught in the midst of his evil army that he could not struggle to leave even if he wanted to.

Don't look like this kid is still raw, but over time, the real dollar on him will surely soon drain away, and then he will be the fish on the chopping board, he can slaughter it if he wants to.

“The human slaves here must be captured alive, severely tortured, with shackles around their necks, tied to chains with their hands and feet, and their penises must be castrated off, so as not to get qin everywhere, and the inscription of slaves on their foreheads. ”

The bad luck crow fantasized about capturing Xia Ping and torturing him so badly that if he could surrender the human slaves, he would surely be of great help in the future.

“Immortality? Interesting." Xia Ping stopped immediately, knowing that even if he wasted more energy, he probably couldn't kill these evil knights.

“Are you desperate? Surrender quickly and kneel at your master's feet.” The doomed crow laughed, thinking that Xiaping was finally desperate and intended to surrender.

“Surrender? You can't help but think of yourself.” Xia Ping looked faintly at the crow of bad fortune. He stood still, his hands together ten times, a pious face, and immediately sang a song.

Superb martial arts - Heaven Epic, the first song of Heaven Epic - Angel Hymn!

At this moment, the center of Xiaping's body, ten miles around, is singing, and this sound wave spreads to the surrounding area, into the minds of every living spirit.

It is clearly not a human language, nor a demonic language, but the language of an angel. There is no living spirit who understands it, but can feel the energy of singing.

Singing has no boundaries, no ethnic distinctions, and it is above countless things.

Even if you don't understand what they're saying, you know what they're saying.

“This, what is this? ”

Even elite students, such as Tu Hao Jie, hallucinated at this moment, feeling that the dark sky seemed to tear apart a ray of sunlight and turn into a clear sky for millions of miles.

Deep in the sky, an angel is descending, with six wings behind him, one pure to the extreme, no impurity of white feathers falling down, emitting a divine and immense smell, seemingly cleansing the world of dirt.

It emits warm energy from it, as if to feel the happiest thing in your life, and any negative emotions are swept away under such a sacred light.

At this moment, they can't help but crawl under this holy angel and become the most faithful believers.

And the evil spiritual knights heard these angels singing, and their hearts were filled with resentment, anger, and madness, and at this moment they all seemed to be emptied and calmed for a moment.

The original unusual face, seemingly purified at this moment, seemingly sacred, quiet and charming, seemingly at this moment to be ordinary, put down everything.

The smell of death, the smell of death, is completely purified under this pure energy, as if it were ice and snow, and quickly disappears into the world.

A small angel of palm size appeared, surrounded by these evil knights, reciting scriptures constantly, seemingly purifying these evils.

“Son of a bitch, what the hell did you do and do?! ”

Seeing this scene, the doomed crow is completely insane. Its doomed crow clan, invincible and murderous, the unjust flag of purgatory is weakened at this moment.

I don't know how long it took to collect it, how many dead spirits it took to kill to get it. At this moment, the smoke dissipated and seemed to be purified by this shameless angel.

It's like a bandit walks into his house, searches and scrapes, plunders all his wealth clean, drips and drips, it's over the goose!

The so-called obstruction of money, such as the killing of parents.

What difference does Xiaping make between doing this and killing his family? Then the bad luck crow jumped angry with the Tricorpse God and couldn't stand it at all. He wanted to destroy the thief immediately.

“Stop it! ”

The bad luck crow growled.