God Level Demon

Boom ~ ~

However, as Yellow Springs holy water penetrated into the depths of these three wonderful sacred objects, it immediately touched a mysterious spiritual branding, as if it were an incredibly complex angelic symbol with a glowing glow like a light sphere.

Even Xiaping can perceive the immense danger of such spiritual branding, many times scarier than the spiritual branding left by an invincible saint.

If it is an ordinary means, it is not possible to remove such spiritual branding, but under the corrosion of the Yellow Springs holy water, even the soul of the demon god can melt, no spiritual branding can be removed.

Sizzle ~ ~ Sizzle ~ ~

In an instant, such a white sphere of light emitted a bunch of white smoke and seemed to send a terrible scream from the depths of the white sphere, as if hundreds of millions of angels were roaring and countless demons were screaming.

Between the obscurities, from the depths of this white light sphere, a terrible array of angelic energy seems to emerge, seemingly communicating in the midst of an unknown presence in the cosmic void.

Boom!

But the next second, the Yellow Springs holy water infiltrated, instantly completely interrupted the connection, and the spiritual branding inside was cleaned out, no dripping left.

Seems like this moment, deep in the void comes an angry roar, a heartbeat.

“Impossible! ”

Seeing this scene, Archangel Ludwig opened his eyes and couldn't believe what his eyes saw.

Because not only are the spiritual brands of their demigod-like angels in these three exquisite sacred instruments, but they also leave the mark of the Lord, and even if the invincible saint takes them, they cannot be refined.

They are also incredibly confident.

But what happens now is that they almost collapse their faith, and they don't know what this human being did, even the mark of the Lord can be erased.

This is outrageous.

“Goddamn it, what did this man do to these three wonderful sacred objects? ”

Archangel Helmut clenched his fist, and Beth couldn't figure it out, and killed it, wondering why there was a way to erase the mark that the Lord had left on the Holy Monument.

If the mark of the Lord is left on it, no matter where these three great sacred objects go, they will be found by the Angel Clan and will always return to the Angel Clan.

Sometimes they even deliberately leave angelic weapons behind for other enemies to pick up, so that they can know where those enemies' nests are based on the markings of angelic weapons, thus wiping them out.

This is the unique means of the Angel Nation, and countless races know that taking away the Angel Nation's treasure is of no use and can cause enormous trouble.

“This man is my great enemy to the Angels! ”

Archangel Goebbel's pupils contracted and his killer breathed.

Because similar things have never been discovered, if this human being had mastered the method of clearing the mark of the Lord, it would have been a doomsday for the Angel Nation.

In other words, this guy can arbitrarily deprive their angels of the privilege or even possession to use an angelic weapon, which is fundamentally a trauma to the Angel Nation.

Such a thing is unheard of, unseen.

“Nice pharmacy. ”

As soon as Xiaping waved his hand, he placed the three masterless sacred objects in the mountain sea scripture world. The power of the three great sacred objects from the Angel Nation had just been seen by him, and each of them was remarkable.

Although they are not comparable to the artifacts on his body, they are also quite remarkable, and even among the peak races, there are not many exquisite artifacts.

“People, you're looking for death. ”

“Hand over the sacred instruments of our people immediately, or we will surely die and you will not die. ”

“Hand it over and die. ”

When the three angels Ludwig, Goebbels and Helmut saw Shapin take away these three great holy objects as treasures of their own, they suddenly became angry and impatient.

They felt unprecedented anger, as if they had been cut a lot of flesh, and it was heartache.

“Undying? The next time we meet, it will be the end of your angels. ”

Xia Ping glanced lightly at the three angels.

He doesn't care about any of the thoughts of these three angels. If he dares to hurt himself, he will not stop dying. Do you still treat each other nicely?!

Boo!

As soon as the voice went down, he flashed and immediately walked towards the distance, speeding extremely fast.

Honestly, now that he doesn't want to fight anymore, don't look at the fact that he just took the upper hand and hit with three half-angels, but it's actually the end of a strong crossbow.

After all, the use of the artifact is too much to consume the power of the world on himself, but it is still full force. After several attacks, the Bureau consumes the power of the world on him.

In the case of ordinary too ancient saints, it is estimated that it is not possible to activate artifacts at all. After all, according to the power of the world on them, it is estimated that none of the artifacts can sustain an attack.

Only an incredibly powerful saint like Xia Ping could squander several artifact attacks in this way. Forgive me, but he cannot continue to squander.

If he keeps fighting, he won't have half the power to kill the three semi-decendant angels.

Not to mention the existence of the Lord of the Mysterious Powerful Behind these three demigods, who knows what the cards on these demigods do not come out.

So on a closer measure, Xiaping felt that he was getting a lot of benefits this time, so there was no need to continue to get involved with this group of semi-god angels.

“People, don't go! ”

Three angels, Ludwig, Goebbels, Helmut, were shocked and angry, and they ran off without expecting the bastard to turn around, immediately spreading full speed and trying to catch up.

But Xiaping was really too fast, not much slower than these semi-decendant angels, and a single thought shifted for tens of millions of light-years.

Plus, he has no heart, no facial mask aids, and he can easily hide his breath.

In just a few breaths, he suddenly disappeared into the perception of the three angels.

“How did this kid get so fast? Faster than all of us? ”

Archangel Ludwig's face changed, and within his perceived range, he couldn't feel the qi on Xiaping.

It wasn't willing to go back and forth, scanning perceptions, holes in every dimension of space-time, carpeted searches, but there was nothing it could do, as if the boy had vanished into thin air.

“This human being is so evil. ”

Archangel Goebbel's eyes revealed a hint of cold: “I think this human being may not only be inherited by the gods of war, but also by other gods?! ”

He blew out a strong slaughter and speculated on himself.