The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

633 The Fallen Angel's Goal

"Ok?"

Seeing that Andrew hadn't been frozen, Clark's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he raised his hand and punched it out of the air.

Bang!

Suddenly an ice-blue fist shadow came out, and a white mist wave was drawn in the void as if lightning thundered towards Andrew.

"not good!"

Andrew couldn't help feeling terrified, and a strong sense of panic and crisis rose in his heart.Quickly withdrawing the defense, the two claws waved out with all their strength, and two huge claw shadows were swept up against them.

boom--

Void concussion, bursting with vitality.

The two claw shadows shattered and the ice fist rushed in. They suddenly frozen Andrew into a huge ice sculpture, and then shattered, and the body also shattered into large and small pieces with the ice sculpture. corpse!

You know that Clark has the title of ruthless angel, not only because of his character, but also because his strength is cold and ice, and he is domineering.

Like Dudek, the three are weak chickens, and he freezes into ice cubes under his one stroke, and can still breathe.

Andrew relied on his strength to resist him, but instead gave him a killing heart.

At this point, the marquises of the four major blood races were completely defeated, one dead and three injured.

Until his death, Andrew's face still had an incredible look on his face.

It seemed that he couldn't understand how, with their peak of heaven and the strength of the world's highest, how could it be planted here, and planted so neatly.

He didn't know that it was a long time ago that the peak of the heavenly rank was the highest in the world.

The strength of the fallen angel trio long before entering the ruins of Atlantis has loomed beyond this level.

When he came out of the ruins of Atlantis, his strength was soaring. Compared with the original, he had already become a stranger. He had already entered the ranks of the Holy Class. ?

All this is a long story, in fact, it is just a matter of moments.

It wasn't until this time that the blood sailors on the ship reacted at this moment, and they were startled and angry.

"Damn, they killed Lord Marquis."

"Kill them!"

The bloodline sailors took out their weapons almost simultaneously and fired fiercely at the three fallen Angels.

If it is an ordinary person, seeing that the four marquises and other powerful men have no resistance to being picked up by the fallen angels team, the morale has long been disappointed.

But these sailor crews are different. They are almost all of the bloodlines that were first embraced by the four blood marquis. They have absolute loyalty to the four marquises. Even if the four marquises let them die, they would not hesitate, comparable. The most fanatical believer or dead.

"Bang! Bang..."

"Pap Pap Pap..."

All of a sudden, there was a lot of gunfire.

Although these bloodline sailors are fanatical, they are not fools. It is clear that fighting with their strength is purely food delivery, so they all use firearms to attack.

The firearms they use are not ordinary firearms, but special purpose firearms. The bullets they fire are also special energy bombs, which are much more powerful than ordinary bullets.

Ordinary firearms are hardly a threat to the practitioners of the celestial hierarchy, but even this kind of power gun is not dared to be accepted by even the celestial master.

It is a pity that in the face of the fallen angel team that is now inhuman, these are destined to be useless.

The fierce and dense firepower poured down unscrupulously towards the three fallen Angels team, but the three did not put this ferocious firepower in their eyes at all. Before the bullets hit them, they were blocked by the spontaneous energy shields, and they couldn't even touch a corner of their clothes.

The ruthless angel Clark frowned, and would shoot again.

At this time Ralph said: "Leave me these little ants."

Clarke raised his eyebrows slightly, put his hands down, and just said, "Hurry up."

"Relax, soon."

Ralph laughed, his wings fluttered behind him, and suddenly turned into a shadow to shoot at the yacht.

call out--

In the blink of an eye, it seemed that the streamer lightning was hitting the yacht.

"No, shoot now!"

"kill him!"

The crew on the yacht were shocked. They were very aware of the difference in strength between the two sides. Once the other party was approached to the front, what was waiting for them would be slaughter.

Then they opened fire, and the fierce firepower faced Ralph like a big net.

Unfortunately, it is useless.

Ralph, like a black lightning bolt, penetrated directly through the dense fire net. Most of the bullets were missed. A few shots that did not miss him were like grass and leaves, without threats. He couldn't even break his defense.

Those bloodline sailors could only watch him with horrified faces and rushed to them in the blink of an eye.

The next thing is simple.

With the general strength gap between the two sides, Ralph got a chance to get close, and then naturally there was an undoubted one-sided slaughter. The screams of desperation and despair suddenly sounded on the deck.

Ralph also used practical actions to explain why he was called a bloody angel.

After just half a minute, there were no more people on the deck.Nearly a hundred sailor crews comparable to the masters of the ground have been turned into shattered corpses, and no body is complete. The blood is like a river, and the entire deck is dyed scarlet.

Originally with Ralph's strength, trying to kill these people was just a matter of waving hands, and even without a touch of blood, they could send these people together with the yacht to the bottom of the sea with one punch.

But he took great pains to kill these people by hand.

And everyone is not just killing them, but tormenting each of these sailors into ten pieces and eight pieces of corpses, just like a perverted murderer, a bloody angel is worthy of the name.

"Okay Ralph, Clark, take these three bats, let's go."

The night angel Lianna frowned lightly, greeted the two men, and then turned and flew away.

Clark reached out and took Dudeke and other three people who had been frozen into ice sculptures into his hands, and the cold was urged to connect the three ice sculptures into a big piece and carried him to catch up.

Seeing that both of the companions were gone, the bloody angel Ralph sighed with unwillingness. This was the only way to blast and sink the yacht that had become a dead ship, and sink into the sea with the ship's broken corpses. Then he turned around and sprinted, followed.

...

After about a quarter of an hour, the three fallen Angels team had winged down and came to a warship parked outside the psychedelic formation that guarded Yingzhou Dongtian.

"Mr. Director, are you sure that Emperor Ye and Jiaolong were missing here?"

The night angel Lianna asked the Director Aegis lightly.

"Relax, this information is absolutely accurate." Director Aegis nodded affirmatively.

"That's good. We've cleared out all the unsightly things nearby, and now we're waiting for them to come forward."