Super Seminary Angel Binghua

The female angels who rushed out at high speed collided with the space fighters and male angels that rushed towards the Sky Blade. The two sides were like cavalry clashing on an ancient battlefield. The scene was extremely cruel and bloody.

The female angels who charged forward like cannonballs used the momentum to easily pierce through the male angels in front of them with their war spears, but more of them were intercepted in mid-air by the weapons in the hands of the male angels.

As for the space fighters belonging to the civilization, except for a few lucky enough to escape the impact of the female angel, most of the rest were destroyed by the war spear in the hands of the female angel.

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The shattered and collapsed white walls, the trampled and chaotic green lawn, and the female angels lying on the ground wearing armor and stained with blood made everything look so desolate.

"Listen to me. Search every corner and don't miss a female angel. By the way, I'm warning those guys to watch their hands and not to touch anything in this battleship."

A high-ranking male angel who seemed to be of high status gave instructions to the surrounding male angel warriors.

"It's the legion commander!"

Seeing that his subordinates were ordered to lead the team away, the high-ranking male angel looked around at the surrounding scene and said in wonder.

"These girls really know how to enjoy themselves, and the battleships are quite gorgeous."

As he spoke, he stepped into the palace on the Sky Blade, ignoring the blood splattered on the white walls and the female angel who fell against the wall.

Just as the high-ranking male angel was admiring his masterpiece, a shadow suddenly covered the palace windows, dimming the light in the palace.

The expression on the face of this high-ranking male angel changed, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, and rushed out without caring about admiring the cruel scene in the palace.

It is one size larger than an ordinary Heavenly Blade warship, and the magnificent palace on it is also an open-air style that is different from ordinary Heavenly Blades.

In the deepest part of the gorgeous hall paved with pure white stone bricks, under the wall with the gorgeous relief of a sword hanging in the air, there is a silver throne that looks very majestic and simple.

At this moment, Binghua placed his hands flat on the armrests on both sides of the throne, leaned his back against the throne and sat upright, sitting there in a posture that was very suitable for his status.

And in the air and square outside the main hall and palace, a famous female angel holding a flaming sword and her face covered by a mask, exuding an aura of agility, was suspended in mid-air, holding Bing sitting on the throne. Hua Gongwei is in the center.

This is truly an appearance worthy of a king... King Hua Ye is nothing more than that!

The high-ranking male angel who saw this scene thought in his mind that the next moment a scene similar to the appearance of the Tiangong flagship appeared. Ten Sky Blades jumped through the large micro-impact wormhole and surrounded the Tiangong fleet in the middle.

Huaye Group can use the spatial positioning device arranged in advance in the affiliated civilization to implement tactics of defeating them one by one.

Why can't the Tianbian warships use each other's spatial coordinates to implement a counter-encirclement tactic?

When he realized that a Sky Blade had failed to report the situation in time, Bing Hua had a hunch that something was definitely going on.

Then Binghua immediately ordered the mobilization of Sky Blade battleships, and at the same time applied for Sky Blade assistance from Kesha, so it came later.

Looking at the tragic scene on the Sky Blade, although there was no wave on Bing Hua's face, the fingers on the armrest of the throne were secretly flexed with force.

Even though he had been mentally prepared for it, when he saw this scene, Binghua couldn't help but feel the anger rising in his heart.

Without Binghua's instructions, Ran, who was outside the hall, raised his sword and pointed in the direction of the fallen Sky Blade battleship.

"Sisters take back the Sky Blade! Avenge the dead sisters!"

At the same time, the eleven Tianren warships surrounding the six Tiangong flagships also launched an attack and approached the Tiangong flagship, preparing to use their superior strength to engage in a boarding battle to prevent the Tiangong flagship from escaping.

The battle situation had reached the current situation, and the male angel did not care about assisting his colleagues who had invaded the Sky Blade, and quickly adjusted the angle of the battleship to prepare for a counterattack.

First, the guarding angel legion holding the flaming sword came into contact with the male angel who captured the Sky Blade.

The battle situation was very clear from the beginning. The soldiers who could join the guard corps were not only experienced soldiers, but they were also extremely experienced warriors.

Through the close connection of secret communication, often unfamiliar companions can cooperate tacitly. Under a joint attack, even the second-generation male angels are often not the enemy of a joint attack.

Yingge's eyes behind the mask were focused, and the flaming sword in her hand glowed a faint red. She aimed at a gap, inserted into the battlefield, and blocked a male angel who was pursuing victory.

"Xiluo!"

A reply immediately sounded in the dark communication: "Here we come!"

The next moment, an afterimage passed over the back of the male angel in front of Yingge, splashing blood. The strength of the male angel's hand was suddenly reduced a lot after being severely injured.

Seeing this, Yingge drew her flaming sword, tilted her upper body slightly to avoid the weapon in the male angel's hand, and stabbed hard with the flaming sword in her hand. It penetrated his chest with a pop, revealing a blood-stained blade behind him.

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A high-level male angel suddenly felt a sound of breaking through the air behind him as he deflected the heavy sword with one sword. He quickly turned his body to one side and narrowly avoided a female angel who was charging from behind with a sword.

"Sisters, we found a third-generation high-level male angel, please support us!"

Seeing that this guy with much more gorgeous armor than ordinary male angels had escaped several attacks from her and her sisters, the female angel immediately understood that she had met a so-called high-level male angel, that is, a third-generation warrior, converted into a Heavenly Sword Legion, that is. A powerful warrior at the level of a division commander.

As the Heavenly Sword Legion has engaged in several large-scale battles with male angels, a set of methods for dealing with high-level male angels has long been popular.

That is to say, a plurality of second-generation angel squad captains will conduct a siege and joint attack. Even if they cannot encircle and kill, they must still be delayed. Otherwise, the lethality of the third-generation warriors will easily cause a local disadvantage on the battlefield.

In just a moment, the surrounding second-generation female angels gathered, surrounding the male angel legion commander who had captured the Heavenly Blade.

Looking at the points of the flaming swords pointed at him in a circle around him, he felt a little guilty even though he had experienced hundreds of battles.

The next moment, the surrounding female angels moved at the same time. They did not attack together without any plan. Each of their angels' attack angles were particular, and their angles covered all possible directions for counterattack and avoidance by this high-level male angel.

I saw a black figure in the sky of Tianren Square and nearly ten silver figures, inciting their white wings to jingle together in the air.

The silver figure kept surrounding the black figure, charging forward with a sword from time to time, and the black figure also kept fighting back.

But as the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. After a while, the black figure couldn't cope with it, and was frequently struck by the weapons in the hands of the silver figures gathered around it.

This was exactly the scene of eight second-generation female angels besieging the third-generation male angel. In less than a minute, the third-generation male angel was defeated.

In the end, the flaming sword in the hands of the female angel who cooperated tacitly held up the weapon, restricting the body's ability to move. Other female angels took the opportunity to penetrate the body with the flaming sword, and died in humiliation at the hands of the female angel that he had always looked down on. .

Sorry, there is only one update today.

I work during the day, and when I come back at night, I have to take care of my own home and work overtime, so I can only maintain one update. You can check it out after a few days.