Chapter 570: Constantine's battle for dignity!

However, the Holy Light Shield was not broken!

Constantine gritted his teeth and relied on the wings of light behind him to return to the wind-controlling platform!

Oujia smiled coldly, "Oh, I can't tell, you are really a fool. I underestimated you before. I should have thought that since you can kill Imperius, you still have some strength. of."

Constantine sneered: "Why, killing Imperius and breaking the Diamond Gate is just a bit of strength in your eyes? Olga, are you too confident?"

Olga sneered and said: "What is this? You are just a group of mortals at best. Could it be that you were able to kill Imperius with the power of mortals? Definitely not! You must have used conspiracy and tricks, plus you have a way. Xifa's secret help! Also, Imperius himself is a brainless archangel! Maybe he helped you with the collapse of the Diamond Gate!"

Constantine smiled and said: "Well, if you insist on thinking that way, then I can't help it, but soon you will understand how ignorant you are."

Ou Jia said coldly and arrogantly: "You can catch my first arrow, but you will definitely not be able to catch my second arrow!"

With that said, Oujia concentrated the angelic power on the holy light long bow, and the breath of the wind blade also attached to it!

"bring it on."

Constantine supported the Holy Light Shield and said solemnly: "Let's see if the Holy Light favors you more, or me!"

"Don't compare yourself to me,"

Ou Jia said fiercely: "You don't deserve it!"

With that said, Ou Jia suddenly let go.

The arrow of Holy Light, with the power to split the entire space, shot straight at Constantine!

Boom!

Constantine was knocked away hard again!

The holy light shield exploded immediately!

Broken!

Constantine was instantly engulfed by the blazing holy light!

"Uncle scumbag!" Fatty exclaimed.

Zhang Xingqi was also ready to fly and go to meet Constantine.

Chu Xun said in a deep voice: "Don't move, this is Zha Kang's battle for dignity."

"But..." Fatty said eagerly: "Brother Xun, if we continue to fight like this, Uncle Zha will die!"

Chu Xun said calmly: "Don't worry, Zha Kang has never been weak."

Thinking back on the whole hell battle,

Even an old enemy like Leviathan could not kill Constantine even though he kept crushing him and beating him!

What does a mere Seraph Olga mean?

Seeing that Zhang Xingqi and others were still a little worried,

Chu Xun raised his hand and pointed at the eight chains of holy light that trapped Ou Jia.

The fourth coat of arms of Velen: Imprisonment is still there!

This shows that there is nothing wrong with Constantine!

Sure enough!

The dazzling holy light gradually cooled down, and Constantine's whole body seemed to be on fire, suspended in the mid-air of the Wind Control Temple.

The wings of light behind him twisted like Bowen, maintaining Constantine's suspended state.

"Hi,"

Oujia said with a sarcastic face: "I didn't expect that you, an old dog, could still withstand my second arrow. However, it is obvious that the Holy Light does not favor you, and your Holy Light Shield has been broken. So, of course, the Holy Light favors me more."

"On the contrary,"

Constantine grinned and raised his hand to wipe away the blood that soaked around his mouth.

"I think the Holy Light favors me more. Look, the second arrow you tried with all your strength was blocked by the Shield of Holy Light. If the Holy Light really favors you, how could it make you like this? Where did Seraph miss? Don't forget, you are dealing with a mortal body!"

Ou Jia's face suddenly turned pale!

That's right!

From this perspective, Holy Light indeed prefers Seraphim!

"This is impossible!" Olga said fiercely: "Seraphim, there is absolutely no way you can withstand my third arrow. My third arrow will definitely make you cry.You are wiped out! "

Constantine smiled proudly: "Really? Then go and do it!"

As he spoke, the demon-control windbreaker on Constantine burned into fragments under the burning of the holy light!

Immediately afterwards, the second pair of streaming wings appeared behind Constantine!

This is Constantine's real streamer wings!

He is no longer a Seraph, but the Seraph Wings still recognize him as the Flowing Light Wings!

Suddenly, behind Constantine, it was like a holy light shining!

Half of the sky was illuminated by Constantine's twin wings of light!

Olga's eyes widened in disbelief, "This is impossible! Your soul as an angel has been torn apart! Everyone knows that you betrayed heaven! How can you have your own angel wings!"

Constantine said coldly: "What others say may not be true. Even what you believe may be an illusion you want to believe! I, the Seraphim, have never betrayed the Holy Light. This unclean Heaven, betraying the true Holy Light."

"You're talking nonsense!" Oujia concentrated her power, and the Seraph wings behind her burned so much that clusters of sparks almost fell.

"I'm going to send you to hell!" Oujia shot with all his strength.

The power and speed of the Holy Light Arrow have been increased to the limit!

At the same time as it was ejaculated, the entire Wind Control Temple was rumbling and shaking!

Constantine took a deep breath, and the holy light of the two pairs of flowing wings quickly intertwined in front of him to form a new holy light barrier!

Boom!

The arrows of Holy Light hit the Holy Light barrier heavily!

The holy light barrier... Bowen formed a formation, but it was not broken!

Olga stared at Constantine suspended in mid-air, dumbfounded.

"This, this, this is impossible, impossible!"

Constantine grinned and said: "I have said before, Olga, the Holy Light favors me more."

Olga roared like a wild beast and wanted to shoot arrows again, but his divine power was no longer enough!

Oujia had been concentrating for a long time, but could not form a real holy arrow!

Constantine waved his wings of light and slowly flew towards Olga,

In Constantine's hand, there is a piece of ice magic that is as bright as a diamond.

"Even if I am just a mortal now, you are no match for me."

"Surrender, Olga, this is your last chance."

Oujia shouted angrily: "What if you can block my holy arrow? I am Seraph! Don't even think about killing me with a few low-level ice magic! I still have... divine power!"

Olga tried his best to burn his Seraph wings!

The wings of Seraph burned blazingly, and the surrounding temperature instantly increased by more than ten degrees!

However, before Olga could unleash Seraph's divine power, the fire of Seraph's wings became uncontrollable!

Olga suddenly turned pale, "No, my Seraph Wings! How could my Seraph Wings be like this?"

Seeing that the blazing fire was about to ignite Olga's entire body!

The fat man smiled happily and said: "Haha, braised chicken wings!"

Constantine sighed quietly, and the ice magic in his hand was transformed into an ice arrow that did not pose much of a threat. He raised his hand and struck at Olga's Seraph Wings.

Hiss!

Streams of hot steam rose from Oujia's back.

Ou Jia screamed in pain, her entire back was burned to a bloody pulp!

What's even more tragic is that his two seraph wings were broken in the alternation of cold and heat, and the blazing feathers were dyed black and scattered all over the ground!

The broken wing is even more horrific!

at the same time,

At the highest point of the Wind Control Temple,

The beautiful statue-like female angel was still looking down at everything on the platform with an expressionless expression.