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Chapter 58: 058 Angel

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Li Qinqin: 【Waiting for Iron Blood to arrive!】

Niu Xuanming: 【Waiting for Sharp Blade to arrive!】

Wu Yingcai: 【Waiting for Wolf Walk to arrive!】

Unknowingly, Zhang Bei had already established a massive team.

The viewers in the live broadcast room also wanted to see which team could be the first to pierce through this continent and save their compatriots.

Moving forward all the way, time soon reached late at night.

Zhang Bei stopped at the foot of a mountain.

Looking at Lu Wencheng, who was looking at his hammer: "How about using this place as a battlefield?"

Lu Wencheng nodded: "Good!"

The long sword in Zhang Bei's hand slashed lightly toward the mountainside.

The Jian Qi rushed through, and a crack immediately appeared.

Looking at Lu Wencheng beside him: "Eat and rest. There won't be such leisurely time next."

Zhang Bei's guess was correct; the team led by the Divine Envoy was getting closer and closer to Zhang Bei.

If they hadn't been ambushed by Thunder God on the way, they would have caught up this morning.

Of course, Thunder God ambushing such a massive team alone also suffered some minor injuries.

However, it wasn't serious. Since he discovered that this team was aimed at Zhang Bei.

Thunder God naturally followed behind the team.

As a follower in the dark, naturally, it wouldn't just be Thunder God alone.

Except for Zhang Ya, who had gone far away, the rest of everyone basically gathered over.

They all wanted to know what exactly Zhang Bei had done to be chased by so many people.

Although they could use their watches to talk on this continent.

But for this group of proud people, this kind of thing ultimately had to be investigated by themselves.

The sense of achievement obtained from this was far from what others could understand.

The night passed quickly.

The sky had just brightened when the sound from the foot of the mountain instantly woke up Zhang Bei, who was still sleeping.

Quickly standing on the mountaintop, what appeared before his eyes were three neatly arranged square formations.

Walking at the very front was a group of Holy Knights carrying crosses and holding long swords.

Located in the middle was a group of mages wearing robes and holding magic staffs.

And located at the very back was a group of Cardinals wearing red robes and holding books.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Zhang Bei's eyes.

Holy Cavalry Regiment, Mage Regiment, plus twelve Bishops.

And the person in the middle of the Bishops was very likely the Pope in the Ice Age.

Lu Wencheng patted the hammer on his shoulder: "How to fight?"

Zhang Bei took a deep breath: "I'll take the small ones, you take the big ones."

Lu Wencheng frowned: "Which ones count as small?"

Zhang Bei sighed and explained: "The last one is all big ones; the rest are all small ones."

Lu Wencheng had no questions this time, patted his hammer, and walked toward the foot of the mountain.

The two soon stood before the three square formations.

The Divine Envoy at the very back curled his mouth into a smile.

"Very bold, not running at a time like this?"

The Cardinal beside him hurriedly bowed his body: "Perhaps they know they can't run?"

The Divine Envoy laughed twice and waved his hand: "Make a move!"

As the order was given, the Holy Cavalry Regiment charged at the very front.

Lu Wencheng curled his mouth, carrying the giant hammer, and charged into the crowd.

Zhang Bei's gaze looked toward the Mage Regiment. Relying on Lu Wencheng's skill.

It was fine to deal with one Cavalry Regiment, but it would be a bit difficult if the Mage Regiment were added.

A long bow appeared in his hand in an instant.

A Crystal Core radiating a shimmering white light was immediately clipped onto the long bow.

Zhang Bei didn't have many Level 30 Crystal Cores in total.

However, the situation before him had reached the point where he had to use it.

A white energy arrow immediately appeared on the long bow.

Zhang Bei slowly released the bowstring, and the white arrow landed in the Mage Regiment in the blink of an eye.

There was no heaven-shaking explosion, just a dazzling white light that flashed, and a deep pit with a radius of ten meters appeared where it was.

And the dozens of people in the deep pit also vanished from this world.

Ye Fan: 【Holy crap, not even a residue left!】

Li Qinqin: 【True "human dregs" don't even count.】

Wu Yingcai: 【What else is there to fight with?】

Although the attack effect of this arrow was significant, the long bow was after all just a Level 10 weapon.

Bearing the energy of a Level 30 Crystal Core, it also turned into iron filings and fell to the ground.

The Divine Envoy at the very back of the team grew sharp-eyed.

He didn't expect this follower of Satan to have this kind of one-time lethal weapon.

"Let the Mage Regiment retreat, you guys go up!"

The twelve Cardinals nodded and walked toward the front.

The Mage Regiment protected the Divine Envoy.

The twelve Bishops stood before the deep pit and simultaneously took out the books in their hands.

Obscure incantations resounded in the surroundings.

Zhang Bei frowned and fired another arrow casually.

It was just that this arrow was easily blocked by the white light radiating from the book.

After only ten seconds or so, the incantation was finally finished.

The space around them suddenly turned illusory, and an angel with a height of a full two meters slowly emerged.

Zhang Bei's face immediately grew solemn.

Four-Winged Angel!

The angel's gaze locked onto Zhang Bei in an instant.

"Scum from hell, accept the judgment of the light!"

As the words fell, the long sword slashed down toward Zhang Bei.

Repeated Horizontal Jump!

The moment the skill was activated, Zhang Bei's figure arrived behind the angel.

Black-red energy covered his entire body in an instant.

Black wings unfurled from behind him, and the long sword stabbed down toward the angel.

The angel didn't rush to turn around, and the wings behind it unfurled slightly.

But in an instant, it intercepted Zhang Bei's attack.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed, knocking the angel's figure back two steps.

"Disgusting scum, do you only know how to ambush?"

Zhang Bei's gaze followed the angel and looked over.

Thunder God played with the electric light and stood on a tree.

"How can such a fun thing not have me?"

As the words fell, another bolt of lightning hit the angel.

The speed of light was not something that could be dodged.

The angel could only block the attack with its sword the moment Thunder God fired.

Zhang Bei's figure flashed and landed beside Thunder God.

"How did you come?"

Thunder God smiled: "Discovered that this group of people had big moves yesterday, so I followed."

Before Zhang Bei could speak, the sound of metal clashing came from the angel's direction again.

Lao Hei borrowed the angel's rebounding force and landed on the ground.

"There's also me!"

"Grass, don't just chat, someone come help me!"

Lu Wencheng's irritable voice came from afar.

Zhang Bei turned his head and took a look.

The Holy Cavalry Regiment was worthy of being top combat elites.

With a scale of a hundred people, they actually beat Lu Wencheng to the point of only being able to fight back.

Lao Hei glanced at the vigilant angel: "It can fly, I'm going over there!"

Saying this, he jumped and landed in the Holy Cavalry Regiment.

Thunder God curled his mouth into a smile: "I'll contain, you attack!"

Saying this, electric light flashed in his hand again.

Zhang Bei flicked the long sword lightly and flapped his wings to charge toward the angel. ===== CHAPTER 59 =====

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