The moment Xiaobao and the others attacked, Jian Jinge drew his sword of judgment.

His figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost.

At the moment when the twelve-winged angel was bearing the attacks of Xiaobao and the others, he suddenly approached him and slowly brought down the sword without any unnecessary movement.

But this seemingly slow sword was actually so fast that it was impossible for others to catch it with their naked eyes.

When this sword came out, the world seemed to stand still at this moment.

Then the space began to distort, the wind and clouds surged violently at a strange speed, and with a roar like thunder, a bright light suddenly exploded.

At this moment, the sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart by something, leaving a terrifying chasm, as if the sky was about to collapse in the next moment.

It is natural that Jian Jinge's move would not be a small fight, or a test first.

Since you have taken action, you must try your best, strike with one move, and send the opponent to his death.

Don't give the enemy a chance to fight back if you can, especially anti-human races like the angels.

Jian Jinge had fought with Aesir once before and knew how troublesome the angels' innate magical powers and skills were.

Stimulated by this cold light, everyone instinctively raised their hands to shield their eyes.

When the light faded away, a stern figure stood out under the torn sky. His black clothes and black hair made a rustling sound under the strong wind.

With her as the center, there was no one within a hundred meters.

At this moment, the world fell into a dead silence.

suddenly,

The figure beneath the chasm moved slightly, and a pair of bottomless black eyes swept across the audience indifferently.

For a moment,

The moment her eyes met, all the faceless men and angels felt a chill suddenly rush through their limbs and bones.

Instinctive fear made them subconsciously take a step back, and the hands holding the weapons shook uncontrollably.

The person in front of me is so strong!

She exudes an aura that cannot be ignored, like a sharp and cold sword, which is frightening!

If we say that the two sides were almost evenly matched in terms of momentum,

But as she took action, the twelve-winged angel disappeared, and the situation changed from the moment he became unsure of his life or death.

Jian Jinge slowly raised the holy sword in her hand, and everyone's eyes subconsciously followed her movements. As her sword fell again, a majestic and cold word "kill" echoed between heaven and earth.

The word "kill" echoed for a long time.

The huge natural barrier closed again after she shouted "Kill".

The pet tiger roared towards the sky, and took the lead, like a terrifying beast, rushing into the faceless people in the blink of an eye.

Xiaobao and the other kids drew their bows again, aimed from a distance, and shot.

The Ghost Emperor stared blankly at the black shadow in the sky, his mouth slightly open, his brain shut down at this moment.

My mind is now filled with a few super questions: "Who am I?", "Where am I?", "What happened?"

The word "confused" was written all over his face!

There seems to be something wrong with the development of this matter, haha!

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Ling Xiaoqi immediately turned back, and quickly approached the Ghost Emperor.

Then she slapped him on the forehead and cursed, "No, as my favorite subordinate, how can you be dazed at such a critical moment? Are you crazy?

This is a perfect opportunity to show off and make your presence felt around Boss Jian.

Also, do you know how valuable an enemy head is? Being a step late is a huge loss. Hurry up and save contribution points for me!"

After Ling Xiaoqi finished cursing, he flashed behind him and kicked him into the sky without caring whether he was ready or not!

"Hey, go ahead!"

Ling Xiaoqi clapped her hands, picked up a sickle that was bigger than her, roared, rushed into the enemy camp, and started her fight, bah, no, it should be harvesting heads!

The loyal ghost servants who witnessed their own Ghost Emperor being kicked into the sky were stunned: ...! ! !

No, it seems that their Ghost Emperor’s butt was kicked by the City Lord?

Ghost Servant No. 1 laughed dryly and muttered dryly, "Well, I think there's something wrong with my eyes recently. Everything I see is blurry, hehe."

After saying this, he picked up his weapon and rushed into the fighting crowd.

A moment,

The scene was filled with murderous intent.

The Faceless Men and the Angels, who were originally as powerful as Jian Jinge's side, were now retreating step by step in the fierce fighting.

Jian Jinge's dark eyes scanned the entire place, but after a thorough inspection, she couldn't find the Faceless King.

Did he run away?

This thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and then, she flashed and appeared at the place where the Faceless King had just stood, her eyes slightly closed.

Open your eyes again,

Jian Jin Ge waved his sword, and the holy sword cut through the void, and he stepped in.

After a while,

Her figure appeared thousands of miles away,

Jian Jinge looked around, and all around was silent. The aura of the Faceless King had completely disappeared.

I looked around and found nothing.

It was not until this time that the Faceless King's plan of escaping became a reality.

Jian Jin Ge couldn't describe what he felt at the moment, it was very complicated and he was speechless!

She didn't realize this guy was so timid and afraid of death. He ran away without hesitation, so decisively that she didn't know what to say.

He even abandoned his own people.

And if she was not mistaken, this guy should have escaped the moment she attacked!

With such acumen and judgment, Jian Jinge couldn't help but be convinced.

If he had been even a little slower, the Faceless King would not have been able to escape from her clutches.

a long time,

Jian Jinge gave up on looking for the Faceless King. After all, he was a demigod. He wanted to escape, and he even escaped so easily. Even if she wanted to chase him, she would be powerless!

"What a coward!" Jian Jinge muttered softly, shook his head, and left here in one step, returning to the battlefield.

Zhu Yin sat cross-legged on a tree branch, holding a grilled squid in one hand and a grilled chicken leg in the other.

He was gnawing on a chicken leg, half closing his eyes, admiring the bloody battlefield in front of him, with a look of satisfaction and comfort on his face from having eaten something delicious.

Jian Jinge appeared beside him, and he just tilted his head calmly, looked at her, and then continued to take a bite of the squid in his hand, chewing it comfortably amidst the bloody scene.

Jian Jinge didn't look at him, but looked at the bloody battlefield in front of him calmly.

One person and one dragon, one sitting and one standing, one moving and one still, the picture is inexplicably harmonious.

But it seemed somewhat out of place in the bloody surroundings.

At the same time, in the human world, Ethil, who was directing the attack of his men, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The figure swayed in the air for a few times, then knelt on one knee in the air.

As if sensing something, Aesir looked towards the Faceless Clan's territory. His silver eyes instantly turned blood red, and a trace of astonishment, shock, and bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

But then a surge of anger surged in his heart, and Ethil murmured, "Father!"

As she spoke, another mouthful of blood spit out from her mouth.

Ethel suddenly roared towards the sky, her anger burning her sanity at this moment.

suddenly,

The dark clouds in the sky began to gather together, and the white clouds gradually formed thunderclouds.

The thunderclouds rolled into a huge vortex.

Strands of black air began to linger around Esier, gradually wrapping around her silver wings, and then gradually enveloping her entire body.

The person who was responsible for keeping an eye on their movements was inexplicably frightened when he saw this scene. Without hesitation, he immediately informed Qin Zimo of the information in front of him.

Qin Zimo took over, his peach blossom eyes looking at the huge black ball in the air with some solemnity.

This thing gave him a sense of oppression and threat even through the screen.

After thinking it over again and again, Qin Zimo contacted Jian Jinge directly and showed her the scene in front of him.

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