Chapter Six Hundred and Sixty-First Angel Hymn
"kill him!"
The doom crow's eyes showed a ferocious color, and it waved the purgatory flag on its hand. A mysterious force acted on these evil spirits and wronged souls. The breath of death was instilled in their bodies, greatly increasing their strength.
Boom~~~
All the evil spirits turned into knights at this time. They were wearing armor. Among them, skeleton horses, holding shields and spears, like soldiers, stepped on the air in mid-air and rushed towards Xia Ping.
Hundreds of thousands of necromancers appeared, neat and uniform, like a tyrannical army, murderous and boiling, and the terrifying breath of death enveloped the area for several kilometers.
They locked the breath on Xia Ping's body, and no matter where they fled, they would hunt down to the end.
"This is the power of the Purgatory Wronged Soul Banner? It's terrifying."
"What kind of treasure is this, it is clearly an army."
"The more creatures you kill, the stronger the flag will be. It really lives up to its reputation."
"If even the king is killed, wouldn't even the king's soul be bound by this flag and become a puppet?"
"It's no wonder that as soon as this flag is sent out, it is like a great enemy. It's really scary."
"It can't be stopped at all. It is estimated that even Xia Ping can't resist it no matter how strong it is."
"How to stop it? People say that there are hundreds of thousands of troops, and countless horses trample over them, and they will become meat sauce in an instant."
The local tyrants and the others all widened their eyes with fright. They were completely shocked by the power of the purgatory flag. What kind of flag is this, it is clearly the tiger talisman that commands the army.
This is more bullying less, too bullying.
Bang bang bang! ! !
In an instant, these evil spirit knights attacked and killed Xia Ping, the spears were like forests, and they seemed to want to pierce Xia Ping in an instant and beat his body into a honeycomb.
Xia Ping is not to be outdone, he punches like the wind, and uses the Wan Beast Fist. He is now transformed into a forest beast, or a tiger, or a cheetah, or a lion, or an elephant, or a hungry wolf, or a kangaroo, etc. Wait.
His fists and feet are just like weapons, containing the power of ten thousand, those evil spirit knights who attacked,
They were all defeated by his three punches and two feet, and they were beaten into powder.
But these ghost knights seem to be immortal existences. After they were defeated by Xia Ping, they turned into a mass of death, filling the sky and the earth.
Then, the doom crow only needs to wave the flag of purgatory injustice a little, then some of the ghost knights that have been killed will be resurrected again, and the majestic death aura will once again condense into a head of ghost knights.
Even though Xia Ping spent a lot of energy, he did not kill a single evil spirit knight. Instead, he fell into a siege and could not leave no matter how hard he struggled.
"Haha, it's useless, it's useless at all. Under the banner of the purgatory, these evil spirit knights are simply immortal existences. No matter how many times you kill them, they can be resurrected again."
The Crow of Doom is triumphant, and his mood is extremely comfortable. This human being has fallen into his own army of evil spirits, and even if he wants to struggle, he can't struggle to leave.
Don't look at how fierce this kid is now, but with the passage of time, the real energy in him will definitely be exhausted soon. At that time, he will be the fish on the chopping board, and he will slaughter how he wants.
"These human slaves must be captured alive and tortured severely, with shackles on their necks, chains on their hands and feet, and their little brothers must be castrated to avoid being sent qin everywhere, and the words "servant" must be engraved on their foreheads. ."
The Crow of Doom imagined that he would capture Xia Ping and torture him severely. If he could subdue this human slave, it would definitely be a great help in the future.
"Immortal existence? It's interesting." Xia Ping stopped immediately, he knew that no matter how much energy he wasted, he probably wouldn't be able to kill these Evil Knights.
"Jie Jie, are you desperate? Hurry up and surrender, and kneel at your master's feet." The doom crow laughed, it thought that Xia Ping was finally desperate and planned to surrender.
"Surrender? You look down on yourself too much." Xia Ping looked at the doomed crow lightly. He stood there, his hands folded, his face pious, and he sang immediately.
The king-level superb martial arts - the epic of paradise, this is the first piece of music in the epic of paradise - the hymn of an angel!
At this moment, with Xia Ping's body as the center, singing resounded in a radius of ten miles. Such sound waves spread around and poured into the minds of every living being.
Obviously this is not the language of human beings, nor the language of monsters, but the language of angels. No creature can understand it, but they can feel the energy contained in the song.
Singing has no national borders and no racial distinctions. It is an existence that transcends countless things.
Even if you don't understand what the other person is saying, you can still know what the other person means.
"This, what is this?"
Even elite students such as local tyrants had hallucinations at this moment. They felt that the dark sky seemed to be torn by a ray of sunlight and turned into a clear sky.
In the depths of the sky, an angel is descending, with six wings growing behind it, each one of them is extremely pure, and the white feathers without any impurities fall down, exuding a sacred and broad aura, as if to remove all the dirt in the world.
Warm energy radiates from it, as if feeling the happiest thing in this life, under such a divine light, any negative emotions are swept away.
At this moment, they could hardly wait to crawl under this holy angel and become the most loyal believers.
And when those evil spirit knights heard the singing of these angels, the resentment, anger and crazy emotions in their hearts seemed to be emptied at this moment, and they got a moment of peace.
The originally grim face seems to have been purified at this moment, and it looks extremely sacred, quiet and kind.
The breath of the undead and the breath of death on their bodies were also completely purified under this pure energy, melting like ice and snow, and quickly disappeared from this world.
A little angel the size of a slap appeared, and they surrounded these evil spirit knights, constantly reciting scriptures, as if to purify these evil spirits.
"Bastard, what did you do, what did you do?!"
Seeing this scene, the Doom Crow was stunned and completely insane. Its Doom Crow family, the invincible purgatory flag that killed countless people, was actually weakened at this moment.
I don't know how long it took to collect and how many souls were killed to get the undead, but at this moment, it disappeared, and it seemed to be purified by this shameless angel.
It's as if a robber went into his home, looted it, and plundered all the wealth on his body.
The so-called blocking people's financial path is like killing one's parents.
What is the difference between Xia Ping doing this and killing his whole family. Suddenly, the doomed crow jumped up in anger and couldn't stand it at all. He wanted to kill this thief immediately.
"Stop me!"
The doom crow growled.