Chapter 647 The Fallen Angel's Goal

"Ok?"

Seeing that Andrew was not frozen, a look of displeasure flashed in Clark's eyes, and he raised his hand and punched out in the air.

Boom!

Immediately, an icy blue fist figure came out of his hand, drawing a wave of white mist in the void, blasting towards Andrew like lightning.

"not good!"

Andrew couldn't help being terrified, and a strong sense of panic and crisis arose in his heart. Hastily withdrew his move and returned to defense, swung his claws with all his strength, and swung two huge claw shadows to meet him.

boom--

The void oscillated, and the vitality exploded like a tide.

The two claws shattered suddenly, and the icy fist rushed in, immediately freezing Andrew into a huge ice sculpture, and then shattered, and the body was also shattered into large and small pieces along with the ice sculpture, death is incomplete corpse!

You must know that the reason why Clark has the title of cruel angel is not only because of his character, but also because his power is as cold as ice, cruel and domineering.

The three of them, like Dudek, were themselves weak chickens, but they froze into ice cubes obediently under his one move, and they could still breathe.

Relying on his strength, Andrew resisted his move strongly, but it made him feel murderous.

So far, the Marquis of the four blood clans have been completely defeated, with one death and three serious injuries.

Until the time of his death, Andrew still had a look of disbelief on his face.

It seemed that he couldn't figure it out, how could they be planted here with their peak heavenly ranks and terrific strength in the world, and they planted so cleanly.

But he didn't know that it was a long time ago that the peak of the heavenly rank was the pinnacle of the world.

The strength of the trio of fallen angels before entering the ruins of Atlantis has faintly exceeded this level.

When he came out of the ruins of Atlantis, his strength skyrocketed. Compared with the original, he was much stronger than before, and he had already entered the holy rank. It was not easy to deal with a few blood marquis who did not enter the holy rank. ?

All this is a long story, but it is actually a short moment.

It wasn't until this time that the blood-born sailors on the ship realized that they were shocked and angry.

"Damn it, they killed Lord Marquis."

"Kill them!"

The blood-born sailors took out their weapons almost at the same time, and fired fiercely at the three members of the Fallen Angel team.

If it was an ordinary person, seeing the four marquises and other powerhouses being taken down by the Fallen Angels without any resistance, their morale would have been decimated long ago.

But these sailors and crew members are different. They are almost all blood descendants embraced by the four marquises for the first time, and they have absolute loyalty to the four marquises. Even if the four marquises let them die, they will not hesitate. The most fanatical believers or dead men.

"Bang! Bang..."

"Papa papa..."

In an instant, gunshots rang out.

Although these blood-born sailors are fanatical, they are not fools. They know that fighting with their strength is purely to deliver food, so they all use firearms to attack.

The firearms they use are not ordinary firearms, but special supernatural firearms, and the bullets fired are also special energy bullets, which are much more powerful than ordinary bullets.

Ordinary firearms are already difficult to pose a threat to practitioners at the celestial level, but this kind of supernatural firearms dare not be taken lightly even by celestial level masters.

It's a pity that facing the already inhumanly strong Fallen Angel team, these efforts are destined to be useless.

The ferocious and dense firepower poured down on the three members of the Fallen Angel team like a rain of fire, but the three didn't pay attention to the ferocious firepower at all, and didn't even have the slightest intention of dodging. Before the bullets hit their bodies, they were blocked by the spontaneous energy shield, not even touching a piece of their clothes.

The cruel angel Clark frowned, and was about to make another move.

At this time Ralph said: "Leave these little ants to me."

Clark raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, put his hand down, and just said, "Hurry up."

"Don't worry, it will be soon."

Ralph laughed, fluttering his wings behind his back,

It immediately turned into a black shadow and shot towards the yacht.

call out--

In the blink of an eye, it shot onto the yacht like a flash of lightning.

"No, shoot!"

"kill him!"

The crew members on the yacht were shocked. They knew very well that given the strength gap between the two sides, once the other party bullied them, a massacre would await them.

So they fired one after another, and the ferocious firepower covered Ralph's face like a big net.

Too bad it didn't work.

Ralph pierced through the dense firepower net like a black lightning bolt, most of the bullets missed, and the few bullets that did not miss hit him like grass leaves, without any threat, It can't even break his defense.

The blood-born sailors could only watch him rushing towards them in the blink of an eye like lightning with horror on their faces.

The next thing is easy.

With the gap in strength between the two sides, Ralph got the opportunity to get close. Naturally, there was no doubt that there would be a one-sided massacre, and the screams of despair suddenly sounded on the deck.

Ralph also used practical actions to explain why he was called the bloody angel.

After just half a minute, there was no one alive on the deck. Nearly a hundred sailors and crew members who were comparable to masters of the earth rank turned into broken corpses all over the place, and not a single corpse was complete. The blood dyed the entire deck scarlet like a small river.

Originally, with Ralph's strength, killing these people was just a matter of waving his hands. He didn't even need a little blood, and he could send these people, together with the yacht, into the bottom of the sea with one punch.

But he just went out of his way to slaughter these people with his own hands.

And everyone didn't just kill them, but took the trouble to tear each of these sailors into ten or eight pieces, like a perverted murderer, and the blood angel was worthy of the name.

"Okay Ralph, Clark, take these three bats and let's go."

Night Angel Lianna frowned slightly, greeted her two subordinates, and then turned around and flew away.

Clark reached out and took Dudek and the other three who had been frozen into ice sculptures into his hands. The cold air spurred him to connect the three ice sculptures into one big piece, and he flew up to follow.

Seeing that the two companions had left, the bloody angel Ralph sighed unsatisfactorily, and then blasted and sank the yacht that had turned into a dead ship with one claw, and sank into the sea with the ship full of broken corpses and flesh. Then he turned around and flew quickly, and followed.

...

About a quarter of an hour later, the three members of the Fallen Angels team had retracted their wings and came to a warship parked outside the psychedelic formation guarding Yingzhou Cave.

"Mr. Director, are you sure that Yedi and Jiaolong disappeared here?"

Night Angel Lianna asked the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. calmly.

"Don't worry, this information is absolutely accurate." Director SHIELD nodded affirmatively.

"That's good. We've already cleaned up all the obtrusive things nearby, and now we're just waiting for them to pop out by themselves."

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