Angel War Soul

Chapter 146 Heart Eater

At the same time, an arrow shot by Sylniman also failed.

Atilla, who was stopped, never thought it was Mandekeza. She wanted to call it out in horror, but she couldn't say anything at all after being tortured by the other party for a long time. She retreated in pain and twistedly. One step, she couldn't even notice that there was a big hole that had been blown up behind.

"Ah..."

Attila shouted in surprise. First, there was an accident in her voice, followed by pain, pain and deep despair.

When she was about to accidentally fall into the deep pit, Mande Caesar suddenly took action to stop her from falling in. Instead of holding her arm or shoulder, his hand penetrated her deeply into her heart and hung her body in mid-air.

Scarlet blood flowed down his pale fingers, and he grinned the corners of his mouth with a horrible expression and a ferocious smile.

Attila's pupils stared at the boss, and there was no fear in her eyes. She died and was killed by her man.

"Pu..."

A slightly beating black meat ball was caught in Mande Caesar's hand, and Attila's body fell into the pit like an inanimate boulder without his support.

Mandkaza abnormally put her heart into his mouth and stuffed it in with great pleasure.

"Ah..."

Ling Lan and others were watching from beginning to end. When the most perverted side appeared in front of Wendy's eyes, she couldn't stand it anymore and shouted out in surprise.

Mandkeza's behavior is so disgusting that it is unacceptable.

"It's time to end, you crazy devil!" Sirniman's long bowstring loosened, and the condensed half-person-sized black light bullet broke out of the air and shot directly at Mandekeza, who was chewing finely.

At this time, Ling Lan also clenched the flaming sword and was about to rush over.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and Mande Caesar did not dodge and suffered this abruptly. An arrow of the dark blood crystal bow can shoot the earth out of a large pit ten meters deep. Even if a person with ninth-order strength is hit, it can blow him out of internal injury.

However, Mande Caesar did not dodge and completely ignored this powerful blow.

"How can this be? He can really integrate the power of Attila..." Syrneman frowned and said puzzledly.

After the thick dust fog dissipated, the black fog on Mandecaza's body turned into something virtual, that is, the black fog that could turn into a wall at any time, blocking the arrow just now.

Atilla's heart was absorbed by him, and the power consumed in the war with Sirniman has recovered. He is only a little away from the strongest state. Even if he is the only one left, he will not choose to leave without fear!

"Go to hell! Haha..."

He moved, and the blood-red sword drew a curved moon sword light and cut at the crowd. When they were about to dodge, the moon sword suddenly turned and flew directly to the super ancient tree.

When Ling Lan still didn't understand what he was going to do, the second sword light had flown up one after another and fell on the top of the super ancient tree.

His intention was seen through by Ling Lan and others, and he rushed up one after another to block his dark sword light.

Mande Caesar is going to destroy the super ancient tree. This ancient tree, which has grown for thousands of years, is the symbol of the elves. Although it can't speak and has no joy and sorrow, it is like a god in the heart of the elves, who will not fall down to shield them from the wind and rain for thousands of years.

It can never fall!

"Roar..."

Lance's little black blocked a sword with its huge body, and the rest had been hit fiercely.

The dark sword spirit drew a striking crack in the super ancient tree. The whole ancient tree was trembling violently, and the branches and leaves on the tree fell down, which was more spectacular than the dense rain when it rained.

"Madman!" Ling Lan rushed to him and cut out a dragon wrapped in flames. The rest of the people are guarding the ancient trees and ready to resist his sneak attack.

"Hmm! I destroyed your home. Let's see how you fight with me!" Mande Caesar has been hiding from Ling Lan. His goal is only the super ancient tree. He knows that his power is not as strong as Ling Lan's five people, but he can uproot the ancient tree and bury the symbols of the elves from then on.

Mande Caesar raised the demonic sword in his hand. His whole body was connected with the evil sword and stabbed at the root of the ancient tree. His whole body was full of purple-black ghost flames. No one could get close to him quickly.

"It's not good! He tried his best!" Ling Lan saw his resolute eyes and couldn't stop. If he wanted to kill people, it would be easy to do, but this ancient tree was a super big live target, and he could hit it casually. Not to mention a full blow.

Ling Lan didn't have time to think about it. He also clenched the flaming sword and answered the tip of his sword. The red holy angel suddenly flashed. In a shining cloud of fire, Ling Lan's body, floating feathers flew in the air, and an angel's figure rushed from his body and became bigger and bigger.

Finally, under the dazzling light, the angel held his sword high, and the holy angel half the size of the ancient tree stood up, angrily glaring at Mande Caesar.

"Dang!"

Mande Caesar's evil sword pierced Ling Lan's blazing sword. They looked at each other angrily, and the momentum from both sides collided with each other, forming a twisted wind. On the ancient tree protected by the holy light, tens of thousands of branches were subjected to a violent storm and shook vigorously.

Gradually, Mande Caesar's purple-black flame surrounded the angel's body and devoured the ancient tree. The tree that burst into flames burst into a "crustling" sound, and the evil flame of the underworld is encroaching on the ancient trees. Before long, it will be burned clean and completely disappear on this magical land.

A boundary has been formed between Ling Lan and Mande Caesar. The powerful red light and the purple-black magic fog were torn together. Ling Lan gritted his teeth tightly, and in the middle of his frown, looming like a dragon head. Under the blessing of the strong holy light, his spiritual power slowly disappeared. Gradually, the red holy angel raised the sword in his hand, aimed at Mandecaza's head, waved it down and cut it fiercely.

The shocking sword, with the unparalleled power of the gods, separated the powerful boundary, shattered the space, and cut it down at the head.

"Ah..."

The strong sense of crisis made Mande Caesar break free from the shackles of the boundary and stabbed the burning ancient tree sideways.

In front of the door of the temple, Wendy was watching nervously. There was a silver elf necklace suspended in Queen Sirniman's hand. Two lines of wet tears flowed through her beautiful face, and her big eyes were full of pain and reluctance.