Chapter 449

"Whoosh!"

A transparent energy ripple, with almost imperceptible energy fluctuations, blasted towards the paladin.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh

Chen Jie took the arrows one after another, and the speed of the arrows in his hands became faster and faster. There was a terrible light in his eyes, which contained a kind of determination and a kind of iron will.

"Poof!"

In the air, Michael's body is spinning and falling down. He has two arrows in his chest. He can't see any problem from his appearance, but Michael knows that he has been seriously injured!

"Lord Michael, you..."

The paladin had no time to take care of Michael, because at this moment he felt a piercing crisis, and the overwhelming murderous atmosphere, like one or two cold boa constrictors, wrapped his body tightly.

"Poof!"

He was on the run, but how could he be faster than the arrow, and he was directly pierced in the back.

At this moment, he felt the great crisis, because the arrow contained not only terrible energy, but also soul attack!

He felt that the whole person's brain was directly covered, and he could not make any effective judgment at all. He could only let the killing opportunity in the arrow erode his body.

"Run away!"

Michael roared and turned pale. His armor, which had been shining with gold, was very dark now.

That kind of mental attack is fatal to him, because strictly speaking, he is not an entity, but a condensation of light.

"Want to escape? Is there such a good thing? If you come all the way to kill me and find that it's not my opponent, you want to run away? "

Chen Jie sneers. He is very clear about their situation now.

Without the continuous support of faith, no matter how strong they are, they can not persist for too long.

When the power of belief stored in the body is exhausted, compared with ordinary people, they just have stronger bodies.

As for all kinds of magical powers, they can't be used at all.

"Boom"

Chen Jie shot straight into the sky like a shell. His speed reached twice the speed of sound. In an instant, he caught up with Michael.

"Stay with me!"

He roared, his eyes streaming creepy light, his hands like a PU fan, to tear off Michael's wings.

If this is spread to the western world, it will definitely cause a big stir. This is the archangel. His status is no lower than that of the gods. How dare Chen Jie be so arrogant?

"Chen Jie, you are too arrogant. Today you will be punished by God!"

The paladin roared, and there was still some power of belief in his body. The golden rays, like the chain of order, turned into a cross tens of meters long.

There was a trace of indifference on his face, and his face was a little pale, which was the power of all his remaining beliefs.

"The combination of wind and thunder, the collapse of thunder!"

Chen Jie's eyes are full of fighting spirit. He grabs one of Michael's wings and wants to tear it off.

However, Michael is an archangel after all, and his body is strong to the extreme. With a few roars, Chen Jie only grabs a large piece of snow-white feathers and burns them in the air.

"Kill

He roared and fought with Michael, whose breath became more and more disordered.

"You've gone too far. Do you want to have a big feud with the west?"

Michael's voice was a little low, and Chen Jie was riding behind him, tearing his wings.

"Birdman, shut up

Chen Jie didn't look. Paladin's hands were more and more powerful. He pulled his wings and pounded the latter's chest.

"Ah --"

Michael uttered a shrill cry.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the huge golden cross was also smashed, and there was a crack more than ten meters long on the ground.

Chen Jie has no doubt that even a tank will be smashed here!

This is the power of the quadrupole. The physical body is invincible. The only thing that is not perfect is the soul.

But he is not afraid of other people's soul attack, and his own nihilistic thunder is the best means of soul attack.

Chen jiela's two wings glided in midair and fell down several times.

The huge cross of the holy light was smashed and attacked madly at the back, but the paladin's face became paler and paler, because he would hit Michael several times. If Michael was smashed by him, he would not be able to walk out of the East!

"Ah! I'll fight with you! "

Michael's body trembled, a wing was torn off directly, and turned into light and rain all over the sky.

He felt a kind of shame, this wing represents a kind of identity in the west, he has 12 wings, is 12 wing Archangel.

But today, he was born to tear off a wing, which makes him almost unbearable.

"Come again!"

Chen Jie hummed coldly and said in a cold voice: "since you come to me to settle accounts, you must have the consciousness of being cleared. Do you think you are invincible? In my eyes, nothing counts. It's ridiculous!"

"Tear!"

Another wing has been laid down. On Chen Jie's hands, the transparent nihilistic thunder blooms. He finds that the efficiency of doing so is very high.

"Ah... God won't spare you, you are blaspheming God!"

Michael roared. In less than ten breaths, there were only eight wings left on his back, while Chen Jie was still tugging.

"Shut up, Birdman!"

"What God is not God? If God is hanged by me, why am I afraid of God?"

Chen Jie was careless and didn't care. He was so surprised that the paladin's eyes were almost staring out.

You know, this is not an ordinary angel, but the Archangel Michael!

His position in the west is very high, except for a few special gods, there are few angels to compete with.

"Put away your western style. When you get to the East, it doesn't work!"

Chen Jie laughs. He finds that if the power of belief is expelled at the moment when the light wing is torn off, the wing will remain, similar to the wing of a bird.

"I'll kill you early. Your wings look delicious."

Chen Jie's face was full of smiles. He was a little excited at the thought of roast bird wings. He thought of the chicken wings of the outside world.

"Ah... I'll kill you!"

Michael's whole body moved, less than 10 meters from the ground, the light of his body dissipated rapidly, and was about to fall.

In the past, even when we fought with the devil in the west, we did not suffer such humiliation. But today, in the East, the power of faith is exhausted and we are faced with such a tragic situation.

It's hard for him to accept!

"Lord archangel, hold on a little longer!"

The paladin did not choose to escape. The huge cross in his hand solidified quickly and finally turned into a golden cross about two feet long, as if it was completely watered by gold.

"Holy light! Kill the devil

His whole body trembles violently, and he integrates the cross into his body. At the same time, his eyes become extremely bright.