Chapter 661: Angel hymn

"kill him!"

The fate of the crow's eyes reveals the fierce color. It waves the purgatory flag of the purgatory in the hand. A mysterious force acts on these evil spirits and souls. The breath of death is infused into their bodies, and their strength is greatly increased.

Rumble ~~~

A head evil spirit is now transformed into a knight, they are wearing armor, and the Hummer, holding a shield, a long gun, like a soldier, stepping on the air in the air, rushing toward Xia Ping.

Hundreds of thousands of Necromancers appeared, neat and uniform, as if a tyrannical army, murderous, horrible death atmosphere enveloped a few kilometers.

They lock the atmosphere of Xia Ping, no matter where they flee, they will kill them.

"This is the power of the purgatory flag of the purgatory? It is terrible."

"Where is this treasure, it is clearly an army."

"The more creatures are killed, the stronger the flag is, and the name is not lost."

"If even the king is killed, isn't the soul of the king even bound by this flag, become a beggar?"

"It is no wonder that when this flag is dispatched, it is as terrible as an enemy."

"I can't stop it at all. It is estimated that even if Xia Ping is strong, it can't resist it."

"How do you stop? People say that the army, hundreds of thousands, countless horses trampled over, and instantly stepped into a bolognese."

Everyone, such as Tuhaojie, was so scared and rounded. They were all shocked by the power of the Purgatory Flag. This is what the flag is, and it is clearly the commander of the army.

This is to bully too much, too bully.

Hey! ! !

In the twinkling of an eye, these evil spirit knights attacked Xia Ping, and they shot like a forest. They seemed to want to have Xia Ping pierced in an instant, and turned his body into a honey honeycomb.

Xia Ping is not willing to show weakness, punching like a wind, showing the beasts of the beasts, he is now 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 are like weapons, and they contain the power of the scorpion. The evil spirit knights who have been attacked are defeated by three punches and two feet.

But these evil spirits seem to be immortal. After being defeated by Xia Ping, they become a group of death, filled with the heavens and the earth.

Then the doom crows only slightly waved the purgatory flag, then some of the evil spirit knights that were killed will be resurrected again, and the majestic death will once again condense into a head of evil spirits.

Even if Xia Ping spent a lot of effort, but did not kill a evil spirit knight, but fell into the encirclement, no matter how struggling, can not leave.

"Haha, useless, it's useless. Under the purgatory flag, these evil spirits are simply immortal, no matter how many times you kill them, you can resurrect again."

The doom crows are proud and refreshed to the extreme. This human being is trapped in his own evil spirits. Even if he wants to struggle, he can't struggle to leave.

Don't look at this kid's life is still very fierce, but as time goes by, the real element on his body will soon be consumed cleanly, when he is the fish on the cutting board, how to slaughter how to slaughter.

"This human slave must be oystered, tortured, with a shackle on his neck, and his hands and feet tied with chains. The younger brother must be castrated, so as not to get a qin, but also to engrave the words of the slave on the forehead. ""

The doom crow dreamed that he would arrest Xia Ping and torture him. If he could surrender this human slave, it would be a big boost in the future.

"The immortal existence? A little meaning." Xia Ping immediately stopped, he knows that even if he wastes more strength, it is estimated that these evil spirits can not kill.

"Hey, desperate? Come on, let me surrender, and fall down at your master's feet." The doom crow laughed, thinking that Xia Ping was finally desperate and intended to surrender.

"Survey? You can't afford to be too much." Xia Ping looked at the bad crow, he stood in the same place, his hands clasped together, his face devout, and immediately sang a song.

The king's best martial arts - the epic of heaven, this is the first piece of the epic of heaven - the angel hymn!

At this moment, with Xia Ping's body as the center, the place where the radius is ten miles, the sound of the song is heard. This sound wave spreads all around and flows into the mind of every soul.

Obviously this is not a human language, nor a demon language, but an angel's language. No creature can understand it, but it can feel the energy contained in the song.

There is no national border and no ethnic distinction. This is the existence above countless things.

Even if you don't understand what the other person is saying, you can know what the other person is saying.

"This, what is this?"

Even elite students such as Tuhaojie had an illusion at this moment. They felt that the dark sky seemed to have a tear in the sun, turning into a clear sky.

Deep in the sky, an angel is coming, with six wings behind it, one root is pure to the extreme, and the white feathers without any impurities fall down, giving off a sacred atmosphere, seemingly clearing the dirt in the world.

It radiates warm energy from it, as if to feel the happiest thing in this life. Under such divine light, any negative emotions are swept away.

At this moment, they simply can't wait to be under this sacred angel and become the most loyal believer.

The evil spirit knights heard the songs of these angels, and their inner resentment of anger and madness seemed to be emptied at this moment, and they got a moment of peace.

The unusually awkward face seems to have been purified at the moment, seemingly sacred, quiet and kind, seemingly at this moment, and put everything down.

The undead breath and the breath of death in them are thoroughly purified under this pure energy, as if the snow and ice are melting and disappearing rapidly in this world.

A small palm-sized angel appeared, surrounded by these evil spirits, constantly reading the scriptures, seemingly purifying these evil spirits.

"Bastard, what did you do, what did you do?!"

Seeing this scene, the doom crows smashed and mad, and it was a savage crow, invincible, killing countless purgatory flags, actually weakened at this moment.

I don't know how long it took to collect, and how many souls that have been killed can only be eliminated at this moment. It seems to be purified by this shameless angel.

It is like a robber who goes into his own home, screams and smothers, and plunders his own wealth, and it’s not smooth.

The so-called blocking of people's wealth, such as killing parents.

Xia Ping did this, and it was different from killing the whole family. Suddenly the crows were so angry that the three corpses jumped up, and they couldn’t stand it. They couldn’t wait to destroy the thief immediately.

"Give me a hand!"

The doom crow roared.