Chapter 835
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Mi Jia Lie said solemnly, "This kind of monster should be killed, destroyed, and sent to the deepest depths of hell. Are you sure you want to capture her alive?"
"Her birth is a miracle. Her body has limitless research value, so of course I have to bring her back alive …" Sylvie smiled sinisterly. "As for whether or not she lives, it doesn't matter. By using some methods to turn her into an idiot, she won't be able to resist."
"Archangel, we're on the same side," Sylvie said with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Mi Jia Lie snorted coldly. "I was too careless just now, but I won't allow her spiritual force to interfere with me."
As he spoke, Michael tossed the sword of oaths high up in the air. The radiance radiating from the sword transformed into a ball of white light.
Mi Jia Lie's hand descended. Hundreds and thousands of light swords rained down from the center of the mass of light, falling onto Sally's body with a loud bang!
The light swords landed on the ground one by one. They looked like illusions, but they still pierced deep into the sword pit. If they were stabbed by a sword, it would definitely not be a joke.
Seeing that Sally's range of movement had been locked down, Sylvie loudly ordered, "Everyone, don't let her get close!"
As long as they didn't let her absorb any more blood, they would still be able to catch her safely.
"Heavenly Bolt Lightning!"
Silvia spread out her arms, summoning out three formations in mid-air.
The three spell formations rotated and sent out Nether Thunder continuously towards Sally.
When the Heaven's Punishment Sword and the Netherthunder gathered together, the place where Sally Ye was at felt like a living hell.
Sally had no way out. She could only run like a madman while enduring the thunder and the light swords as she charged towards Sylvie!
"Humph!" "Good timing!"
A demonic phantom emerged from her body. The tip of her slender white fingers transformed into a slender black devil claw, and scarlet flames flickered in her eyes. It was the Devil's Eye that she possessed.
Through her demonic eyes, Sylvie could clearly see the trajectory of Sally's attack.
"You've fallen into a trap, child …"
"Pfft!"
The Demon Claw pierced through Sally and appeared behind her.
The blood-covered Sally Ye endured the pain as she clenched her teeth, wanting to use her right hand to continue grabbing at Sylvie's head!
A white light flashed!
Sally screamed miserably as her long right arm was chopped off!
Mi Jia Lie brandished his sword. "Since you're a monster, you should be able to recover after you cut off one of your hands, right?"
"Ugh …" Archangel, that strike of yours was quite decisive. It was fortunate that I didn't cut off her head. "Sylvie giggled and threw the severed hand of Sally to the ground.
"Sally!"
When everyone saw this scene, they felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They angrily started to charge forward.
With one of her arms cut off, Sally's vision was already bloodshot. She could no longer tell where she was in pain. Or perhaps, she was already numb to the pain all over.
However, there was a sliver of faith in her heart. The belief that a man would appear to save all of this made her attempt to get up and continue to stall for time …
However, just as Sally was about to stand up, Sylvie directly stepped on her head, pushing it into the sand.
"You really are a disobedient child. Don't you understand? The person you are waiting for won't come …" "In other words, even if he comes, he won't be able to save you." After saying that, Sylvie kicked out again, knocking Sally Ye against a wall.
Sally felt her eyelids grow heavier and heavier. Although her wounds were healing, but she had lost too much blood and fell there, her consciousness gradually became a little blurry.
"Alright, let's settle the most troublesome problem. Kill the others," Sylvie said indifferently.
Mi Jia Lie nodded his head, raised his sword, and walked toward the crowd in the middle of the battle.
"Holy Knights, listen up! Everyone move out of the way!"
Mi Jia Lie's orders caused the Holy Knights who were fighting to retreat like a receding tide.
Assassin's group, along with a group of heavily injured Netherworld Udumbara Guards, were gathered together, staring fixedly at Mi Jia Lie.
"Justice will prevail over evil. Today, This Angel Commander will personally send all of you demons back to where you belong!"
"Be careful, he is about to attack …" "I'll be at the front." Aziraphale gripped his hammer tightly and said, "Sloppy bastard, if I can hold him back, I can't miss this chance …"
Asmuntis nodded. Actually, they all knew that fighting a Legend rank expert at 100% condition was useless. With such a tired and broken body, trying to stop Mi Jia Lie was just wishful thinking.
However, even if there was a disparity in strength, their willpower in battle would not be inferior to anyone. This was the most fundamental reason why they were able to win the nearly impossible Holy War back then.
Mi Jia Lie moved!
Aziz roared angrily. Just as he was about to ignore everything and smash down with his hammer, he saw a figure descend from the sky!
"Bam!"
Mi Jia Lie sensed that something was amiss as he ran at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was forced to retreat with an extremely solemn expression on his face.
Amidst the flying dust and rubble, a man stood before the crowd with his head held high and his chest held high like a heavenly soldier!
The man's back was facing them, but no one would be able to recognize him if they only glanced at his upright figure! Chapter error, point this report (registered free)
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