Where did she know that when she killed so many angels in the Vatican, she almost broke into the realm of the **** of light. Since then, the **** of light has cast her eyes on her.

Later, she teamed up with Yueyue to continuously destroy the remaining forces of the Guangming religion. The **** of light is still sitting firmly in the realm of God. It seems that she is still in motion, but she is actually sending someone to investigate the true strength of the two of them and whether there are other powerful forces behind them. The presence.

To this day, the God of Light believes that he has almost mastered the two women.

When she chose to gather together the dark powers of the blood races in Europe today, she tried to wipe out all the forces that oppose the light religion.

As long as they don't have these dark creatures, what is it to rebuild the light religion!

"Dead!"

One sword split the poem and poem, the twelve-winged angel did not stop there, picked up the silver sword in his hand again, and waved it out.

Suddenly, a huge tens of tens of feet long, with an unmatched power, chopped down at the ancient castle, intending to slash poems and dark creatures in the ancient castle with one sword.

But just then.

A figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the castle, punching a punch at the rushing silver swordman.

Click!

The huge Jian Mang was smashed by a punch and turned into a bit of silver light and vanished into the void. At the same time, the comer punched a long distance at the twelve-winged angel. Immediately, under the terror of the twelve-winged angel, his body It exploded, and burst into blood mist.

"This?"

"grown ups!"

The other four octopus angels were shocked and angry when they saw this scene.

At the next moment, they turned into four silver lights and rushed away in different directions. Even Master Kruf was blown by the other's punch, even if the four of them were not the enemy of the other's punch.

It is better to run away and report the news to the Lord.

"Humph!"

Watching the four octagonal angels that fled apart, Song Kun snorted coldly, grabbed his hand, and suddenly, one invisible prisoner appeared, and the four octagonal angels who fled were imprisoned above the void. No matter how they attacked, they couldn't shake the cage for half a minute.

"the host!"

Shishi's mouth was stained with blood, flying into the sky, and her face was filled with shame and guilt: "Shishi has let you down!"

"It's time to fight, see if you dare to take care of it in the future!" Song Yan took the poem into her arms, patted her on her hips gently, and then gently wiped the blood from her mouth, and A light of life penetrated into her body and healed her.

"Master, people know it wrong!" Shishi leaned her head on Song Yan's chest, and the meekness looked like a kitten, and the dry creature in the castle looked down.

How the majestic queen became so docile is incredible!

"You wait, Yueyue has been attacked there!"

The detective grabbed the four imprisoned eight-winged angels and threw them underneath. Song Xuan stepped out and disappeared.

With this step out, Song Yan went directly to a manor house in the Americas.

At this moment, Yueyue has manifested a vampire state, and he is fighting in mid-air with a twelve-winged angel. Around him, there is a ten-winged angel and six eight-winged angels watching.

At the time, Yueyue swallowed up the vampire bloodline, and her strength soared, much stronger than Shishi, but it was still weaker than this twelve-winged angel.

She has been wounded in just a few moves. If it was not for the strong repair power given to her by the vampire bloodline, she would have been defeated.

"Dead!"

Song Xuan was not polite, and when he appeared, he threw a punch at the twelve-winged angel.

"puff!"

The next moment, the opponent's body burst directly in midair.

Seeing this scene, the seven angels watching the battle were all stunned.

Then, as soon as Detective Song grabbed his hands, before the seven angels had time to escape, they were horrified to find that they were imprisoned by an invisible force, and they were unable to move for half a minute.

"the host!"

Yueyue threw herself into Song Huan's arms.

"let's go!"

As soon as Song Yong waved, he disappeared with Yueyue and seven angels.

When he appeared again, he came to the old castle in Europe.

"Oh!"

The captured seven angels were thrown to the ground without waiting for him to beckon, and the poems not far away also flew towards him, and embraced Song Yue's arm with Yueyue.

Originally, he thought that with the strength of Shishi and Yueyue, they should be able to walk sideways on this planet. It seems that their strength is still too weak, and they need to improve their strength again!

After the poems scattered the dark creatures in the castle, Song Kun took them and eleven angels into the temple.

"Shishi, you come to **** their blood!"

Song Ye pointed at those angels.

"How about Yueyue?" Shishi asked subconsciously.

"You don't need to worry about this, I have other arrangements!" Song Kun said.

"okay!"

Shi Shi nodded and then grabbed an octopus angel, snorted, and his fangs pierced into his neck. In the terrified eyes of the other side, the octopus' body began to dry at a visible speed for a few seconds. Afterwards, the other party turned into a ball of powder and dissipated in the air.

"Wow, so comfortable!"

Sucked an octopus angel, and Shi Shi's face could not help but appear satisfied.

Then he grabbed another octopus.

When she sucked up the four octopus angels one after another, there was a movement in her body.

"boom!"

An imposing momentum rose into the sky, and the poems directly manifested the blood race. Two huge **** wings were fiercely inciting in the void, and a whirlwind continued to be produced ...

At the same time, her momentum continues to rise.

After half an hour.

The poem's momentum climbed to the extreme, and finally broke through the emperor's realm.

"Shishi, congratulations!" Yueyue stepped forward and said happily.

"Hee hee, finally catching up with you!"

"Go on!" Song Yan said.

So Shishi grabbed another six eight-winged angels and drained their blood one by one, but her strength only climbed to the peak of the emperor's early days. Finally, she aimed at the remaining ten wings. With his blood, his strength is sure to expand to the middle of the emperor.

"Don't drain his blood, I have something to ask him!" Song Yan reminded.

"Good host!"

The next moment, Shi Shi poked towards the ten-winged angel ...

After a long while.

The poem's momentum once again climbed, and finally successfully reached the peak of the middle emperor. If you **** another ten-winged angel, you should be able to break through to the late emperor.

"Yueyue, it's your turn now!"

At this moment, Song Yu suddenly had a fist-sized blood on her hand. With the appearance of this blood, Shi Shi and Yueyue's eyes could not help falling on that blood, and a pair of eyes Full of desire.

This is the bloodline of the ancestors of the blood tribe drawn when Song Zheng returned.

Because there is only one, he has never decided whether to take it for Shishi or Yueyue.

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