unscrupulous angel

Byers soared into the sky from the deep pit on the ground, suspended in mid-air, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were blood red, and he looked like he was about to go berserk.

But it's no wonder that he is like this, no matter who it is, it will be so angry when it encounters shameless brick spirits and wretched fat people.

"Go to hell!" Byers screamed up to the sky, swung the gorgeous long sword in his hand, and dozens of sword auras suddenly gathered in the air into a huge sword aura, as if to tear the space apart, towards the fat Micah Nuo Nuo slashed down!

With a dignified expression, Mijano clenched the saber in his hand and let out a loud shout. In an instant, he swung hundreds of knives, and countless blue saber auras flew all over the sky, facing the incomparably huge sword aura.

The ants ate too many dead elephants, and the fat man was going to use a similar method to defuse Byers' attack.

Countless cyan saber auras were divided into three batches. The first batch collided with the huge sword aura, but it just paused the sword aura slightly, and was almost not affected by it at all.

However, at this time, the second wave of cyan saber energy collided with it again.

Immediately afterwards, the third batch of cyan sword energy collided fiercely with the incomparably huge sword energy!

An explosion sounded like rolling thunder, and the blue saber aura released by the fat man and the giant sword aura released by Byers immediately shattered into pieces and then dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

"Mal Gobi! You really treat me like a bully?!" The fat man looked at Byers suspended in mid-air, and above his chubby body, an extremely powerful fighting spirit shot straight into the sky!

It's true that Fatty is a pseudo-human, but his aptitude and combat experience are no worse than a real human.

Even Byers, who was in the middle of the human level, couldn't help but be surprised by the sudden burst of fat man's powerful combat power.

But Byers' strength is stronger than Fatty's after all, and not even a little bit stronger.

So soon, Byers adjusted his mentality.

"Fatty man, no matter what you say, you will definitely die today!"

Byers swooped down suddenly, at a speed comparable to lightning, and made a sound of breaking through the air.When he was still about ten meters away from the fat man, the incomparably gorgeous long sword in his hand slashed out with the momentum of smashing Huashan Mountain!

"Go back!" Fatty roared angrily, and used the sixth form of the Crazy Demon Sword Art, the Wheel of the Wind again.

The rapidly spinning cyan wheel of vindictiveness was heading towards Byers!