There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

The evil god who had just stood up suddenly trembled, and the three pairs of wings behind him flapped rapidly as if due to severe pain, and flew into the sky. As the line of sight followed upwards, the archangel's painful body was silhouetted against the blood-red full moon.

At the moment of flying in the air, everyone found that there was an object the size of a sesame seed hanging on His neck, swaying unsteadily, as if it would fall at any moment, but it never fell.

The ancient spear pierced through the iron-hard skin like a steel needle and stabbed deeply into the archangel's neck, while Kitahara Sorasou's hands tightly grasped the spear, hanging on the huge body.

He was completely naked, revealing his smooth muscle lines, and his clothes were turned into powder under the impact, but fortunately, half of his trousers were still on his body. Although these torn details can be ignored on the battlefield of life and death, it is better to leave a pair of 'beach pants' than to be naked.

Bai Xin stared blankly at the huge divine body flapping in the sky, and in just a moment he thought of how Bei Yuan Kong avoided the destructive impact.

After he shot the arrow, he found that the attack with all his strength could not stop the archangel. Even the powerful explosion could not bring even the slightest hindrance to his impact.

So without hesitation, he soared into the air despite the explosion and leaped towards the archangel. As He touched the ground, he climbed on His back and dodged the charge.

Being on the back side of the explosion range, theoretically the shock wave spreading outward would not cause any harm to him. However, even so, the strong vibration and the diffusion of energy turned his ordinary clothes into a pile of rags.

Although I don't know how he avoided the shock wave from the archangel's body, but seeing that he was almost unharmed, he must have dodged it perfectly, otherwise the shock wave transmitted from the ground to Samael's body alone would have turned him into a puddle of mud!

"Very strong, this brother."

Zhuangzhong stared at the sky intently and murmured, "Whether it was that arrow or his understanding of battle and adaptability, they were both very strong."

"It is indeed very strong, but the power of that arrow is actually not that great."

Bai Xin was right. The explosion just now was caused by the resonance between Beiyuan Kong's arrow and Samael's energy, and he himself did not have that much destructive power.

Even if these three explosive arrows combined into one condensed all of his Spartan energy, at most they could produce a power equivalent to several dozen kilograms of TNT, which is like the power of the 380mm caliber main gun of the Bismarck battleship during World War II, or even less.

It sounds intimidating, but taking the most classic infinite flow novel as an example, the protagonist has only opened the second stage of the gene lock, and can knock down two houses with one punch and penetrate a steel plate that is one meter thick. The destructive power that Beiyuan Kongneng can cause is obviously not at that level.

His bloodline was only C-level, and he wasn't even at his full strength.

Bai Xin thought about it, suddenly forced himself to stand up, and tapped his chest a few times with his index and middle fingers together.

Suddenly, she gritted her teeth and groaned, followed by a muffled "puff" sound. In the astonished eyes of everyone, she forcibly pulled out her own Seven Star Dragon Abyss, and immediately a stream of blood spurted out.

"Captain, you!!!"

"I'm fine." Zhuangzhong was about to reach out his hand, but the captain's serious tone interrupted him.

Bai Xin, sweating profusely, took out a fragrant pill from the ring and put it into his mouth. He then sat down cross-legged and said in a deep voice, "I am now sealing my meridians and reshaping my body. It will take thirty minutes. Don't do anything to me during this time!"

"No, you can only hold out for 10 minutes at most. If you can't resolve the battle in minutes, you will..."

"Shut up!" Bai Xin was no longer as gentle as usual. Her interrupting tone was filled with unquestionable majesty. She glanced at the archangel in the sky and slowly closed her eyes without further explanation.

Yukino and Kato Megumi looked at each other. Although they didn't understand the system strength of the Night Crow Squad, judging from Bai Xin's state, he seemed to be planning to fight to the death.

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Above the sky, Kitahara Sora clenched his hands tightly on the metal pole of the ancient spear. The pulling force generated by the archangel's constant movement almost tore his body apart. He felt that the muscles in his arms had been strained and even swollen.

But I can't let go, at least not now.

I can’t fly. I can’t fly!

After I go back, I must look for the ability to fly. It exists in the cultivation system, and there is no reason why it doesn't exist in the world of Azeroth where there are all kinds of flying props. Why didn't you think of this? Who the hell could have thought that the plot of a horror movie would develop into an epic plot of killing gods?

But is this God?

Suddenly a strange thought popped up in Kitahara Kong’s mind. Is this a God?

Is there a God in this world?

What is God?

Looking at the smooth profile of the fallen angel, Kitahara Sora fell into deep thought...

But a sudden huge pulling force brought him back to reality. Samael dived to the ground again, but he did not intend to launch that destructive attack again. Instead, he slowly landed on the ground. The huge sickles in his two hands emitted a strong flash of light. After the light dissipated, a huge two-handed holy sword appeared in front of him.

Without the restraint of his two-handed weapons, Samael's huge palm reached for his neck, wanting to crush the inferior creature on his body like slapping a fly.

A huge shadow came, Bei Yuankong twisted the mechanism on the metal pole of the ancient spear, the trident-shaped spear blade retracted, and it jumped down from the archangel's neck and stood steadily on the ground.

"I'm sure you are not a god!"

Kitahara Sora looked up, staring at the huge monster in front of him, with a hint of strong confidence in his eyes.

"You are not a god. You are just a collection of energy. The consciousness of the fallen angel Samael may exist in this world, but it will never exist in your body."

Beiyuan Kong seemed to have figured something out, but seemed to have overlooked something. He wondered, "Where is Samael's true consciousness? What is sealed in the emblem..."

After muttering to himself, Beiyuan Kong's body suddenly turned into a trail of afterimages, and a huge sword where he had just stood was deeply inserted into the ground.

Bei Yuankong, who was already dozens of meters away, took out the "Dark Demon Hunter" again. The metal blade of the arrow was emitting a cold light. Although the Spartan energy in his body had been exhausted, another energy was ready to move, inducing him to activate it actively.

But Bei Yuankong remained unmoved. He slowly pulled the longbow and fixed his eyes on the gap in the evil god's chest where he had just pierced.

"This world is a game to us. You are the NPC and we are the players..."

He drew his bow and the arrow flew towards the archangel with a whoosh...

"Do the Observers really understand us... For us players, no matter what we face, as long as you dare to show your health bar, even if it's a god, we will kill you!"

Chapter 9: Faith ()

The bowstring was gently released, and the arrow cut through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye, flying towards the wound on the archangel's chest armor, leaving only a faint white mark in the air.

But his originally huge and bulky body seemed to be strengthened at this moment, and his reaction speed seemed to be greatly enhanced. At the moment when Beiyuan Kong cast the bowstring, he slightly raised his arm, and with a "pop", the arrow as thin as a hair hit the back of his hand, making a crisp explosion.

The huge impact force caused the metal arrow shaft to bend and bounce, but the back of the archangel's hand was unharmed.

At this moment, this huge body seemed to suddenly become conscious. It lowered its huge head slightly, and its lifeless eyes were fixed on Bei Yuankong, whose pupils were not even as big as those on the ground. There was actually a hint of amusement in its eyes.

“Swoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”

The response was still three cold sounds of breaking through the air, the targets were the archangel's pupils and the tiny wound on the neck caused by the ancient spear!

But the palm, like a huge net, swung quickly a few times, and three balls of fire and explosions came at him, leaving no trace of burning on the archangel's palm.

Although it no longer has the blessing of Spartan energy, the power of this bow is enough to shoot through ordinary metal plates. Its power is even comparable to that of a large-caliber sniper rifle, but it just can't break through the defense.

Moreover, the attribute of the black bow is to increase the damage to ghostly creatures, but is this huge monster in front of him really a living creature?

Kitahara Sora's heart sank, he put the bow back into the ring, and an ancient spear appeared in his hand.

This weapon is a high-tech weapon, and its effect on supernatural creatures will be reduced. However, as a Class B special item, it can be easily inserted into the body of the archangel. Is it going to fight the god in close combat...

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, Bei Yuankong immediately lowered his body, gathered his strength in his lower body, and left the place where he had just stopped in just a moment.

A long and narrow shadow covered the sky, and a huge two-handed sword transformed from double sickles chopped straight down into the sky. Suddenly, after a loud bang, a strong shock spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body. The huge sword body was embedded in the ground, and a row of rubble thirty meters high and a hundred meters long was raised up like waves!

The sword was slowly pulled out, leaving a two-meter-wide deep scar on the ground.

Two seconds later, stone chips fell from the sky with a "clatter", like the earth's mournful cry.

Looking at the shocking deep pit on the ground, Kitahara Sora's heart and brows beat wildly with a huge sense of oppression. If this sword hits his body, his body will merge into the earth...

Before he could even sigh, his body moved again, because after the archangel pulled out the greatsword from the ground, the sharp blade with a dark red glow was raised again!

"Boom!"

The deafening roar came again, and the wave of gravel rose again, only to fall down due to gravity.

"Bang!" The third sword chopped down!

But before the tail sound of the loud noise completely faded away, the archangel's body turned slightly, and the giant sword slashed on the right side of His body.

The fifth sword, the sixth sword, the seventh sword...

The giant's movements became faster and faster, and even afterimages of his arms began to appear. Continuous huge impact sounds came from around his body. At this time, the ground within a hundred meters around him seemed to be burning and boiling!

Bei Yuankong was running at an extremely fast speed. As soon as his heels left the ground, the huge sword fell down immediately. The strong airflow and the sharp blade scraped his skin, leaving his back red. Tiny blood beads were blown away by the strong airflow as soon as they seeped out of the skin surface.

Although his speed had reached the extreme and his body left an afterimage, Samael's sword-swinging speed was able to keep up with his pace. Although Bei Yuankong's tiny body could not be seen in the tide of rubble, the archangel seemed to be able to accurately sense his presence, as if he was being locked on at all times and places.

From now on, there is absolutely... no room for counterattack!

Beiyuan Kong began to get impatient. The intense stimulation continued to be transmitted from his injured flesh to his pain nerves, and a feeling of fear slowly grew in his heart.

What does it feel like to be hacked to pieces by such a huge monster?

Perhaps the light data cannot reflect the most intuitively, but if you put yourself in their shoes, the shock and pressure in your heart will be infinitely magnified.

The Strike Gundam is 17.2 meters tall, Ultraman Gaia is 51 meters tall, and this evil god is more than twice as tall as Gaia. He can crush the Gundam into a pile of scrap metal with just one foot. The length of the giant sword in his hand is longer than the height of Ultraman Gaia!

Every mark left by the sword when it chopped on the ground was a chasm for Beiyuan Kong.

Sometimes his tiny body looked more like a fallen leaf in the air. As soon as it took off into the air, the strong airflow changed its direction of movement, and it swayed wildly in the wild blade wind.

His vision was obscured by dust and rubble, and Kitahara Sora could only rely on his keen intuition to dodge the sharp blade that was falling from the sky like a divine punishment.

He could not retreat, nor could he choose to escape. He could only keep the Archangel's sight fixed on him. Perhaps if he showed even a little intention to escape, the Destroyer Evil God would turn his sights to his teammates in the distance. They were already unable to fight, so they could not escape no matter what...

The battle was still going on. The constant vibrations and explosions made Kitahara Kong somewhat deaf, and his body had long been cut by the rubble, leaving it bloody. But at this moment, the archangel suddenly stopped attacking and stood there in a daze. His huge head turned rapidly, as if he had lost the trace of his prey. His two eyes as big as copper bells were like two searchlights, searching in the rolling dust.

At this time, Beiyuan Kong was already standing steadily on his gorgeous dark red shoulder armor. He had started climbing from Samael's legs at some point, and in a very short time he climbed up from his waist to his chest, and came to his blind spot!

But the archangel reacted suddenly, and his huge palm swept over like a fly swatter!

But before the palm touched the body surface, a roar was heard.

"Die!"

The blade of the ancient spear sprang out and pierced deeply into the wound on the Archangel's neck that had been pierced before. His skin looked pale and smooth, as tender as a newborn baby's, but in fact it was extremely hard, and the surface of the wound was as crisp as broken porcelain.

Beiyuan Kong held the spear tightly with both hands, and quickly stirred the wound like a stick, expanding the wound. Then the shadow enveloped his body, and the archangel's palm fell heavily on his neck.

Just like when people are cooling off in the summer, they stretch out their hands and slap the mosquitoes that are sucking their blood!

But what followed was not a huge slapping sound, but a violent explosion and flames came out from the gap between the palm and the skin, which bounced away the palm that could have shattered Kitahara Sora into pieces!

"Bang, bang!"

Seen from a distance, it seemed as if two extremely tiny sparks splashed on the body of the incomparable giant, but even this insignificant fire made his body lean back, and he half-knelt on the ground holding the giant sword.

Two explosions were heard from the archangel's chest and side of the neck respectively. A deep red beam of energy was brought out by the explosion like blood, and the pouring energy gushed out like an avalanche!

While climbing up, passing by Samael's defenseless chest that was blown open by an arrow, Beiyuan Kong threw a C4 into it. The tempting hemisphere and deep ditch that made people's blood boil did not arouse any distracting thoughts in Beiyuan Kong.

The tiny, emotionless C4 bomb was like a speck of dust, instantly submerged and swallowed by the surging energy, and the action of enlarging the wound on His shoulder was also to dig a hole and throw the bomb in.

At the same time when the Archangel stretched out his hand to slap Bei Yuankong, he had already left his shoulder and at the same time detonated the C4 buried in the Archangel's body!

A heart-wrenching roar came out from the archangel's mouth. The heart-pounding sound penetrated the eardrums and even made people deeply feel the pain from his soul.

Even when he was crying out in pain, His voice was actually very pleasant to hear. It was melodious and lingering, and at the same time had a sense of illusion, like a self-contained echo, as if it were the true words from the gods in heaven.

If it weren't for the fact that the whole thing was filled with endless violence and madness, which was magnified countless times, making people feel as if their entire spirit was being pulled and torn apart.

After the painful roar, the huge magic circle behind the archangel burst into a strong light, and his wings flapped, like the airflow driven by the propeller of a helicopter, rolling up the dust and smoke within a radius of dozens of meters, and his huge body slowly rose into the air...

"You wish!" Bei Yuankong, who had turned into a bloody man, spat a mouthful of bloody saliva at his feet. The spear in his hand was stuck in his shoulder like an ice pick, leaving a deep scratch all the way down!

He opened his legs slightly and sat astride the base of one of the archangel's wings. Although the violent shaking caused Kitahara Sora's body to sway violently from side to side, his eyes were determined and his hands holding the spear were raised high.

"Angel wings are meaningless if they are not meant to be broken!!!"

"puff!"

The sharp spear stabbed down fiercely, and the rapidly shaking wings stopped flapping. Beiyuan Kong could even feel the constant trembling under his buttocks due to severe pain!

The wings were not broken yet, they just drooped down, and the deep red energy kept flowing out from the wound like blood. Bei Yuankong pulled out the spear with a "swish", raised it high, and stabbed it down fiercely!

The archangel who had just ascended into the air suddenly stumbled and nearly fell from the sky, but he immediately regained his balance. His huge body paused for only a moment before immediately spinning upwards. He tried to use the huge G-force to tear the fly on his body to pieces!

Kitahara Sora's legs were tightly crossed, his mind was blank, and all he could see was the wound that was constantly expanding below him...

"Puff puff……"

He roared as if to vent his anger, his muscular arms repeated the same action mechanically, and the archangel's cry of pain was like a heavy hammer, constantly hitting his extremely fragile nerves!

The archangel kept flapping in the air, sometimes spinning, sometimes diving, and sometimes twisting and turning, performing extremely gorgeous, complex and dangerous moves. His only goal was to shake off the blood-sucking leeches that were tightly clamped on his body!

However, no matter what action he took, the pain in his back did not go away, and it even became more intense!

Suddenly, as the archangel's huge body quickly crossed the night sky, a dark object was left in the center of the blood moon, and two seconds later it floated down sadly due to gravity.

When the wings were spread out, they were longer than the height of the archangel. A huge shadow of more than 150 meters floated down, but it was as light as a feather, sometimes swaying from side to side, sometimes spinning gracefully. It seemed to have been abandoned, so lonely, so helpless, and finally sank into the night sky helplessly...

In the distance, the other members of the two teams looked up blankly at the night sky. Even Yukino and Kei widened their beautiful eyes, staring intently at this extremely shocking scene.

The two girls even put aside their worries about Kitahara Sora, and could not think of any adjectives to describe what they saw.

Not to mention the others who were already stunned.

Even the emotionally indifferent Kazami Yuji forgot to breathe. Although he grew up among a pile of corpses, this was his first time in this magical world. The scene in front of him, which was like a Hollywood blockbuster, was happening right in front of him. Any normal person would be excited.