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- Facing the Archangel Michael who was approaching step by step, Huang Wanqin, who struggled desperately to get out of Zhan Feihong's arms, barely took a breath.
Then, she turned her eyes to Zhan Feihong beside her and gave an affectionate smile.
Seeing the determination flashing in Huang Wanqin's eyes, Zhan Feihong's heart suddenly twitched.
"Wanqin, what are you going to do?"
He couldn't help but ask. He held on to his exhausted body and prepared to stand up to stop the other party.
However, just as he put his hands on the ground, a sacred song that was shocking to the heart came from Huang Wanqin's mouth.
Unlike the recovery hymns she sang before, what she sang this time was a song that came from the heart and burned her own life!
This swan song was specially instructed by Raphael, the leader of the hymns at the time. Don¡¯t try to sing the forbidden song¡ªthe devotional hymn¡ªunless absolutely necessary!
I think back then, the angel army once faced an extremely disadvantaged situation under the demon's conquest. It was thanks to countless hymns and angels singing this hymn of devotion that they survived the disaster in one fell swoop and conquered the battlefield. All demonic armies, regardless of vanguard generals, were wiped out!
But that time, all the angels who sang the devotional hymn lost their lives without exception!
Because this song is not just as simple as singing with the throat, it also requires burning all the life essence of the singing angel!
Although Huang Wanqin was not an angel, the moment the song sounded, her life began to drain away rapidly!
Especially at this time, she is already covered in blood, and if she is affected by the effect of the sacrificial hymn, she will die soon!
"Wanqin, stop quickly, stop quickly!!"
Feeling that Huang Wanqin¡¯s whole body was being devoured by the power of the hymn, Zhan Feihong was so frightened that he rushed forward and threatened to interrupt the other person¡¯s singing at any cost!
However, Huang Wanqin's body was filled with extremely powerful green sacred protection, preventing him from crossing even an inch!
¡°A devotional hymn?¡±
Archangel Michael, who was standing opposite, naturally saw Huang Wanqin's fighting potential in exchange for her life.
It¡¯s just that as the commander-in-chief of all angels, he is even more aware of the effect of this devotional hymn than Huang Wanqin, who is the singer.
"You, a little character who is not even an angel, want to use angelic methods to deal with me?"
A disapproving smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He waved his hand towards the encircling angel men. A barrier made of angel weapons was quickly crisscrossed!
Then, with the help of the holy energy provided by this large number of angel weapons, Michael once again moved the Father's Noble Phantasm in the sword away!
With an incomparably powerful sacred power shooting out from the sword in all directions, he once again aimed at the location of Zhan Feihong and Huang Wanqin!
"You idiot, let me make it clear to you that singing this sacrificial hymn by yourself means nothing at all!"
Reaching out and flicking the blade of the sword in his hand, Archangel Michael finally struck him with a blow!
For a moment, the extremely powerful Holy Light Sword tore through the air, and in the blink of an eye it struck in front of Huang Wanqin, who was singing the hymn of devotion!
However, just when the sword energy was about to penetrate Huang Wanqin's layer of sacred protection and hit her body, a huge amount of singing suddenly came from the entire City of Angels!
At the same time, the sacred protection around Huang Wanqin was covered with a white-walled magic circle barrier that seemed to be a physical existence, forcibly turning the sword energy into invisible form!
"Who said I was the only one singing?"
Looking at Michael who was hiding behind the angel weapon on the opposite side without fear, millions of angel formations almost appeared above Huang Wanqin's head!
These formations are the perfect defense measures that Raphael, the leader of the Anthem, spent countless years and hundreds of thousands of Anthem Angels building to protect the City of Angels, the base camp of angels!
Now, because Raphael and all his followers of the Psalm Angels have been imprisoned by Michael in a special way, these guardian circles have become leaderless!
Now Huang Wanqin relies on the sacred song of dedication, which can only be burst out by burning her own life, and has completely controlled its power. Even if she can only rely on the power of hundreds of thousands of protective magic circles to blast a blow, she has It has enough lethality to instantly kill any of the seven monarchs of hell, except Lucifer, the supreme demon commander!
The only wayUnfortunately, this is not a move specifically used to fight angels, so it can only block Michael's footsteps for a while and cannot have a serious attack effect!
But as long as Zhan Feihong can be given time to escape, Huang Wanqin feels that her sacrifice was not in vain!
Seeing that the entire chant formation in the City of Angels was being guided by him, and began to push towards Archangel Michael crazily, Huang Wanqin could not help but feel a reassuring smile on her lips.
"Fei-Feihong-go-"
She lowered her head and urged Zhan Feihong with her throat that could no longer produce a complete byte. She only felt that the scene in front of her began to become blurry.
Seeing Huang Wanqin's body fall limply, Zhan Feihong hugged her in his arms.
Zhan Feihong¡¯s blurry face was reflected in his sight. Huang Wanqin tried her best to open her mouth, but no sound could come out of her throat.
live¡¡
Down¡¡
go¡¡
Feihong, stay alive! !
Holding Zhan Feihong's hand tightly, she changed her mouth shape little by little, conveying the last words to the other party silently.
"Subsequently, the last breath of life in her body will leak out. As long as this breath is gone, she will be completely exhausted.
Seeing helplessly that his wife was about to die, Zhan Feihong¡¯s breath was choked and his mind went blank.
Who can save her, who can save her
Who can help me save her¡ª¡ª? !
Looking around blankly, he tried desperately to shout, but couldn't shout a single word.
Just when Zhan Feihong was almost heartbroken, a black shadow suddenly burst out of his body and brought Huang Wanqin directly into Tai Chi territory!
"I can keep her breath alive, let's go!"
Then, the voice of Ghost Dragon Girl came out from his mind!
Hearing this guarantee, Zhan Feihong¡¯s gloomy eyes suddenly brightened up!
Because he knows that as long as he can save his last breath, there is always hope to help the other party recover as before!
"Feihong, let's go!"
Just as hope was rekindled in his eyes, Ghost Dragon Girl's urging voice sounded again.
"Walk¡¡?"
There was uncontrollable anger in his expression. Zhan Feihong did not just listen to the other party's advice and escape from here.
"No, I won't leave, I can't let Wanqin's sacrifice go to waste!!"
His eyes turned to the group of hymns that enveloped Archangel Michael and his many angels. Zhan Feihong pushed up his exhausted body and rushed forward! n@. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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