Chapter 161: Forced into the Jedi

At the beginning, the scene was still developing according to his imagination, those mercenaries scattered their strength, and the angels were surrounded alone, according to the understanding of this devil believer, Rhodes would definitely soon be unable to help but divide his troops to help his subordinates, although the status of the war angels among the angels is not very high, but it is already a very noble existence in the human world. He didn't believe that this little human nobleman would ignore an angel, and it was still a big beauty, as a young man, he couldn't be so relieved.

Thinking of this, the devil believers even deliberately ambushed a group of undead between the two battlefields, with the idea of killing them all in the middle of the road once Rhodes sent troops to come to the rescue. However, the reality made him a little confused.

Celia was indeed a little flustered on her side, although as an angel, she had a strong suppression of the undead, but the so-called two fists were invincible with four hands, plus those undead creatures were always attacking those militias who had no power to fight back under the command of their masters, and they had to force Celia to free up her hands and help them block the attacks of the undead at all times. This made it a little difficult for the angel to continue like this, just wait a little longer, and then she would become her own bag.

On the contrary, it was the movement on Rod's side that made him a little confused, the mercenaries were still very stable, and they were not overwhelmed by their own army of ghouls, it seems that they did have a few brushes, and he originally thought that the political officer just sent some people casually to appease those villagers, but now it seems that these guys really have a few brushes. But what did the young man do all this for? Does he really not care about his angelic subordinates? Or is there something else in mind?

The devil believer was puzzled, but the current situation made him have to make a response——— the strength of the mercenaries was too strong beyond his expectations, especially the noble mage, the devil was above, when he saw the thunder that burst out from the top of the firmament, he couldn't help but shudder, the huge power that destroyed everything was really hard for him to imagine, he even doubted, even if the young nobleman took the mercenaries to the rescue, It's also hard to say whether his own undead can bargain in the hands of that noble mage.

Of course, I heard that the mage's strength is limited, as long as she persists long enough to consume her strength, then he is not without the strength to fight, but ——— he doesn't have the strength to last long enough now!

Can't wait any longer!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, the current devil believer was not as confident as before in being able to complete his master's task, but he still hoped that he would be able to win. At least...... At least if you can kill or catch that angel, there's still hope!

Thinking of this, he indignantly withdrew his gaze looking at the square, and looked back at the angel who was guarding the villagers on the other side, with a wicked smile on his face.

Well, let's end it here!

Thinking of this, he reached out from his black robe and made a few gestures in the air, and soon, a dark red symbol appeared in the air, and then immediately disappeared.

The number of undead immediately increased.

Celia swung her sword, once again splitting the revenant in front of her in two, she frowned, then turned around, her wings slowly closed, and landed beside the militiamen——— although these militiamen had plucked up the courage to attack the undead after a brief panic, but unfortunately the scythe spear in their hands was not attached to the flames, and the undead who had been abused by the mercenaries had finally regained their self-esteem, they didn't care about each other's weapons, and passed through their bodies directly, Then he stretched out his long claws and stabbed heavily into the opponent's body, and soon, the cold and evil negative energy spread in the body like a cold wind extinguishing the flame of life. …,

After paying the price of three corpses, the remaining five militiamen were finally not stupid enough to continue to present themselves. They obediently hid behind the angels, sweating profusely, but they were extremely frightened, you must know that these militias have driven away wild wolves and wild boars and other beasts at most on weekdays, but they have little experience in the face of these terrible and terrifying undead spirits. Not to mention that now that three of their companions had died in front of them, it was a blessing that these militiamen were not frightened and fainted on the spot.........

Celia felt the pressure on her grow.

She wielded her long sword and drove away the undead spirits around her, but these undead spirits became more and more cunning, they no longer attacked themselves, but attacked those militiamen, which made her have to move her position and resist left and right, and those undead spirits also began to adopt the tactics of missing a blow and fleeing thousands of miles, they flew around the militiamen's side, as if they were planning to kill time and the sky was desolate.

"Drink!"

Another undead quickly retreated, dodging the divine light that slashed at him, but this time Celia didn't let it escape her sight, the long sword burning with divine flames swung forward, and pieces of broken starlight burst out from the sword, mixed with silver fire, and then easily pierced through the undead who didn't have time to escape, causing it to turn into a pile of dust and disappear into the air with a scream.

"Whew...... Whew........."

Celia lowered her sword and gasped softly, she took two steps back and raised her sword again, now that she had reached her limit and could no longer hold it for too long. But the number of these undead seems to be quite large, unless......... Thinking of this, Celia frowned, but she didn't say anything.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, kill them."

Seeing that Celia stopped, the militiamen immediately panicked.

"Otherwise, we will die, hurry up, don't be stuck here, please, angel, save us, we don't want to die here......"

Hearing the shouts of the militiamen, Celia took a deep breath, but she didn't say much. At this moment, however, the low, evil voice sounded again.

"Hey, hey, I'm sorry, this time, you have to die here......... Resign yourself to your fate, my lovely prey......"

With this evil laughter, the howling cold wind blew again, and the undead who had originally spread out in all directions were now screaming and whistling and rushing up.

"Humph!"

Seeing those undead rushing towards her, Celia snorted coldly, and the silver-white fire burst into flames again, forming a sacred shield of protection in front of her. But just as the angel girl raised her long sword and was about to step forward to meet the enemy again, suddenly a slender, pitch-black claw stretched out from among the undead, and it shattered the protective shield in front of Celia with one claw, and then smashed heavily on the angel girl's chest!

The incomparably cold evil energy came in an instant, surging down that arm like an angry wave and poured into Celia's body, only to see the angel girl scream, and then fly away. The white feathers fluttered in the air, forming an incomparably beautiful dreamscape.

"Hey, hey, hey........."

Then, a man shrouded in black robe stepped out, let out a sinister, evil laugh, and then looked up.

"Beautiful angel, it looks like you're finally ..............."

He didn't finish his words.

Because in front of him, Celia, who was supposed to be sent there, was now gone.

What's going on? ..., the black-robed man screamed in disbelief, he looked around, but still did not see the shadow of the angel girl. What's going on? She fled? How is this possible?

“———！！！”

And just when the black robe was surprised, suddenly, through telepathy, the ghoul's frightened cry came, and when the black robe turned around suspiciously, the scene in front of him made him dumbfounded.

Just above the square, the angel maiden was spreading her wings, her sword held high, and the divine silvery fury leaned towards the lower part of the earth.

What's going on?!!

This sudden scene stunned the black robe, and he stared blankly at the square in the distance, listening to the screams of the ghouls under the sacred flames, but he didn't know what to do with it. How is this possible? Why is it that the angel who should have been seriously injured appeared there alive? How did she come about? What's going on with all this?

The black robe had a lot of questions in her heart, but now he didn't have time to get an answer, instead, she gritted her teeth and was extremely angry.

Because he knew that he had no choice. He had already taken out all his hole cards, but even the last trace of victory that he had hoped for was now going to leave him? Thinking of this, the black robe couldn't help but grit his teeth, and the burning anger boiled in his heart, but then there was fear and uneasiness.........

If he fails, if the master knows that he has failed, then he will .........

"Die!"

Thinking of this, the black robe turned around, glanced at the remaining militiamen angrily, and snorted coldly, and soon, they were completely surrounded by the undead, and fell to the ground and died after a few screams. After a brief vent of anger, the black robe took a deep breath, and then he quickly regained his composure, and then slowly raised his hand and pointed forward.

"Great messenger of the master, now I need your help! Go, destroy the enemies who are trying to hinder the master, and bring back the glory of victory...... In the name of the abyss of hell, I command you to attack! “

Hearing the black robe's words, the darkness around them suddenly trembled, and then, a huge human figure slowly emerged from it, and then it opened its large mouth, let out a sharp and piercing cry, and flew towards the square.

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