"Hold on, hold on, don't retreat, don't retreat, we still have hope, we still have hope, this black-winged angel can't support it, this black-winged angel can't support it..."

In the Western Spiritual Space, the major guilds and even the forces of the heart and the scattered supernatural players, nearly 10 million supernatural players are like ants, slowly advancing around the black-winged angel.

Although tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of supernatural players have turned into ashes under the attack of the Blackwinged Angel every step, nearly 10 million supernatural players are also desperately advancing, advancing step by step, and gradually approaching the Blackwinged Angel...

"Closer, closer, we can finally attack the Blackwinger, even if this Blackwinged Angel is too strong, as long as we have the Resurrection Tower, we can kill it"

"Destroy the Black-winged Angel and attack the blue-level supernatural space Death Curse Island!"

"Destroy the Black-winged Angel and attack the blue-level supernatural space Death Curse Island..."

A pair of black-winged angels with almost ten meters long black wings floated in the air, and nearly 10 million supernatural players in the western supernatural space densely packed like ants around it had gotten closer and closer, and many supernatural players showed their professional skills, roaring away as if they didn't want money, bombarding the wings of the black-winged angel.

Although some skills did not touch the wings of the black-winged angel at all, the flames that were immediately turned into the wings of the black-winged angel instantly collapsed and turned into pieces.

But compared to the original place of death that was almost ten miles away, it was now getting closer and closer to the black-winged angel.

The major guilds of the Western Supernatural Space and even the forces with intentions and even the scattered supernatural players rely on the infinite resurrection again and again, relying on death again and again, and the nearly 10 million supernatural players in the Western Supernatural Space use the ability of the flames of the black-winged angel that is forcibly consumed by the sea of people tactics to approach the black-winged angel!

"It's close, it's close, we're finally getting close to this black-clothed angel, just a little bit, just a little bit, we can completely kill this black-winged angel, this damn black-winged angel, all it relies on is a powerful fire ability, once it's close, our attack can attack the body of the black-winged angel, I don't believe that this black-winged angel can still withstand the attack of our nearly 10 million supernatural players?"

"Even if it's a mouthful of foam, you can drown it..."

The blonde Edward of the Statue of Liberty Guild gritted his teeth.

At this moment, there is still a little bit of the guild leader's mighty appearance, except for the backbone supernatural players around him, the supernatural players of the other Lady Liberty Guilds have long been disrupted in formation.

Edward held the spiritual power weapon, panting vigorously, and looked up, the fireballs within the wings of the black-winged angel not far away fell from the sky, burning them instantly.

Several resurrection towers flashed with golden light from time to time, and one after another supernatural players, from within the resurrection tower, jumped out of the resurrection tower, holding supernatural weapons, and rushed up...

"Strength, strength, absorb power, absorb power, return to ...... Absorb the power and return to the ......"

The huge black-winged angel spread a pair of black wings, and with each wave of wings, it swept thousands of supernatural players directly into the sky like sweeping garbage, and their bodies were shattered into pieces by the huge force.

Lifting his white face, covered with an inscription, the black-winged angel's mouth muttered...

Within the black-winged angel's machine-like pupils, the russet pupils swung up and down, left and right.

Nearly 10 million supernatural players surrounding his body within the pupils of the black-winged angel are like the original body of energy one after another, all he has to do is kill them, every time he kills a supernatural player, the residual energy will be absorbed by him, restoring his own strength, it seems that the more he absorbs with the supernatural power, the more memories he can evoke...

"Absorption, strength...... Regression. Absorption, strength, return to ......"

As if it was self-hypnosis, and as if it had absorbed enough power to wake up something, the black-winged angel violently opened his huge black wings, and the violent wind vortex in the space brought by the vibration of the huge wings lifted all the approaching supernatural players into the sky, and the whole earth seemed to crack.

The black-winged angel raised his arm slightly, and a golden light erupted from his hand, which turned into a huge ball and slowly sank into the clouds in the sky.

A loud voice instantly resounded in the sky of nearly 10 million spiritual power players in the Western Spiritual Space.

"Damned..."

Rumble.........

Within 10,000 meters in the sky, a huge ball of red flame light slowly descended from the sky between the endless clouds.

The speed of the fall passed through the sea of clouds, bringing up boundless air currents, and the sparks generated by the friction between the light ball falling from the sky and the air flow instantly turned the entire light ball into a huge fireball, bombarding it like a meteorite.

With the black-winged angel as the center, it spread wildly around.

The nearly 10 million supernatural players in the Western Paranormal Space didn't even put up a trace of resistance, and in an instant, they turned into ashes, and the entire land turned into a huge pothole...

Just one hit

Nearly 10 million supernatural players in the Western supernatural space have been wiped out...

"No, no, can't fight, can't fight, can't fight at all, how can you fight?"

"This Black-winged Angel is really terrifying, if we continue to fight like this, even if our level is all gone, we won't be able to defeat the Black-winged Angel."

"That's right, that's right, this battle can't be fought at all, every time we die, our level will drop, and the equipment on my body can't be equipped, if I continue to fight like this, I'm afraid that even if the level is cleared, I won't be able to win against the Black-Winged Angel!"

"With just one blow, all the nearly 10 million supernatural players in our Western supernatural space were crushed, how can this be fought?"

"It's dead, it's dead, you can't fight, you can't fight..."

Morale is a very strange thing, and when morale is high, even a person who is on the verge of death can burst out with 200% combat effectiveness

However, in the same period of low morale, even heavily armed people can only exert their strength to three to two levels at most

The most terrifying thing is that morale is contagious, once someone begins to flee and begin to lose their temper, this bad luck will spread like a contagious disease, and eventually form a defeat like a mountain.

Now, in the face of the terrifying curse of the Black-winged Angel, nearly 10 million supernatural players in the Western supernatural space have been completely blocked at one time.

The supernatural players in the Western Spiritual Space who were resurrected from the resurrection tower trembled and retreated...

"No, Honorable President Edward can't go on like this, if we make the supernatural players retreat, I'm afraid we will really lose this battle, even if there is a resurrection tower..."

Anthony of the Statue of Liberty Guild's face became extremely solemn, raised his eyes to look at the huge black-winged angel not far away, gritted his teeth, and suddenly his eyes contracted violently.

I saw that not far from the horizon, countless attacks bombarded down like meteors.........

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