"kill!"

With the explosion of shouts, a large number of monks turned into flowing light and rushed towards the space channel opened by the gods.

In fact, there is only a flat void above the Tianhe River. Other spaces are like intact glass walls, where you can see the depths of the void, but you can't gain a foothold.

And deep in the sky, with the whizzing sound and the surging of holy light, thousands of angels appeared.

Wearing a holy white robe, wings spread out behind them, with golden feathers ranging from fourteen to eighteen, symbolizing their identity and rank.

Although there are not many people, Qin Fei fought with the angel, and a twelve-winged battle angel could almost be comparable to a monk in the early stage of the true immortal.

If we calculate this way, an angel with fourteen wings is enough to be comparable to a monk in the late stage of the True Immortal.

The sixteen wings are comparable to the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and the eighteen wings are comparable to the late stage of the Golden Immortal.

The number of people is indeed not large, but the key is that the combat power is strong!

Whoosh...

Puff...

A monk in the late stage of the True Immortal who was rushing in front was very unlucky and encountered an angel with an eighteen-winged wings. With the Holy Light Sword flashing, the monk and his soul turned into blood mist.

In the cruel war, life is so fragile.

What's more, angels are combat machines created by the gods. They have no personal emotions at all, and do not know how to fear or retreat. Once they go to battle, they will definitely be a situation that will never stop.

"Brothers, try to avoid the Eighteen-Winged Angel!"

Qin Fei mixed in the crowd and sent a message to Zhao Xiaotian and Wei Qingfeng and others, saying, "If you really want to do it, remember not to fight alone! Find an opportunity and everyone will go together!"

"Okay, no problem, take care of everyone!"

Zhao Xiaotian and the others also responded.

With such a large-scale melee, it is impossible to take care of each other. Moreover, there are too many people, and the fairy storm is everywhere, which can easily disperse everyone.

At this time, a fourteen-winged angel locked on Qin Fei and shouted: "The Holy Light Judgment!"

Whoosh...

A dazzling white holy light shot towards Qin Fei like a laser cannon.

"Sword Domain, come out!"

Qin Fei had already summoned the Wufeng Sword and was in the open state. After a low shout, a large number of sword lights shot towards the fourteen-winged angel.

Qin Fei's comprehensive combat power should have surpassed the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, so it is still very easy to deal with an angel with fourteen wings.

Bang!

As a ball of white light burst out and scattered into the lake like fireworks, the unlucky fourteen-winged angel completely turned into pieces.

The warfare in Qin Fei's arms flashed slightly, and he accumulated some military achievements.

Damn, if you want to exchange for the Chaos Immortal Pill and collect 10,000 points of military achievements, what year and month will you have to kill!

After Qin Fei smiled bitterly, he began to look for more advanced angels to hunt. But he paid attention to avoiding the Eighteen-winged angels. It would cost more spiritual power to fight. If he was surrounded, he would be dead.

"The Illusion of Illusion!"

Qin Fei saw a group of sixteen-winged war angels appearing in front of him. They should have just appeared to reinforce. Before he could disperse, he had more than a dozen. He shouted loudly and used the illusion.

As the white light flashed, the group of sixteen-winged battle angels were slightly stunned, as if they were stunned.

For Qin Fei's current cultivation level, it only takes such a moment of opportunity. He rushed over and pierced the heart of an angel with one sword, grabbed it in his palm and threw it into the ring.

He has absorbed the power of the battle angels, so he can assimilate the power of the holy light for his own use.

However, the sixteen-winged angels were stunned for a moment and came to their senses. More than ten angels rushed into Qin Fei together to shoot a holy light.

Damn...

Qin Fei hurriedly activated the space treasure mirror, and with a whoosh, he appeared behind the group of angels and activated the sword domain again.

Whoosh...

The blue and white sword light shot towards the other party's back.

Puff...

A large number of sixteen-winged angels began to fall, and Qin Fei hurriedly chased after them and began to collect the angel's heart.

Maybe the monks in the mortal world are waiting for their hard work, and they are affected by the military orders and want to accumulate military achievements, and they all seem to have been injected with chicken blood. They use whatever magic is powerful.

Almost half an hour later, the first wave of angels was almost wiped out.

Moreover, Zhao Xiaotian and Wei Qingfeng worked together to kill an angel with eighteen wings, and obtained a very powerful angel heart, which can also be used to exchange items on the war merit order.

"It seems that the gods are not very powerful!"

The first battle won, and everyone's momentum became even higher.

Except for the thousands of unlucky monks who died, the remaining 99% of the monks have accumulated military achievements ranging from one to fifty points.

"Don't be too happy too early. These angels were created in batches by the gods and were also used to consume your physical strength. There is no fairy spirit here, and all the power can only come from the colorful immortal crystals you have accumulated. Moreover, this battle has just begun. I hope everyone will continue to work hard!" The majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears again.

"Uh... I can't replenish my spiritual power, so it's trouble!"

Everyone frowned. Even if a powerful monk was exhausted, he would become an ordinary person once his spiritual power was exhausted. What's more, this battle lasted for hundreds or thousands of years. Who has such a strong spiritual power to support him?

Fortunately, the angel's heart can also replenish energy and convert it into the power of fairy spirits, which slightly relieves everyone's pressure.

After returning to Tianhe, Qin Fei, Zhao Xiaotian, Wei Qingfeng and Lin Qingzhi were resting on the spot while discussing the next wave of strategies and tactics.

Qin Fei released the Liuxian Tower. With a thought, he pulled the other three people into the top layer and turned into the size of a gravel, hiding in the pile of rocks on the river bank.

"Brother Qin, you are..."

Zhao Xiaotian and others also felt that Qin Fei should have pulled into a space magic weapon. In amazement, he couldn't help but ask in wonder.

"Three brothers, don't panic. This is my magic weapon. I did this, but I just don't want the content of our conversation to be known by the people in the heavenly world." Qin Fei said with a serious expression.

"Oh, did Brother Qin find something?" Zhao Xiaotian asked suspiciously.

"Everyone, don't you think that things are a bit abnormal?"

Qin Fei asked back.

"Anomaly? Where is it abnormal?"
Chapter completed!