Beastmaster: Angels Are Arrogant? I Capture Femdom

Chapter Seventy

"You defected from the family."

"Can you still laugh?"

Seraphim was completely irritated by Xiao Zi's smile.

Flames blazed all over her.

Even the wings behind him.

There was also a flame.

Red ripples spread out in circles under her feet.

It looks horrible.

Even Principal Feng's expression changed drastically.

The strength of Seraphim can only be described in two words.

fear!

Wow

The melon-eaters outside the duel arena also talked about it.

"What kind of power is this? The flames overflowed the field barrier and rushed to my face."

"Good guy, is this already beyond the epic level?"

"That's not right. From a double-winged angel to a seraph, two evolutions are required, and each evolution will increase the power dramatically."

"It seems that Su Mo is going to die. How did his winged angel evolve into this shape? Could it be because of his defection?"

"Indeed, only those with wings on their backs can be called angels, and what kind of angels are they covered in metal armor?"

"Hehe, it's better to keep a low profile. Do you see the retribution coming?"

Many people were dissatisfied with Su Mo not seeing them.

We're all big shots.

I'm looking for you to save face.

Didn't see us?

The other 28 waves of people marveled at the power of the seraphim and the amount of information about their defection.

at the same time.

Facing the seraphim in full bloom, Xiao Zi just shook her head and said.

"I didn't become a fallen angel."

"The past, present, and future will not become fallen angels.

The voice is very soft, but extremely firm.

"Hehe, look at your appearance, can we talk again?"

"Where are the wings representing angels?"

Seraphim laughed disdainfully.

At the same time, she raised the holy sword in her hand high, and the flames surged rapidly on it.

call out--

Her six wings fluttered.

The body jumped forward suddenly.

Holy Flame Judgment!

The long sword burning with flames drew an arc in the air and slashed straight at the Thunder Purifier.

The flames like the top of Mount Tai.

It was breathless.

But immediately after, the golden pupils of the seraphim shrank suddenly.

Her target.

It just disappeared in the blink of an eye.

boom!!

Her holy flame long sword slashed on the concrete floor of the duel arena, and easily cut through it.

Immediately afterwards, the aftermath of the holy flame exploded.

Rushed to the crowd eating melons outside the arena.

Back again and again.

The prohibition of the duel field is running at high speed, frantically absorbing the impact of the battle, and at the same time repairing the cracked concrete floor.

After the seraph slashed through the air with a sword.

Immediately look up.

The golden pupils seemed to be flowing with magma.

"Heh, sister, are you looking for me?" The Lightning Purifier's chuckle was close at hand.

Seraphim's expression changed instantly.

She turned around immediately, and at the same time punched a fist with flames, and slammed away.

"How many times do I have to say it?"

"I am not a Fallen."

Compared to the seraphs who panicked and slammed, the Thunder Purifiers were still not in a hurry.

Her speed is not comparable to that of Seraphim.

At this time, the Holy Flame Fist had come to her belly.

She just started to react.

She raised her right leg and kicked Seraphim's waist.

Lightning flashed wildly on it.

If the Thunder Purifier's kick is at normal speed, then Seraphim's Holy Flame Fist is slowed down thousands of times.

next moment.

Seraphim was kicked into a side U shape.

Juli let her collapse and fly out.

The Holy Flame Fist did not touch the Thunder Purifier until his death.

"What's the situation?" Meng Yiming was shocked.

He originally thought that the seraph would definitely be able to slap the opponent.

Both race value and ability are far higher than the same period!

Even, he had the upper hand just now, and was kicked away in the next second.

Soon, Meng Yiming's expression changed from shock to horror.

The seraph was kicked and flew away.

Crazy friction on the ground, can not stop for a long time.

Seraphim wanted to use the Holy Flame Sword to help him adjust his body shape.

And the Thunder Purifier, who did not know when, had already come behind her, stepped on her body, and stopped abruptly.

Er, why are you so fast?"

Seraphim looked at that cold face and asked in horror.

The Thunder Purifier didn't answer her, but directly resorted to the girl's fighting stunt.

Pull hair!

It's just enough to break the skull.

The Thunder Purifier grabbed Seraphim's long hair and pulled it up violently.

Then, the wolf harassed the floor.

boom!!!

What an unpretentious shot.

There is no raging flames, nor a huge burst of energy.

Only the electric light flickered slightly.

Then he buried the seraph's head in the concrete landlord of the arena.

Her whole body was frozen.

Kick your legs straight.

Seems to be playing baby-like sleep.

Just like the Rain Beast King back then.

The surrounding melon-eating crowd were collectively dumbfounded.

At the same time, I felt a constant cold air coming out of the back of my head.

This is too cruel!

They feel pain just looking at it.

The Thunder Purifier's attack was not so massive, but it made people feel really scared.

This is a deadly attack!

at this time.

The Thunder Purifier, after pressing her sister to the concrete floor, did not continue to attack.

Instead, he said: "Sister, do you know what I hate about you the most?"

"For the sake of evolution, for the position of Archangel, I will do whatever it takes."

"This is my worst ever!"

"In my opinion, you are no different from those fallen people."

When the Thunder Purifier spoke.

The seraph was still inserted straight into the ground, with its head buried deep in the ground.

If she dies, the body will go limp.

Therefore, she is still in a state of vertigo.

"Meng Yiming, your seraph seems to have lost the ability to fight.

"Do you want to continue fighting?" Seeing this scene, Su Mo smiled and looked at Meng Yiming.

There are a total of two ways to determine victory in the duel arena.

①The opponent admits defeat. ②The opponent's beast falls to the ground and cannot get up.

Direct bombardment is rare.

However, it also defaults to victory.

"No, it's impossible!"

"How could my seraph lose?" Meng Yiming quickly shook his head and denied 613.

His stakes are too high.

One year's resources of the Beast Familiar Association, that's fine, the most important thing is the 'God vs. Tiangong' ticket.

Open every ten years.

Only a hundred people can enter each time.

so precious!!

"Oh, okay." Suri nodded.

Insert it obliquely into the ground.

It's not really lying down.

In addition, if they don't admit defeat, they can only continue to fight.

The Thunder Purifier nodded.

Stand up directly, grab the seraph's ankle, and pull it out violently.

Then it hit the floor hard.

Boom boom boom boom——

Back and forth five or six times.

The floor of the arena was smashed to pieces.

Even, the prohibition is somewhat damaged.

The seraph, on the other hand, was abruptly woken up from a baby-like sleep.

She waved her hands feebly.

His face was covered in blood.

The golden pupils also almost lost their spirits.

Seeing this, the Thunder Purifier threw her into the ruins.

Seraphim crawled slowly among the gravel.

It seems to be far away from the demon behind him.

Seeing this, Su Mo couldn't help but continue to ask: "Meng Yiming, if this continues."

"Your seraph is going to be beaten to death."

"Do you want to continue?"

After the Seraphim heard this, his crawling body trembled suddenly.

He looked at Meng Yiming beggingly.

Meng Yiming gritted his teeth and said, "Continue!"

boom

Seraphim's mind exploded and he almost fainted.

She saw the Thunder Purifier coming towards her again.

"Don't, don't come here!".