The protective light shield put up by Bishop Christopher and others could not stop the electromagnetic rail artillery shells specially made of super-hard metals such as osmium, tungsten, iridium, molybdenum and rhodium. It only withstood the shells for less than a second before exploding into pieces. !

The electromagnetic railgun shell carried unimaginable terrifying kinetic energy, passed through several Templars, and exploded into countless pieces of flesh along with Bishop Christopher who was hiding behind them. Large amounts of blood spilled from the air as if for free.

"Bishop Christopher!"

Seeing the death of Bishop Christopher, the others were horrified and hurriedly turned around and ran away, but how could their speed be compared to the high-power laser cannon?

After a while, several charred corpses fell from the air while smoking.

"Humph, you overestimate your capabilities!"

Su Mu spat lightly, "With this little ability, you still dare to come to trouble me!"

He didn't take this episode seriously at all, and was about to drive the base vehicle towards San Marino when he suddenly heard a majestic voice.

"Bold pagans who dare to kill God's servants!"

The sound rolled in like thunder, causing Sumu's ears to buzz. A golden light fell from the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield. In the golden light, a figure slowly appeared.

It was a figure wearing golden armor and holding a huge sword. He was several meters tall and had a pair of white wings flapping behind his back. He exuded a sacred and majestic aura.

His face was covered by the strong holy light, and his face could not be seen clearly at all, but his eyes were as bright as stars. His eyes seemed to penetrate the thick armor of the base vehicle and looked directly at Su Mu, as if to see through his soul.

Angel?

Su Mu's eyes narrowed and he immediately recognized this legendary creature.

As the angels descended, ethereal carols sounded all around, and little angels holding harps and ribbons flapped their wings and loomed.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Dozens more streams of light flew from the direction of the Vatican. They stood behind the angel and stared at the base vehicle below with angry eyes.

Su Mu took a closer look and saw another dozen cardinals and dozens of templars wearing gorgeous red robes. The leader of the group was a red robe with exquisite golden patterns embroidered on it. He was a red archbishop.

"Are you aware of your guilt?"

The angel in golden armor spoke slowly, his voice like a bell echoing throughout the battlefield.

The Holy See's background is also deep enough. They just killed a dozen cardinals and templars who were at the peak of the third level, and a lot more came, and even another angel came.

"Oh? What's my fault?"

Since the way was blocked, Su Mu stopped with a sneer and said playfully.

In these last days, there is no such thing as sin and innocence, only strength and weakness, victory and defeat!

The angel's golden armor shone dazzlingly in the sun, and the huge long sword pointed at Sumu, as if it could cut through all the sins in this world with one sword!

"You dare to kill the servant of the Lord. This is blasphemy against God! You must pay the price for it!"

The angel's voice was cold and solemn, and every word hit Su Mu's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Hahaha~"

Su Mu laughed wildly, "I'm just passing by here, and those idiots come over and shout to beat me and kill me!"

"If you fail to hold the cup, you will be fucked. Can you blame me?"

Although after a great war, the base's storage of materials and ammunition has almost bottomed out, and now it can't even handle ten thousand Taotie robots, and its military force is in a relatively low state, Su Mu is not afraid at all.

Just fight, no one is afraid of whom!

At worst, a mushroom egg washes the floor, directly tying the Vatican's calculation ball!

Upon hearing Su Mu's arrogance, the cardinals and knights templar showed angry expressions.

The red archbishop turned livid with anger. He took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Bold maniac..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by an angel with a wave of his hand. He spoke slowly, with a majestic and solemn voice: "Pagan, your ignorance and arrogance will attract the wrath of God!"

"Oh? The wrath of God?"

Su Mu sneered, "I would like to see how angry your so-called gods are!"

His words were full of provocation and disdain, and now even the angel was angry. A coldness flashed in His eyes, and the long sword pointed at Sumu, "Pagan, God loves the world!"

"I, Asmodeus, wanted to save you, this lost lamb trapped in the darkness, but since you are stubborn, accept God's judgment!"

The angel's voice was cold and majestic, "Let me tell you personally what the wrath of God is!"

The divine light shining from His body illuminated the entire sky, and a powerful pressure descended on the battlefield, making everyone feel breathless.

The cardinals and templars retreated one after another, leaving the battlefield to the angel named Asmodair. I am afraid that what follows will be a terrible battle that cannot be intervened by them.

Su Mu curled his lips, he was just a mid-level fourth-level birdman, and he could kill him with just one slap!

Asmodair raised the long sword in his hand and slashed down suddenly. A dazzling sword light was directed towards the base vehicle, and wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart.

"Old Qiao, I'll leave this birdman to you! Fight quickly!"

Su Mu yawned and arranged for Qiao Baichuan to speak.

The base vehicle will be upgraded soon, and he really doesn't want to get entangled with these people from the Holy See.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and the sword light struck hard on the plasma shield of the base vehicle, but it only caused a few ripples and had no effect at all.

What a strong defense!

Asmodeal was shocked. Although he did not use all his strength and only made a tentative attack, the opponent's defense was too strong.

He was about to use a more powerful trick when he suddenly felt a strong gust of wind coming from behind, and heard an anxious reminder from his men, "Lord Asmodair, be careful!"

The alarm bell rang in Asmodeal's heart, and he was about to dodge sideways, but before he had time, a figure covered in pitch-black armor rushed out of the wormhole in space, grabbed his wings with both hands, and tore them off completely with one force!

Golden blood suddenly spurted out, exuding blurry colors in the air.

"what……"

Asmodair let out a scream, hurriedly stepped back, and at the same time struck with his sword.

The man casually threw the two wings back into the space wormhole, snorted coldly, dodged Asmodeal's sword, and punched him in the face.

"How dare you hurt Lord Asmodeal!"

The cardinals and templars were filled with indignation and rushed forward brandishing weapons.

Archbishop Mikel White also roared angrily, and the scepter in his hand emitted bright holy light. However, before he could release his skill, a dark green light shot over, reaching the center of his eyebrows!

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