Rebirth of the Strongest Seventh Prince

"Brother Long, are the soldiers below safe?" Lie Yan forced back a four-winged fallen angel with a fire dragon wave and asked Long Batian.

"Everyone has evacuated safely!" A look of grief flashed across Long Batian's face, and his huge fist directly pierced through the chest of a two-winged fallen angel.

"That's the best!" The magic wand in Lie Yan's hand glowed brightly, and he stared at the fallen angel in front of him with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, "It's time to take revenge!"

This was a brutal air battle, and it was also a war where experts were worthless.

After the mages of the Holy See of Light destroyed the bloody skull in the sky, they began to evacuate the battlefield with the army. Only the masters of the Saint level began to fly into the sky, accompanied by the Saint level masters of the Holy See of Darkness, who joined the battle between masters in the sky.

After the Saints of humans and the Saints of the elves and dwarves joined the battlefield, the number of Saints of the coalition was not far from that of the demons, and the masters of both sides began to clash violently. The battles between the Saints had their own battle circles, and the sky of the battlefield was quickly divided into hundreds of battle circles. Various kinds of magic fighting spirits burst out, which were many times more brilliant than fireworks, but everyone knew how terrifying the power was hidden behind the brilliance.

Saint-level masters are pawns in some countries, but in this battlefield where a Saint-level master may fall at any time, the so-called Saint-level masters seem much insignificant.

Inside and outside the Natural Grand Canyon, countless eyes were fixed on the magnificent battle circles in the distant sky.

The demon camp.

The little princess Yeyue was looking at the bright sky with great interest at this time, and accompanying her were the three old six-winged fallen angels of the demon clan.

"Grandpa Feng, the fight up there is so exciting, why don't you go and join in the fun!" The little princess blinked her charming little mouth.

The old demon Feng laughed and said, "Yue'er, Grandpa Feng is old, and the enemies above are not to be feared, so let the young people practice!"

The little princess blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Grandpa Feng, the enemies up there are not weak. If you don't go up, what if they escape?"

The old demon Feng smiled and said, "Yue'er, it's not that Grandpa Feng is lazy. If we run over there, the enemy will definitely be scared away. Then Ye Lan and the others will have no fun!"

"Oh oh" the little princess tilted her head, seeming to understand but not quite. She looked so adorable.

sky.

The most brilliant and passionate battlefield was the battle between the Dwarf King and the Demon Commander Ye Lan. Both of them were at the peak of the twelfth level, with one foot halfway into the thirteenth level. The battle between the two sides affected an area of ​​several thousand meters.

The Dwarf King's Heaven Shaking Hammer and Ye Lan's narrow sword kept fighting, turning the sky within a radius of a kilometer into a sea of ​​fire and thunder. Even the Saint-level masters on both sides ran far away to open up the battlefield, fearing that they would be affected by these two fighting maniacs. Ye Lan's narrow sword was undoubtedly a divine weapon, and it had fought against the Heaven Shaking Hammer hundreds of times, and it was still not at a disadvantage.

"Great, great! I haven't had such a satisfying fight in a long time. It feels so good!"

"Shorty, you have some of the elegance and grace of your ancestors!"

The Dwarf King Gangta screamed loudly, feeling extremely happy, and Ye Lan also shouted with great pleasure. Both of them had a strong desire to fight in their eyes.

The most brutal battle was the one between the Fallen Angels and the ordinary Dragon Knights. Unlike Saint-level masters, the general strength of these people was at the ** level. With tens of thousands of people fighting together, if they were not careful, they would fall.

What is our protagonist, Chu, doing at this moment? In his own words, he is playing the role of a pig to eat the tiger, playing tricks on others. This guy is riding on the green-eyed eagle, holding the white bow that he snatched from the man in black. He is standing a little further away from the battle circle, constantly pulling the bowstring. With his current strength, the air arrows he shoots can even threaten the Saint Order, not to mention those ordinary fallen angels.

Chu smiled sinisterly, loosened his right hand, and with a whoosh, a purple-gold air arrow flew out and quickly penetrated into the body of a two-winged fallen angel who was fighting with a mad dragon knight, killing him instantly. The mad dragon knight was confused when he saw the enemy suddenly die. He looked around and soon saw the black-robed man holding a white bow and waving at him. He then clasped his fists in good faith and joined another battle.

When the wings of a fifth-level green-eyed eagle are spread out, they are nearly ten meters wide, gradually showing signs of being a behemoth. However, compared with the huge flying dragon that is nearly twenty meters long, it still looks small.

In the battle circle below the holy rank, Chu Lingfeng's air arrows were the symbol of death. The air arrows were like rainbows, silent and invisible. The fallen angel who was fully focused on the battle did not notice the coming of death at all and fell in an instant.

In just a short time of a cup of tea, no less than ten two-winged fallen angels died under Chu's arrows. In a sense, Chu was a despicable villain. However, in such a life-and-death battlefield, in order to get rid of the opponent, everyone would do anything to get rid of the opponent. There was no such thing as despicable or not.

The battlefield was cruel. The sharp soft sword of the fallen angel cut the knight's throat, and the knight's steel spear pierced his chest mercilessly. The whole sky was filled with a pungent smell, which was the pseudo dragon breath of the wyvern. The smell of pseudo dragon breath was really unpleasant, with strong corrosiveness, and it was even more disgusting when stained with blood.

Every second, there were bodies of fallen angels, knights, and wyverns falling from the sky, which made Chu feel so painful that he quickly urged the green-eyed eagle to fly to the bottom of the battlefield, and while shooting at the fallen angels, he also received the bodies falling from the sky. These bodies were treasures, and each of them was at least a seventh-level existence before death. If they turned into undead creatures, it would be terrible.

After Chu killed the twentieth fallen angel in a sneak attack, some fallen angels finally discovered something was wrong. Their companions suddenly died, and they couldn't help but be suspicious of such an abnormal thing. They soon found someone pulling the bow below.

"Despicable human, give me back my brother's life!" Eight fallen angels pounced down like wolves and tigers. Dazzling purple light flashed on the eight soft swords, interweaving into a sword net, covering Chu.

"Wow, eight fallen angels, they really think highly of me. Xiaolu, why are you still bringing them along? Why don't you run away!" Chu Lingfeng gave the green-eyed eagle a slap on the head and almost knocked it out.

"Chirp..." When the green-eyed eagle, which had originally looked aggrieved, felt the breath of death coming from the sword net, it suddenly screamed and flew with all its might, without caring about east, west, south or north. The eight fallen angels were chasing it closely.

The Green-Eyed Eagle is a wind-type monster, so its greatest advantage is naturally its speed. If they are at the same level, the Fallen Angel may not be able to match the Green-Eyed Eagle in speed. However, Xiao Lu is only at the peak of Level 5. The eight Fallen Angels are getting closer and closer. Xiao Lu can almost feel the enemy's sword rubbing against his little butt, and he screams even louder.

"Stop making so much noise, you stupid bird!" Chu Lingfeng's ears were deafened and he could no longer hold back his roar, then he pulled the stupid foodie bear out of the pet space.

When Chu Lingfeng saw the foodie, he was almost furious. This stupid bear actually stole the crystal core of the fallen angel that he had obtained with great difficulty. Now it still had one in its mouth, blinking and enjoying the chewing.

"Master, you are so kind to give me such delicious food. It gives me so much energy!" The foodie licked the tip of his tongue, looking unsatisfied.

Chu Lingfeng patted his head in annoyance. There were too many bodies falling from the sky just now. In a hurry, he didn't care about anything and just put the bodies into the empty space without knowing it was in the pet space. So many fallen angel bodies woke up the sleeping bear. When he saw the exposed angel crystal core, the foodie naturally thought it was food given by the owner. His saliva immediately flowed three feet, and his small mouth smashed and smashed, quickly destroying dozens of crystal cores.

"You prodigal son!" Chu Lingfeng wanted to cry but had no tears. He then twisted the stupid bear's ears viciously and said, "Do you see those eight guys behind? If you don't take care of them, you won't have any food to eat today!"

"Woo woo" the foodie looked at his master aggrievedly, but was quickly glared back at by his master's ferocious eyes. After his aggrieved gaze moved to the eight fallen angels who were getting closer and closer, it suddenly became murderous.

"It's you guys again, disturbing my meal. I'd be sorry for my stomach if I don't kill you!" The stupid bear stared at the eight fallen angels viciously and began to spit bubbles from his mouth.

The ninth-level gravity magic naturally had no problem dealing with the eight two-winged fallen angels. The eight fallen angels only felt that every flap of their wings became extremely difficult, and they couldn't help but feel shocked and angry.

"Gravity magic! You also know gravity magic!" exclaimed the fallen angel flying in the front.

"If you answer correctly, there's a prize! I'll send you to heaven!"

Chu Lingfeng's smiling face was a thousand times more terrifying than the devil at this moment, and the purple-gold arrow of air was growing bigger and bigger in the pupils of the fallen angel.

"puff"

The speed of the air arrow was so fast and its power was so great that a blood hole suddenly appeared on the forehead of the fallen angel. He pointed at Chu Lingfeng, the light in his eyes quickly disappeared, and he fell to the ground.

"whoosh whoosh"

Chu Lingfeng shot three arrows in succession, instantly taking the lives of three fallen angels. The remaining four fallen angels looked at him with extremely fear in their eyes, as if that person was a devil.

"quack"

The eerie laughter made the four fallen angels' hair stand on end. They struggled desperately to break free from the gravity spell. However, the ninth-level gravity spell was something that they, the seventh-level fallen angels, could resist. What was even more hateful was that the human actually flew below them, blocking their final way.

"Whoosh whoosh"

Accompanied by four sharp screams that broke through the air, four corpses fell from the sky.

Chu Lingfeng summoned another green-eyed eagle from the pet space, patted its head and said, "Go, Big Green, those eight crystal cores are yours!"

The green-eyed eagle screamed happily, flapped its wings and swooped down, chasing after the eight corpses of fallen angels.

"Chirp" Xiaolu immediately cried out in dissatisfaction, meaning, I have carried you for so long, and even if I have no credit, I have worked hard, so how can you not give me something.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You'll have a hard time when you go back!" Chu Lingfeng gave the green-eyed eagle another slap on the face.

After dealing with these eight annoying guys, Chu Lingfeng continued with his despicable strategy.

The Fallen Angels Legion was indeed worthy of its reputation. Even the Holy Dragon Knights, known as the best military force on the continent, soon fell into a disadvantage, and many knights seemed stretched. In fact, if the numbers of both sides were similar, it would still be unclear who would win. However, the number of Fallen Angels was more than three times that of the Holy Dragon Knights. Under the group fighting tactics, the Holy Dragon Knights were naturally defeated.

In the battlefield, unless your cultivation is unparalleled, relying on the strength of a single person is insignificant. Although Chu Lingfeng's Qi arrows can kill with every shot, they can't change the overall situation after all. The Holy Dragon Knights, known as the best military force on the continent, began to suffer a significant increase in casualties under the group fighting tactics of the Fallen Angels. Every time Chu Lingfeng's space ring harvested a fallen angel corpse, it would also be accompanied by a dragon knight corpse.

Under such circumstances, even if the Holy Dragon Knights were wiped out, only tens of thousands of fallen angels would be injured, which would not be considered a serious blow to the demons with hundreds of thousands of fallen angels. The army of fallen angels also formed a tighter encirclement, surrounding the Holy Dragon Knights.

The situation is not optimistic!

"call out"