Super Seminary Angel Binghua

As soon as Binghua flew away from the giant battleship that he had wreaked havoc on before, he couldn't help but look back.

The energy column sprayed from the giant battleship's engine instantly grew two or three times thicker, pushing its huge hull forward.

On its forward trajectory, there happened to be a battleship that was one thousand meters away. Seeing the battleships from the same camp rushing towards it like a mad cow, the battleship was unable to avoid it.

The next moment, the two warships collided, and the collision area was suppressed for hundreds of meters on the spot, followed by a huge explosion and a huge shining fire.

Seeing that this tactic was effective, Binghua continued to look for the next target.

Just as Binghua destroyed the third space battleship, hundreds of spaceships that looked like medieval warships broke into the battlefield.

At the same time, countless male angel warriors wearing cockscomb gladiator helmets, bright silver chainmail, and holding alloy spears rushed out from these warship-style spaceships.

"Sisters, be careful! The male angels have entered the battlefield! They usually work in teams of four. Sisters, please do not split up and fight against the enemy!"

Seeing this, Binghua quickly reminded the female angel warriors under his command in the dark communication channel.

As soon as Binghua finished shouting in the secret communication, four male angel warriors flew around her.

"Hey, look who we found! Such a beautiful female angel will definitely get a heavy reward if she is presented to King Hua Ye."

The leading male angel said with a smile on his face, and the other three also laughed and agreed.

Binghua put down the left hand covering his ears, looked around at the male angels floating in all four directions of him, and spoke in a cold tone.

"They really looked up to me. They surrounded me when I came up."

Then Binghua didn't say much. When he met an enemy on the battlefield, he only had one word to say, and that was kill.

The wings on Binghua's back moved upwards, and the male angels surrounding her in all four directions immediately chased after her.

Binghua was not idle during the flight, looking around at the chaotic battlefield around him.

Occasionally, Binghua could still see the corpse of a female angel warrior floating quietly in the universe with a layer of frost forming on the surface of her body.

These are all female angel warriors directly under Binghua, because this battlefield is the area that Binghua is responsible for attacking.

Binghua gritted his teeth when he saw this. If he didn't see it, he might not feel anything. But now that he saw the corpses of these female angels who died in battle, an emotion called hatred inevitably arose in his heart.

The hatred for male angels and the hatred for the civilization affiliated to the Tiangong Order is because of their existence. Binghua can no longer hear the voices of those dead female angels calling her 'Sister Binghua'.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Binghua saw a bit of cold light rushing towards him from the side. As he was flying, Binghua reacted and rolled violently into the air.

The bright silver cone-shaped spear tip scratched a long and narrow scratch on Binghua's skirt. A male angel charging with a spear was narrowly dodged by Binghua.

Otherwise, Binghua would be poked with a hole in her body now. Before Binghua could adjust her body shape after just dodging the blow, another male angel came towards her with a spear.

This male angel was the captain of the four-person angel team. Seeing that Binghua was attacked from the flank by his subordinates and was forced to retreat from the extremely fast flight state, as the captain, he naturally could not let go of this good opportunity.

Holding the spear in both hands, he flapped his wings with all his strength and sprinted out. When the distance was enough, the male angel squad leader held the end of the spear shaft with his right hand and pushed forward forcefully. The spear in his hand thrust forward like a blazing crossbow arrow.

Binghua quickly tilted the sword of the flame sword slightly in front of her, and bent the wall of her left hand to press against the sword. Although she was not familiar with the space battle, she was confident that she would not lose to others when it came to fighting with cold weapons.

The sharp spear tip hit the ridge of the flaming sword, and a few sparks shot out, and then the spear tip slid aside on the slightly slanted sword body.

The male angel team leader did not expect this turn of events, so he also crashed into Binghua's body.

Because it was in the cosmic space without gravity, Binghua was knocked upside down in an instant, but at the same time, a string of blood beads splashed everywhere.

The angel captain looked at the wound on his heart in disbelief. Due to the vacuum, a large amount of blood turned into blood beads and flew around.

"Fire Flame Level Martial Arts..."

The male angel squad leader lost consciousness before he finished speaking. There was still a look of disbelief on his face, as if he didn't believe that he had simply burped.

Previously, while Binghua used his left arm to hold the blade of the flaming sword, he also carried out his own flaming dagger.

When the spear in the angel squad leader's hand was directed aside by the flaming sword in Binghua's hand, and he couldn't stop sprinting, he bumped into Binghua. Binghua raised the flaming dagger in his left hand, and the sword's edge hit Binghua. Entered the heart of this male angel.

Binghua, who was flying upside down, collided with the damaged metal debris of a huge battleship and stopped. As soon as he could control his body, Binghua started calculating in his mind.

‘Connect to the Flame Sword’s built-in weapon computing cloud! start up……'

Just as Hyouka Isshinji was connecting to the computing cloud built into the flaming sword in his hand, a male angel holding a war spear with no more contempt on his face rushed over and stabbed him with the spear.

With the support under his feet, Binghua suddenly felt much more comfortable. He leaned against the metal wall behind him and turned over to the right.

boom!

The entire metal wreckage of the battleship was shaken, and the spear in the male angel's hand directly poked a hole in the metal wreckage.

Binghua curled his lips, stopped connecting to the computing cloud, flipped the flaming sword in his hand, and slashed it out.

The male angel's eyes widened and he wanted to dodge, but the war spear in his hand was too deep into the metal debris and he couldn't pull it out right away, causing his movement to be a beat slow.

And in less than a second, the exchange between life and death was completed.

Binghua's hands, which he has practiced swordsmanship for more than a hundred years, are very steady and will not shake or deviate from the target at all.

The flaming sword accurately passed through the neck of the male angel beside him, almost decapitating him.

The male angel released his hand holding the weapon and covered his throat with both hands. His eyes popped out with a look of disbelief, but he could not stop the large amount of blood seeping from his fingers.

After Binghua finished swinging his sword, he drew his sword and flew to one side without hesitation, because the remaining two male angels had already chased after him with red eyes and spears in hand.

Binghua glanced around and found a place where there were many battleship wreckage. A few of them flapped their wings and rushed over, followed naturally by the two tails chasing after them.

During the flight, Binghua once again connected to the micro-computing cloud she installed in the Flaming Sword.

"Connect to the Flaming Sword computing cloud. The connection is successful. Start the light and shadow deflection algorithm and the light and shadow refraction algorithm."

When they passed a larger battleship wreckage, Binghua's figure began to fade, as if she was wearing an invisibility cloak, and all the light shining on her was deflected in other directions.