Infinite Heroes Seat

Huge wings soared into the sky, half of the night sky in the Adriatic Sea was shrouded by moonlight, and under the big and unusual full moon, a figure with icy wings floated in the air, that expressionless face Staring silently at the fleet below, the next moment, an ice wing the size of a hill fell in the air.

As if being hit by an iceberg, the hit ship made a clear sound, and then the nearly 200-meter hull was cut off.

The sudden attack stunned the people on the ship, and then they exclaimed.

"Help, help!"

The vortex that was sinking by the ship slowly sucked into the sea, and the Roman Catholics on the ship screamed desperately, but in the end they could only be drawn into the vortex like an ant, and could no longer make a sound.

Seeing those struggling and desperate voices, the creatures that caused all of this did not have the slightest pity. The wings of the sailing ship that had just destroyed it trembled, one, two... this time more huge ice Wing stretched out from behind the figure, and then slashed towards the surroundings suddenly, and with this attack, at some point in time, a series of giant dragons composed of currents rose on the surface of the sea, matched with the ice. Wing entangled the surrounding ships like a giant python.

"Enemy attack!"

There was a hoarse cry from the most important giant ship in the fleet, and then there was a commotion. Amidst the melodious bells, nearly a hundred battleships suddenly burst into black muzzles.

"Fire!"

The command issued from nowhere, the dense ice bullets like raindrops suddenly shot out, blasting towards the figure in the sky.

Facing the barrage that obscured the sky and the moon, the figure carrying the ice wing did not waver at all, but saw it suddenly retracted part of the ice wing, blocking it in front of him like a spider web.

The shimmering fragments kept slipping from the wings. In the bombardment, the huge ice wings opened cracks, but they quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, not to be outdone. In that constant shelling. That figure once again shot out an ice wing in the icy mist flying all over the sky.

The ice wings made a loud bang like a spear. A sailing boat that could not dodge was pierced into the deck, and a huge hole was smashed from top to bottom, and the sea water continuously poured out from the hole. After a while, the ship sank.

Appearing to be angered by the atrocities of the attackers, nearly a hundred warships erupted with more fierce firepower, and the huge ice net covering the sky for a time gave out bursts of ping-pong crackling like windows in the rain.

With ice wings, fire, cannons, and the sunken warships from time to time, the inhuman beings flying in the sky, the entire Adriatic Sea suddenly boiled. All the people who saw this scene were a little dazed, and a little frightened. The thrilling battle in the distance was like the human fleet fighting against the demons on the sea in the myth. Who would have thought that in his lifetime, he could still see such a legendary scene?

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"Damn it, **** it, it's blasphemy, blasphemy! Those blasphemy bastards, they dare to do this, that is the power of God, Lord Archangel! Such a noble existence, they dare, they dare! —— "

At the center of the entire fleet, on the battleship deck that is a circle larger than all battleships, a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous vest and four necklaces of ten crosses tied together is roaring frantically. , His face was extremely distorted, as if seeing his beloved woman being assaulted in front of him.

"Who is it? Who is it! That blasphemy guy dared to do this, get out of me! I, Piageo Pushoni, swear in the name of the Lord that I will never let you go, I will let you go Burn to death on the torture frame, I will skin you and remove your bones!..."

The middle-aged man cursed like crazy. Looking at the figure flying in the sky, he felt that he had never been so angry. Holding the fence on the boat with both hands, he wanted to jump off from above and find the blasphemy. Sinner.

Behind him, the figures in black robes stood there, with angry flames in their eyes. As the subordinates of this fanatical warrior, Piageo, these people are undoubtedly the Roman Orthodox people who are most keen to spread the doctrine of the cross. Looking at the archangel who was expressionless and attacking himself with the group of people who tried to judge the infidels, this group of people was as if they were slapped in the face. If the real murderer appeared in front of them, it is estimated that they would all be torn apart. To each other.

Obviously, the instigator did not have this self-consciousness. As soon as Piageo Pusoni's voice fell, there was a chuckle not far away. In the shadow of the deck of the Queen's Fleet flagship, a young man walked out slowly.

With golden and silver eyes swept across the archangel fighting the Queen's fleet in the sky, Mo Wen looked at Piageo, who was a little dazed by his presence, and said with a mocking and disdainful tone: "Biage Opusoni, you really have a big tone. Now that the young master has come out, I want to see how you skinned and boned me!"

"--It's you? Kamijou as numb?!" Seeing the figure that appeared before his eyes, Piageo was surprised and angry. Although he hadn't seen it before, Mowen's outstanding appearance was too easy to recognize. Just by looking at him, Piageo understood his identity, and then suddenly he saw him clenching his fists and yelling at Mo Wen viciously: "I should have known except you. The guy who deserves to go to hell, the disgusting maggot, and who else would do anything to blaspheme the Lord’s glory, you **** choppy!..."

After all, he was not on the scene and could only be perceived through some special techniques. In the Falling Angel incident, the Roman Orthodox Church only knew that Mo Wen could fight the archangel and caused some serious damage to the archangel, leading to it. After returning to the heavens, there was an abnormal change (actually Mo Wen borrowed Tyrael to steal Gabriel’s personality and power), but he didn’t know that the power of God had been controlled by Mo Wen (Alestar Yeah, but he couldn’t tell the Orthodox Church kindly), so this time the Queen’s fleet was caught off guard and could only hurriedly go to war with the angels he believed in. Morale fell to the bottom. At this time, the murderer stood by himself. After coming out, the new hatred and the old hatred were added together, and Piageo's eyes suddenly turned red.

He grabbed the cross on his neck, one in each hand, and threw it at Mo Wen fiercely.

"The cross shows rejection of viciousness."

boom!!

The two crosses swelled up, and instantly became three meters in size, and the cross-shaped iron block about forty centimeters thick looked like a storm made of metal from a distance.

But Mo Wen smiled disdainfully, lightly raised his right fist, just two quick punches, and the cross turned into debris on the ground.

"You Roman Orthodox Church has no other ability besides being good at talking!"

One blow destroyed the opponent's attack, Mo Wen shook his hand lightly, and glanced at Piageo lightly. The meaning of disdain in his eyes continuously stimulated Piageo's nerves that had long been overwhelmed.

"What are you doing in a daze? Give it to me!"

He defeated the wind in the front, the water in the rear, and the power of the gods was'backed to the heavens'. In the eyes of the Roman Orthodox Church, Mo Wen's combat power could be described as a discoloration. Seeing that a blow was unsuccessful, Piageo was sober. After coming over, he immediately greeted his subordinates.

The Roman congregants also reacted~www.wuxiamtl.com~ one by one with an uncomfortable look, they mostly held about 70 cm in length in their hands, which looked like the front end of a stubborn black wooden handle, which was connected to 10 cm in length. His sharp blade shone coldly under the moonlight.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Piageo held his hands to the large number of crosses in front of his chest and chanted in a low voice, "The cross shows the glory of the Lord...Come out, Queen's Guard!"

Accompanied by his low growl, a dozen huge ice cubes suddenly bulged up on the ice crystal-like deck, and then these ice cubes suddenly shattered, and a set of armor three meters high came out from the inside. The armor emits a light bulb-like color, and its transparency is quite low. From head to toe, it looks like a heavy weapon.

Then I saw these armors holding battle sticks in their hands, and together with the cultists, step by step towards Mo Wen.

"You, monkey-like pagan, die for me!"

Seeing Mo Wen who was surrounded by Tuan Tuan, Piageo laughed wildly.

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