Chapter 227 (1/2)

Chapter 227

“Dragon King!” The Eight-winged Angel was already trembling with anger, but he didn’t dare to do anything to the Dragon King. He knew very well that he wasn’t a match for him. But the Eight-Winged Angel wasn’t stupid. He wasn’t a reckless person. He stabilized his emotions and said in a deep voice, “They won’t interfere in the war between humans? They are just here for sightseeing?”

“That’s right.” The Black Dragon nodded. That devilish smile on his handsome face made the Eight-winged Angel’s heart shudder. The Eight-winged Angel knew very well that even if the dragon race didn’t participate, as the Dragon King had said, the existence of these enormous dragons alone was already enough to intimidate them. The war between the two countries had already started. Just the fact that these huge dragons stood on Ragka’s side was enough to cause the other side’s morale to be unstable, to the point of breaking down!

How hateful! The Eight-winged Angel gnashed his teeth in anger. If it weren’t for the fact that the Goddess was preparing for the Holy War and didn’t have the time to think too much, the situation on this side wouldn’t have turned out this way!

“Then, Dragon King, are you saying that even if we attack them, you will not interfere?” The Eight-winged Angel drew his greatsword and pointed it at Qi Aoshuang and the rest as he asked coldly.

Ben laughed and moved to the side holding Summer in his arms, happily saying, “We will be bystanders.” He actually took out two stools from his Space Ring and gave one of them to Summer. Summer looked worried. She was about to say something, but Ben grabbed her hand and shook his head at her. As this scene fell into Shui Wenmo’s eyes, his heart ached as if it had been twisted by a knife.

“Chuxin, come. Let’s watch the show together.” A playful smile appeared on Dong Fenghou’s devilish face. With a gentle move of his fingers, beautiful vines grew from the ground. On the vines, there were also five colored flowers blooming, and the two vines quickly formed two beautiful large rattan chairs. Dong Fenghou pulled Qiao Chuxin to sit on the rattan chair. What was even more exaggerated was that Dong Fenghou had summoned another two small teacups. He handed one to Qiao Chuxin and carefully explained, “The honey in here can maintain your beauty. It’s only been secreted once every 50 years.” Qiao Chuxin was worry about Qi Aoshuang, but Dong Fenghou said, “Don’t worry, Aoshuang’s strength has already changed. We can’t help her, why don’t we just sit by and watch. We won’t drag them down.”

That’s a good, powerful reason, and it’s the truth. At this moment, their strength would only drag down Qi Ao Shuang and the rest.

Qi Aoshuang skimmed her lips… These people trusted her too much. They were just watching the show.

As for the Radiant Temple, they got furious! These lowly humans were actually making fun of them, looking down on them! Unforgivable!

“Go to hell!” The Eight-winged Angel brandished its huge sword and fiercely hacked at Qiao Chuxin’s chest … …

With a clear clang, Dong Fenghou instantly summoned a huge beast covered in steel armor to block this fatal attack. Then, he turned around and urgently said to Qi Aoshuang, “Go on, we will support you.”

Cold sweat trickled down the back of Qi Aoshuang’s head.

“Alas! All these people are being led astray by you.” Black Feather’s voice came from behind, filled with sorrow.

Qi Aoshuang could not refute.

“Cut the crap.” Just like that, White Emperor’s cold voice rang out. The next moment, a white shadow flashed out from behind Qi Aoshuang.

Black Feather shrugged his shoulders, and a black afterimage flashed out as well.

Terrible screams rang out!

Two of the Winged Angels and one of the Eight-winged Angels were cut in half and laid there. A large amount of blood stained the ground beneath them.

The crowd didn’t even see White Emperor and Black Feather had made their move.

There were only three people who could see clearly: Black Dragon, Qi Aoshuang and Feng Yixuan!

White Emperor’s weapon was a snow-white sword, and black feather’s was a shiny and black sickle. After killing them, the two quickly retrieved their weapons.

No one had thought that the reincarnated White Emperor and Black Feather would have such terrifying strength.

The archbishop stood there blankly as he looked at the scene in front of him. In his hearts, the angels were invincible. But they were easily wiped out just like that.

Things quieted down and all around was still.

The people behind Qi Aoshuang couldn’t believe it. That was it?

The wind gently blew past, blowing away the fallen leaves.

The autumn wind was not very cold, but the archbishop seemed to be standing in an icehouse, stopping all his actions and words.

“Ah …” Qi Aoshuang finally broke the silence. She looked at the archbishop, “Shall we continue?”

Before the archbishop could run away, Black Feather had raised his sickle. But Leng Lingyun stopped him.

“Don’t kill him. Catch him.”