"Ahh, this is impossible. How could you, a little witch, be so powerful?"

After a few hundred confrontations, he was always suppressed, and even the golden armor on his body was smashed. Antonio was frustrated and furious, and his mind gradually lost, and he was about to enter a state of rampage.

This state of rampage is not simply a devil, but a blood talent, a kind of martial arts and combat skills, called the rage of the fallen angel.

The state of rampage cannot be turned on at will. Anger must be used as the source of motivation. When anger reaches the extreme, it can only be turned on by urging the blood of the fallen angel to the extreme.

In the rampage state, Antonio's combat power will rise sharply, and he will become an emotional killing machine, and his relatives will not recognize him, which is extremely terrifying.

"I am the God Knight, I am the Invincible God Knight!"

He roared like a furry lion, with blonde hair standing upright, hot steam spurted out from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were congested quickly, and they were so red that they were so red.

boom!

In an instant, it seemed that a secret realm gate suddenly opened, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

At the cover of his heavenly spirit, a thick blood-colored pillar soared into the sky, shattering a large cloud, dyeing a piece of the sky bloody color.

What a horrifying scene this was, everyone was shocked and their souls couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, Antonio seemed to be possessed by a demon king, becoming extremely fierce and extremely terrifying.

"Burn, the rage of the fallen angel, wash away all shame!"

Accompanied by this almost beastly roar, Antonio's body was as lightning as lightning, and in just one moment he rushed to Mengyao's body. The fallen angel blade cut out horizontally, killing light like blood, and trying to cut Mengyao in half.

when!

Mengyao held up the knife to resist, her delicate body shook violently, and the purple lightning Yin Lei Knife almost broke out.

Antonio was indeed terrifying in a state of rampage. Not only did he get faster, but his strength also became greater.

For a moment, Mengyao was a little uncomfortable and was struggling and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Antonio was incredibly fast. He could fly around Mengyao for more than ten circles in one second, pulling out a lot of phantoms, rolling up a tornado on the spot, trapping Mengyao like a cage.

At the same time, the Blade of the Fallen Angel in Antonio's hand slashed in lightning, and scarlet blood-training sword lights were drawn in the void, intertwining into a blood-colored killing net, covering Mengyao like a meat grinder, cutting wildly.

Every blood-colored killing light has the power to cut gold and iron, and is extremely sharp. So many sword lights gathered, which is enough to split a main battle tank into powder.

The rage of the fallen angel, the strongest killing skill, the chaos blade storm!

However, the strongest killing technique of the Chaos Blade Storm is only one of the most physical killing techniques. The fallen angel blade is activated to the extreme in Antonio's rampage. The curse power contained in it will be released, death, withering, weakness, hypnosis, dimness,...

You can see with the naked eye that in the storm of chaos, there were blood-colored lightning, clusters of blood-colored flames, and various black lights and green lights entangled in Mengyao, all of which were manifestations of negative energy.

If so much negative energy is added at the same time, even the divine realm cannot bear it, and the realm will be weakened.

Therefore, Antonio had the power to fight with the Predecessor Knight in a rampage, but under normal circumstances, he was no match for him at all.

In the eyes of the onlookers, a large tornado was seen, reaching the sky and the earth, turning the lake upside down, with turbid waves and turbid waves, as if the end of the world was, and it was extremely terrifying.

Antonio and Mengyao were both wrapped in the storm, but they could no longer see anyone.

However, anyone can tell at a glance that this time Antonio took the initiative and overwhelmed Mengyao.

"Antonio is so powerful in a rampage!"

"The blood power of the fallen angel is indeed extraordinary, and it can be so powerful just a little bit. No wonder the fallen angels in ancient times dared to resist God."

"The witch is dead now."

...

At this time, the battle between Xiao Qingtian and the blood clan Su Lao was about to come to an end.

The old man of the blood clan is very powerful, and his realm is even higher than Xiao Qingtian. However, his life span is about to endure, and his energy and spirit have fallen sharply, far from being as brave as before. In just a few battles, he fell into a disadvantage.

"Is it necessary to fight again? Is it really a piece of waste paper? Today is not the battlefield for you and me."

After breaking the killing move of the old man from the blood clan, the two of them set apart and Xiao Qingtian asked.

He held a dragon spear in his hand, his robe was roaring, majestic and upright, emitting a vast power similar to a god of war. His eyes were cold and cold, and his sharpness was as sharp as a blade, which made people suffocate.

He seemed to be very old, but in fact he was in the prime of the Spring and Autumn Period, and was in his prime, and he was extremely brave.

Without really taking action, he suppressed the old man of the blood clan, and the invincible divine power shocked many people.

He once won an era, supported the backbone of a country, and left countless legends in the world. Now, because of the fall of the young demon king, he stood up and fought in the world again, and was determined to protect one people and another country.

The blood clan's old man said nothing, and wisps of blood light filled his body, drowning his whole body in it, full of evil spirits.

Hurry!

Suddenly, a blood-colored chain rushed out in the blood light, entwining Xiao Qingtian like a swimming snake.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The wind was howling, and even the sound of thousands of ghosts cried out, making people creepy.

This blood-colored chain is so evil that it seems to rush out of hell, with bright red blood dripping, sealing countless ghosts.

"Hell chains, bondage!" The voice of the old man from the blood clan came out, low and hoarse, as if the night owl was opening.

This is a forbidden technique. The blood-colored chain contains various cursed powers. Once entangled, the vitality will be lost.

Xiao Qingtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and he felt a little afraid. He felt the strong power of death from the blood-colored chains.

clang!

He stabbed his gun and fired a gun.

when!

With the violent sound of steel collision, the blood-colored chains were broken and flew out.

Ahhhhh…

Screams came, and behind the old man of the blood clan, several blood clan disciples were hit by the chains of Beng Fei, and immediately turned into a mass of blood mist.

Suddenly, countless people's eyes were straight, and goose bumps were all over, and a cold air was coming out of their spine.

However, the old man from the blood clan didn't even look at it and continued his own battle.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The chains were once again danced by the blood clan, and the wind was like a nine-day divine whip. The sky was filled with phantoms, and the shrill sound of breaking through the air was harsh, rushing towards Xiao Qingtian from different angles.

clang clang clang!

The dragon spear stabbed rapidly, and the guns burst into flames, making it difficult for the blood clan's old attack to make it difficult to make it work.

Finally, Xiao Qingtian stood up with a dragon spear in his hand, rushed straight into the Huanglong, and pierced the chest of the blood clan Su Lao. A big battle finally came to an end, and the blood clan Su Lao was defeated.

The audience was filled with discussions, and all the Westerners were very uneasy, and they were all depressed.

The Vampire Su Lao is the most powerful existence among them. He was defeated. What else can he compete with Zhongtu?

"This Xiao Qingtian is indeed not simple."

"So what if it's not simple? After all, it's the defeated general of our Huangfu League leader, and the dead souls are under the sword!"

There is a snow-capped mountain in the distance. On the top of the mountain, three figures stand, and the handsome man in the lead is Huangfu Jinghong.

Behind him was a man and a woman, who was his entourage, also known as the war attendant.

"President Huangfu, are you going to take action now?"

The female sergeant, wearing a tight leather jacket, blonde hair and blue eyes, had a devilish figure and a delicate face like a porcelain doll, asked him, exhaling like orchids, and her voice was so crisp and sweet.

"Don't hurry, don't hurry, wait a little longer." Huangfu Jinghong said lightly, his eyes were cold and cold, without any emotion, and he turned a blind eye to the beautiful female sergeant.

At this time, another battle came to an end in the Valley of Heaven.

Under the chaos-blade storm combat skills produced by Antonio's rampage, the lake water was evaporated to a large extent. The bottom of the lake, which is a hundred meters, has sunk, full of holes and is full of big cracks.

When the dust settled, everyone's eyes looked at the lake.

"Is the witch dead?"

The same question arose in everyone's mind.

After the rampage, there will be a period of weakness. Antonio is almost exhausted and paralyzed. He holds the blade of the fallen angel with both hands, leans on the ground, uses it as a crutch, and panting heavily.

In front of him was a large pit strangled by a storm of chaos, filled with magma, but it had cooled down. To be precise, it should have been frozen, condensed into a whole lump of ice, but there was no blood at all.

"How is it? Is the witch dead?" asked a voice on the deck of the flying boat warship.

This is a man wearing golden armor, carrying a big axe on his shoulder, with a tall and majestic posture and a majestic spirit. He is obviously an extraordinary person.

He is a paladin named Angus.

Next to him was a man in golden armor, who was also tall and majestic, with a big sword hanging on his waist. He was the fourth Paladin named Arnold.

They were in the warship and condescendingly, they saw the frozen magma in the deep pit in front of Antonio, and with a crack, it suddenly cracked open.

Antonio's pupils shrank, almost scared.

"careful!"

On the flying boat, nervous voices reminded.

Antonio had difficulty lifting the fallen angel blade, rushing forward with all his strength, and stabbing the crack.

His movements were too slow, like a twilight old man.

The rampage state consumed too much energy and it took several days to recover from his peak.

He should have escaped, although he may not be able to escape from heaven.

clang clang clang!

Ice feathers pierced out of the crack, like sharp arrows, piercing through the already ragged golden armor on Antonio's body, and bursting out blood holes.

Boom!

The frozen magma in the deep pit burst into pieces, and a girl appeared, which was Su Mengyao. Her condition was also very bad. The Bingpo's Holy Clothes were torn, her pretty face was as pale as snow, and her hair was scattered.
Chapter completed!