Behind Richard, the three Midarrens lined up in a row, holding a blood-colored holy sword, and staring at Michael.

Previously, under the suppression of the Midarren battle version, the four jihad angels fought against three ordinary versions of Midarren, who could only barely support it. As a result, Richard suddenly abandoned Michael and came to the formidable kill. How could they have the power to resist? He was killed by Richard with one sword and instantly.

Now, the air situation has become a situation where Richard and three ordinary versions of Midarren besieged Michael. Originally, Michael was not Richard's opponent in one-on-one, but now it has become a one-on-four, let alone the battle situation.

No matter how great his advantage was, Richard did not intend to give Michael plenty of time to prepare, nor would he fight fairly with him. From another perspective, Richard was also tired of the meaningless sense of superiority and ubiquitous arrogance.

Richard stretched out his hand and immediately three red lights flew out of his body, shining on the three ordinary versions of Midarren.

In an instant, the three paladins who manipulated Midarren found that they had lost control of their bodies. The three Midarren instantly became puppets controlled by Richard.

Martin in the distance also noticed this and frowned slightly, but said nothing. It seemed that the hierarchical suppression between the armed forces of the heavens was very powerful, and Midarren's fighting posture could simply take over the control of the ordinary version.

This scene may have been specially shown to Martin by Richard. Only when the two sides have equal strength can friendship last forever and stable.

The three Midarrens quickly surrounded Michael, then rushed forward and siege him. Michael roared repeatedly, and in a blink of an eye, he suppressed the three Midarrens to a disadvantage. But this was the only way, because Richard had not moved. When Richard did not move, Michael did not dare to use all his strength.

Just as Michael was about to lose his patience, a red light suddenly flashed in front of him! He was shocked and immediately slashed at the red light with a sword! Sure enough, a huge counter-shock that shocked his whole body came from the giant sword. The inhuman power almost made him unable to hold the giant sword in his hand.

When the red light dissipated, Michael suddenly found that the ruling was actually the ruling that was holding the giant sword! Did this strange weapon grow to the point of not being afraid of the giant sword of the Holy Flame just now?

Since a verdict can block the giant sword of the Holy Flame, what about the moonlight?

Michael suddenly felt a slight stinging pain in his abdomen, and hurriedly looked down and saw the moonlight inserted into his abdomen. The armor transformed from the armed forces of the heavens could not stop this strange long sword.

"This knife, this knife" Michael seemed to remember something, stared at the moonlight, his face gradually changed, and his mouth opened.

"This knife is good!" With a swish, Richard suddenly pulled out the moonlight and looked at Michael coldly.

The archangel stared at the wound on his abdomen and suddenly shook his whole body. The wound that was originally just a thread suddenly exploded and a golden rain of blood shot out!

Life-killing, its effect finally broke out. However, only the Life-killing, which absorbed Richard's essence and blood, had an effect, and the rest failed to take effect on Archangel.

This was the first time Michael was injured. He stared at the moonlight in Richard's hand, and the hatred in his eyes was even above the verdict! It seemed that he wanted to say something, but Richard did not intend to give him a chance to breathe, and manipulated three Midalen's attacks with sacrificing his life!

The battle situation in the sky suddenly reached its climax!

The archangel roared unwillingly, and the golden light lit up again, rising in the sky like the sun. The three Midarrens threw themselves back and were bombarded from afar. But they each grabbed a broken wing of light in their hands!

On the moonlight, there were a golden wing of light. The judgment was trying to swallow another wing of light.

Michael's body was covered in golden blood, and only a piece of remaining light wings were left behind, slowly moving.

Looking at the angel that once was the six-winged one, Richard slowly said: "I said you can't escape."

"You and evil will eventually be destroyed." Michael shook, and the last wings of light turned into flowing light and left. His blood began to burn, and finally a golden burning meteor appeared in the air, falling to the earth.

With a loud bang, a dazzling golden fireball ignited on the ground, and thousands of warriors in orbiting battles were blown away.

After the fire waves, a large pit with a radius of dozens of meters was left on the battlefield, with scorched earth in the pit and no more life existed. Thousands of warriors who once fought to the death here, even the constructed knights, disappeared under the hot high temperature.

Richard fell from the air and stood in the middle of a deep pit.

At the center of the explosion, a golden full-body armor stood, that is the Heavenly Kingdom armed forces: Michael.

The golden armor was covered with damage, which were the scars left after being pierced by the moonlight during the fierce battle. However, the helmet of the armor was unscathed, and the divine emblem of the Lord of Glory was engraved on the forehead. It seems that this helmet was the core component made by the Lord of Glory himself.

As long as the core components are not damaged, Richard will be confident in repairing the rest.

Next to Michael's armed forces, the giant sword of the Holy Flame used by the Archangel was inserted into the earth, and the golden remaining fire was still burning. The holy flame would be extinguished until Michael's remaining holy power was exhausted.

Richard reached out to pass through the Holy Flame, drew out the giant sword, waved it a few times, and golden fire flew around, leaving crystallized burning marks on the scorched earth.

In terms of power alone, the holy flame produced by the giant sword is almost no worse than the blue liquid fire produced by Richard's Blue Moon combined with the real name of destruction. The blue liquid fire has a slight annihilation attribute, which can destroy the stable structure of the matter itself. The holy flame relies on pure high temperature to cause destruction. When the temperature reaches a certain level, almost no matter can resist it.

This giant Holy Flame Sword is a real artifact and can be classified as a high-level artifact. In terms of power, it may be second only to the Saint Robe and the Staff of Glory on the Pope.

However, the giant sword is too huge, and the three-meter-long sword blade is very suitable for Michael, but it is a bit too large for humans. However, considering its power, this small inconvenience is nothing at all.

Moreover, outside the moonlight, Richard finally saw the second equipment with the "never damage" attribute. It was not until now that Richard realized that never damage is not a very common attribute.

Richard fell from the air and reached out to his hand to the heavenly armed forces: Michael knocked on him, and then lifted his breastplate. In the hollow armor, there was indeed a huge golden crystal floating!

Angel core!

This is something similar to the demon core and the human heart, and it is the core organ that provides energy to the people of the heavens. The angel core left by Michael is already energy-efficient and the little demon lord. If measured by the standards of Eternity and the Dragon of Time, it has barely reached the threshold of the second-level sacrifice.

Richard reached out and took out the angel core and put it away.

"Heaven! You are blaspheming the holy bones!" St. Thomas in the distance couldn't help but roaring loudly, and his whole body was trembling with anger.

St. Martin's expression was also a little unnatural, but the pope looked calm.

But at this moment, at the foot of the Pope, there were the corpses of the Cardinal and the Cardinal. Lu Feid reached out and grabbed the corner of the Pope's robe, his eyes widened, and he refused to rest in peace even if he died.

This cardinal archbishop who has entered the legend has not been over one hundred years old this year. Although the life of the divine master is much shorter than that of ordinary legendary masters, he still has at least two hundred years of life. Among the legendary masters, Lu Feide still has broad room for improvement and ambition to match his own strength.

If it weren't for St. Martin's appearance, according to the past practice of the Church of Light, Lufield would have been enough to take over the Staff of the Light from the Pope's hands.

But now, it's all over.

St. Thomas wanted to rush over, but was entangled by Semir. The entire battlefield was suppressed by Richard's Midarren battle version. With one increase and the other decline, Semir could not defeat this old legendary Paladin, but he could still be entangled.

Richard put away the verdict and the moonlight, held the Holy Flame Giant Sword, and slowly input his power in. The blood-colored pattern on the Midarren battle version lit up again, and the flame on the Holy Flame Giant Sword gradually turned into blood-colored flames. At this time, Richard turned to look at St. Thomas, and Midarren's mask was indifferent and calm.

Richard stretched out his left hand, outlined a portal in the air, then walked in, and disappeared.

St. Thomas looked at this scene in shock, and after a moment, he suddenly realized that Richard was a legendary wizard! Teleportation was the masterpiece of the wizards!

The same portal quietly emerged behind the Paladin. Richard walked out of the portal and slashed at St. Thomas with a sword!

The blood-colored holy flame turned into raging waves, instantly submerging the Paladin.

When the flames passed, everyone saw Thomas holding a spear and holding the giant blood-flame sword that Richard slashed down on his head. But the blood-colored flame had already rushed through his body. The paladin's face was pale and his beard was trembling, fighting to the death against the huge power coming from the giant sword.

The silver battle horse under his crotch suddenly cried out, his limbs softened, collapsed to the ground, and his whole body skeleton shattered! This war horse, which had been following St. Thomas for more than a hundred years, could not resist Richard's power from ancient Archmond and was crushed to death.

St. Thomas screamed sorrow, but the scream stopped abruptly! He slowly turned around and looked behind him. The gun in Semir's hand had pierced into his back heart, and the tip of the gun came out from his chest. The Paladin of Blood held the gun in both hands, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to send all his fighting energy into St. Thomas's body, shaking all his internal organs into meat sauce!

Richard took back his giant sword, looked at the paladin who was still in his original combat posture, sighed and said, "I said that this is a blood feud for life and death, let's start with you!"

St. Thomas's throat moved, but he couldn't say a word.

Semir closed his hands and pulled out the battle gun. St. Thomas's only remaining vitality quickly lost, and his body slowly fell down and fell into dust.

The war is over.

Richard looked up and looked calmly at the Pope standing above the Holy Light.
Chapter completed!