Chapter 329

When Olga’s fist and the flame sword of the four-winged angel collided head-on.

The invisible energy position burst out from the point of impact.

The angel’s Sacred power and Olga’s violent magic power, even if they did not target other people around them, under the turbulent power, the surrounding space was still affected and became stagnant and heavy!

Just as the shallow sea fish were suddenly thrown into the deep sea, layers of pressure were exerted on the surrounding believers.

“Crack~Chiff~~”

As if they were being slowly run over by a road roller, the sound of bone breaking and the sound of blood rushing from their bodies continued to be heard.

The organs in their bodies are also severely damaged.

In an instant, a large number of priests died on the spot due to the tragic impact!

After discovering this situation, the four-winged angel felt a little troubled, after all, these priests were from his side.

But before he thought about how to deal with it, he sensed that the strength on Olga’s fist increased greatly.

In a ray of golden light, the fierce fire, like a bone-attached maggot, gradually covered the flame sword in the angel’s hand, and began to forcibly begin to corrode.

The angel’s face changed slightly: “You…”

Did not give him a chance to speak, taking advantage of the moment when the other party’s emotions fluctuated.



Olga’s other hand instantly wrapped [AT position].

Just like a golden blade, it stabs the opponent’s chest straight and fiercely, trying to pierce the breastplate, and forcibly engulfing the opponent’s energy core.

That is the source of energy for the summoning ceremony and the basis for the four-winged angels to appear here.

As long as it is dug out, the opponent has to disappear immediately.

Facing this fatal blow, the four-winged angel immediately changed his face and shouted angrily:

“Asshole!”

Just when he decided to abandon the long sword in his hand to avoid the attack, Olga took the initiative to withdraw his hand and jumped twice quickly.

The next moment.

A patterned spear pierced from the ground where he was just now.

After a defeat, thirteen figures slowly walked out and stood beside the four-winged angel.

After watching for a while, through the eyes of those figures, Olga confirmed once again that they were just corpses with fighting instincts.

Facing such a rigid opponent, he was neither nervous nor excited.

It’s like dealing with robots that don’t have artificial intelligence.

This kind of incomprehensible opponent, if there is no interference from external forces, unless the power level is stronger than him, otherwise there is no threat at all, and it can only be regarded as an ornament.

Therefore, as long as the four-winged angel is solved, they are not a problem at all.

This is the self-confidence that Orjuga has accumulated with hundreds of millions of dead souls.

So the two sides started again.

This time, the area involved in their battle became wider.

The entire Vatican has become their arena.

As the stronghold of Christianity, the other side obviously occupies a part of the geographical advantage.

The positional techniques accumulated over the long years are providing strength to the Four Winged Angels and the Thirteen Saints at all times.

On the other hand, Olga was the suppressed side.

However, this little problem did not affect him from pressing the opponent.

Although their fighting skills are not bad, they are still not on the same level as Olga.

Constantly being caught by the flaws, and even being directly used to fight.

After all, let’s not talk about anything else.

The memory of combat that Orchga had looted from other creatures alone was more than the sum of all the memories of the entire planet’s 7 billion people in a lifetime.

And the battle memories of more than a dozen opponents, even if they add up, can’t make up a fraction of Olga’s.

A few minutes later.

Most of the Vatican city has been destroyed.

The battle also came to an end in Orlega’s half-playful mentality.

With the penetrability conferred by the [AT position], his right hand forcibly penetrated the four-winged angel’s abdomen from bottom to top, grabbing the core of it.

Then quickly took out and crushed it!

Did not leave any opportunity for the other party.

The body of the other party immediately shattered in the unwilling eyes, and there was nothing left.

As for the saints, they had been torn into pieces by Olga long ago, and they were thrown away on the battlefield.

From beginning to end, Olga hadn’t suffered any injuries.

He walked up to the pope and asked casually:

“Do you have any other means?

If not, it is best to surrender quickly, after all, you still have some use. ”

Although the pope was somewhat unacceptable to the failure of the four-winged angels and the saints, he gritted his teeth in the face of Olga’s inquiry:

“impossible!

Our Lord is the only God!

Apart from Him, I must have no other gods.

I am the shepherd of our lord, and you will definitely be punished by our lord! ”

Listening to these words, the randomness on Olga’s face disappeared immediately, and he laughed and said:

“The only god?

If He can be it, I can’t be it! ? ”

The look is mad and unreasonable!

If it is on other planes, he may not be as confident as the opponent’s god.

But in this plane, the other party’s so-called god is actually just a group of aliens.

Also a god of creation, a god of hammer!

How can he not compare?

After he finished speaking, he slapped it casually, and the pope in front of him flew out like a cannonball.

“Hey!”

It was stuck on the wall and there was no sound anymore.

Seeing this scene, many priests immediately widened their eyes, and rushed towards Olga with their weapons in desperation.

But Orleja didn’t even bother to look at them, the light wheel behind him randomly separated some insignificant power, and burned them to ashes.

After doing all this, he looked at one of the cardinals and asked: “You answer my previous question, do you want to die or live?”

The other party immediately replied: “I refuse…”

“Hmm~”

“Next, it’s your turn.”

“No…”

“Hmm~”

After the cardinal died, it was the turn of the other management.

“…”



“Next, it’s your turn.”

Still asking calmly.

But in the ears of the interrogated, it was like a reminder close at hand.

Looking at the hundreds of corpses around, the young priest knelt down in front of Olga with a trembling face, begging with tears all over his face:

“…I agree, please don’t kill me…”

All his persistence was shattered in front of Death, who was gradually approaching.

Olga nodded in satisfaction:

“very good.

From now on, you are the boss of this group of people. ”

Then, he turned his head and looked at the remaining priests with his scarlet eyes:

“Any objection?

If there are some, stand up as soon as possible, so I can solve it all at once.

If not, just kneel down in front of me like him. ”

After a few seconds of silence.

Kneeling faintly, appeared.

Only a few people still looked at him with hatred.

There is no doubt that the cartilage head and the hard bone are distinguished.

Among the kneeling people, some may plan to endure the humiliation, but that is not important.

Kneeling for a while in front of Olga is no different from Kneeling I, anyway, [Chaosing Tower] will help them reform.

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