It is hard to describe how strong the existence of these pairs of wings is, but it is clear that if any one of them takes action here and kills 18 million Yan Xiu, it is like drinking water. If they attack each of the artifacts, if they do not fall on the artifact, but on any plane in the human world, that plane will undoubtedly be able to withstand a single attack. Even if the space of this plane in the underworld is one of the most powerful beings in all planes, under these consecutive high-strength attacks, there are still slight space cracks in the location of the artifacts, and a stream of terrifying auras are derived from the cracks in the space. **Bubble!

However, the house that seemed to be without a magical weapon was nothing, as if the terrifying attacks fell on it just to scratch it. Such powerful and terrifying defense seemed to be different from the previous predictions of the group of fallen angels.

"Stop!" The existence of the twelve wings noticed something was wrong and mediated decisively. This team may be well-trained and ordered to prohibit it. In an instant, all attacks stopped.

The fallen angels were puzzled when they looked at the artifact.

"Even if someone presides over such a strong defense, it's just like that. Is Sifrdan not making a breakthrough?" The existence of the Twelve Wings looked at the artifact in confusion and asked the questions in their hearts.

"What should I do now? Continue to attack?" The Fallen Angel Clan on the side asked recently and asked.

When the twelve-winged angel heard this, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"No matter what, if I come today, it is impossible to leave without any record. It's just a magical tool. Since I come today, I will not be unprepared!"

The existence of the twelve wings looked at the artifact, and the light flashed in his eyes, and then an ancient long sword appeared in his hand.

"Dark Judgment!"

The moment this ancient long sword appeared, a hint of flush appeared on the faces of the Fallen Angels, and no matter which one it existed, a hint of fanaticism appeared in their eyes.

"Dark Judgment" is one of the three holy weapons of the Fallen Angel Clan, and it is the main killer among the three holy weapons. It is not only powerful but also the main killer faith of the Fallen Angel Clan. Although Sifrdan's artifact is good, it is several levels weaker than "Dark Judgment".

However, "Dark Judgment" is a holy weapon of the Fallen Angel Clan. Although the existence of the twelve wings has a low status in the Fallen Angel Clan, such a holy weapon that condenses the faith of a clan to kill and conquer the death of a clan is not something he can touch. The ancient long sword in his hand is just a imitation of "Dark Judgment". Its grade is incomparable to the real one, but it is still more than enough to deal with that magical artifact.

The existence of the Twelve Wings did not explain the details of the sword in his hand to his subordinates. Without saying a word, he threw the sword in his hand and let the ancient sword fly in the air.

The sword soared into the air, a terrifying murderous aura began to spread, and the deep dark aura surged deeply.

"Kill!" After the twelve-winged existence threw the sword into the sky, it did not brew. It shouted coldly. In an instant, the sword turned into a black lightning, and moved in an instant, drawing a terrifying black line, and landed on the magic weapon underneath it.

The existence of the fallen angels beside him held their breath at this moment, and looked nervously and furiously at the falling sword, with an excited look on his face.

"Puchi!" The long sword was not disappointed by the other fallen angels. In an instant, it cut through the barrier that could not be broken between them, penetrated the artifact, and made a contribution with one blow!

"kill!"

After succeeding with one blow, the twelve-winged angel stopped when he saw it was good, put away the long sword, snorted coldly, and took the lead in taking action, which emotionally excited angel was driving the terrifying attacks on the artifact under him!

The artifact was cut by the long sword before, but it was immediately added, but in the face of such terrifying and continuous attacks, the defense of this artifact seemed to be a little inferior. Soon, the artifact began to tremble, and it seemed that it could no longer hold on.

"Work harder, that magic weapon will not work. As long as we break this magic weapon, our mission will be half completed."

The existence of the Twelve Wings looked at the trembling artifact, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, and the attack on his hands became more and more fierce.

Soon, this magic weapon could not hold on until it was finally possible, and under their powerful attack, it exploded.

A stream of overwhelming energy aftermath spread out from all directions, sweeping across the world.

"'Sleeping God'!" The moment the artifact exploded, the existence of the twelve wings roared. In an instant, simple but terrifying lines formed the pattern quickly shrank and closed towards the exploded center.

"break!"

At this moment, a word with a breeze was spit out faintly, and immediately followed, a powerful terrifying aura suddenly burst out from the center of the explosion. In an instant, the simple and terrifying pattern was acted upon by an indescribable force. In the blink of an eye, the outline of the entire figure collapsed.

Then, in the center of the explosion, the waves were calm, and Sifrdan walked slowly with his hands in his arms.

"One twelve wings, thirteen ten wings, you're taking action this time privately. This is the smallest lineup I've ever seen in hundreds of thousands of years." Sifoldan looked at the dozen or so fallen angels in front of him lightly, without a trace of expression on his face, a sense of arrogance emerged invisibly.

"Have you broken through?" The existence of the Twelve Wings, seeing Sifoldan's face changed drastically, and he stepped back slightly and asked.

"It's not stupid, but even if there is no breakthrough, it will be no difficulty for me to deal with a third-rate team like you." Sifoldan looked at Twelve Wings and said expressionlessly.

"Run!" However, the existence of the twelve wings opposite him did not listen at all. While his face changed drastically, he shouted wildly, and then moved his body and ran away wildly.

"Why do you always do such meaningless actions?" Sifoldan sneered, and then an indescribable aura filled the air, and a murderous aura surged in the air.

After more than ten breaths, more than a dozen fallen angels died completely at the hands of Sifrdan.

This chapter is a little less, don't bother.
Chapter completed!