Super Seminary Angel Binghua.

Chapter 177, no chapter title
The female angels who rushed out at high speed collided head-on with the space fighters and male angels who were rushing towards Tianren. The two sides were like cavalry fighting in an ancient battlefield. The scene was extremely tragic and bloody.

The female angels rushed forward like cannonballs and easily pierced the male angels in front of them with their spears, but more of them were killed in mid-air by the weapons in the hands of the male angels.

As for the space fighters of the affiliated civilizations, except for a few lucky ones that escaped the angel woman's attack, most of the rest were destroyed by the spears in the angel woman's hands.

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The shattered and collapsed white walls, the trampled and messy green lawns, and the blood-stained female angels lying on the ground made everything seem so desolate.

"Listen carefully, everyone. Search every corner and don't let go of any female angels. Warn those guys to keep their hands to themselves and not mess with the things in this battleship."

A high-ranking male angel who looked to be of high status gave instructions to the male angel warriors around him.

"It's the Legion Commander!"

Seeing his subordinates taking orders and leading the team to leave, the high-level male angel looked around at the surrounding scene, and exclaimed in amazement.

"These women really know how to enjoy themselves. The battleships they built are quite gorgeous."

As he spoke, he stepped into the palace on the Sky Blade, ignoring the blood splattered on the white walls and the female angel collapsed against the wall.

Just as this high-level male angel was admiring his own masterpiece, a shadow suddenly covered the window of the palace, dimming the light inside the palace.

The expression on the face of this high-level male angel changed, and he immediately had a bad premonition. He rushed out without even bothering to appreciate the cruel scene in the hall.

One ship is larger than an ordinary Sky Blade battleship, and the magnificent palace on it is also an open-air style, different from the ordinary Sky Blade.

In the deepest part of the magnificent hall paved with white stone bricks, below the wall with a gorgeous relief of a sword hanging in the air, there is a silver throne that looks very grand and simple.

At this moment, Binghua placed her hands flat on the armrests on both sides of the throne, leaning her back against the throne with her body straight, sitting there in a posture that was extremely consistent with her status.

In the air and square outside the main hall and palace, female angels holding flaming swords, their faces covered by visors and emitting a commanding aura, were suspended in mid-air, guarding Binghua who was sitting on the throne in the center.

This is truly an appearance befitting of a king... King Hua Ye is no more than this!

The high-level male angel who saw this scene thought in his heart that the next moment a scene similar to the previous appearance of the Tiangong flagship appeared. Ten Sky Blades jumped in through a large micro-ram wormhole and surrounded the Tiangong fleet in the middle.

Huaye Group can use the space positioning devices pre-arranged in the subordinate civilizations to implement a strategy of defeating them one by one.

Why can't the Tianren warships use each other's spatial coordinates to launch a counter-encirclement tactic?

When Binghua discovered that one of the Sky Blades had not reported the situation in time, he had a hunch that something must have happened.

Then Binghua immediately ordered the mobilization of the Sky Blade warships and asked Kesha for Sky Blade's assistance, which is why they arrived a little later.

Looking at the tragic scene on the Sky Blade, Binghua's face showed no fluctuations, but the fingers on the armrests of the throne were secretly bent with force.

Even though she had been mentally prepared, Binghua still couldn't help but feel angry when she saw this scene.

Without Binghua's instructions, Ran, who was outside the hall, raised the sword in his hand and pointed it in the direction of the fallen Tianren battleship.

"Sisters, take back the Skyblade! Avenge our fallen sisters!"

At the same time, the eleven Tianren warships that surrounded the six Tiangong flagships also launched an attack and approached the Tiangong flagships, preparing to use their superior forces to engage in boarding battle to prevent the Tiangong flagships from escaping.

The battle situation had reached its current point, and the male angel had no time to support his colleagues who had attacked the Sky Blade. He quickly adjusted the angle of the warship and prepared for a counterattack.

First, the Guardian Angel Legion holding flaming swords came into contact with the male angel who captured the Sky Blade.

The battle was one-sided from the beginning. The soldiers who could enter the guard corps were not veterans of many battles, but they were also extremely experienced.

Through the close connection of secret communication, often unfamiliar companions can also cooperate tacitly, and under the joint attack, the second-generation male angel is often not their enemy.

Yingge's eyes behind the visor were focused, the flaming sword in his hand glowed a faint red, he aimed at a gap, and inserted himself into the battlefield to block a male angel who was pursuing a victory.

"Xiluo!"

A reply immediately rang out in the dark communication: "Coming!"

The next moment, a shadow passed by the back of the male angel in front of Yingge, splashing blood. The male angel was severely injured and the strength in his hand suddenly decreased a lot.

Upon seeing this, Yingge drew out her flaming sword, tilted her upper body slightly to avoid the weapon in the male angel's hand, and stabbed hard with the flaming sword in her hand. It pierced through his chest with a "pop" sound, revealing a bloody blade behind him.

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A high-level male angel blocked the heavy sword with one sword and suddenly felt the sound of breaking air behind him. He quickly turned his body and narrowly avoided a female angel who was sprinting with a sword from behind.

"Sisters, we found a third-generation high-level male angel, requesting support!"

Seeing this guy, whose armor was much more gorgeous than that of an ordinary male angel, dodging several attacks from her and her sisters, the female angel immediately realized that she had encountered a so-called high-level male angel, that is, a third-generation warrior, which is equivalent to a powerful warrior at the level of a branch commander in the Sky Sword Legion.

As a member of the Sky Sword Corps that has fought several large-scale battles with male angels, a set of methods for dealing with high-level male angels has long been popular.

That is to say, multiple second-generation angel team leaders will carry out siege and attack together. Even if they cannot kill the enemy, they must delay them. Otherwise, the lethality of the third-generation warriors will easily cause local disadvantages on the battlefield.

In just a moment, the second-generation female angels gathered around and surrounded the male angel legion leader who captured the Sky Blade.

Looking at the tips of the flaming swords pointed at him, he felt a little uneasy even though he was a veteran of many battles.

The next moment, the surrounding female angels moved at the same time. They did not attack together without any plan. The attack angle of each angel was particular, and the angles covered all possible directions for the high-level male angel to counterattack and dodge.

I saw a black figure and nearly ten silver figures in the air above the Sky Blade Square, flapping their white wings and colliding with each other in the air with clanging sounds.

The silver figure continued to circle around the black figure, occasionally charging forward with a sword, and the black figure also kept fighting back.

But as the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. It didn't take long for the black figure to be unable to cope with the situation and was frequently hit by the weapons in the hands of the silver figures gathered around.

This was exactly the scene where eight second-generation female angels were besieging the third-generation male angel. In less than a minute, the third-generation male angel showed signs of defeat.

In the end, his weapon was blocked by the flaming sword in the hands of the female angel who cooperated with him tacitly, restricting his body's movement ability. Other female angels took the opportunity to pierce his body with the flaming sword. He died in humiliation at the hands of the female angel he had always looked down upon.

Sorry, there is only one update today.

I work during the day, and have to go home and work overtime at night, so I can only update once. You can take a few days to read it.

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