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Chapter 1095: Dominating Strength (2) (Part One)

“Hahaha! Do you hear that? King of Chambord, quickly release me!” The fear on Infantino’s face slowly disappeared, and he laughed proudly.

After the four-winged battle angel evolved to a six-winged battle angel, his strength was on par with a true god, and he had unimaginable abilities. This battle angel now could kill weaker gods, and he should be unrivaled in this environment where all gods were still in deep sleep.

In Infantino’s eyes, Fei’s biggest mistake was letting the four-winged battle angel evolve.

Now, the Holy Church was going to win for sure.

“Heretic God?” Fei smiled and replied, “I like this title. But birdman, do you think you qualify to provoke me like this?”

Bam!

Before Fei finished speaking, he dashed forward like a golden sword energy. In the next second, many figures appeared in the sky. They all looked like Fei, and they filled the sky and surrounded this six-winged battle angel.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

A series of dense and explosive noises sounded as if rapid raindrops were hitting the leaves of trees, and everyone in the region heard it.

Close to one million pairs of eyes on the ground widened while their pupils contracted, and the reflection in their eyes was the six-winged battle angel, that was supposed to have the ability to rival true gods, getting beat by thousands of Kings of Chambord. Like a poor lamb, he had no way of fighting back.

This scene didn’t look like a battle between gods. Instead, it looked like ordinary and savage warriors fighting each other fist to fist at close-range.

The hundreds if not thousands of figures that looked like Fei had a strength level similar to the king, and each punch would leave a shocking mark in the six-winged battle angel’s body. These marks looked like they were engraved by the most talented artist; even the lines on the fists could be clearly seen.

At this moment, the six-winged battle angel that was supposed to be able to fight and defeat gods fell into a troubled state; he seemed like a snail that fell into a swamp. His reaction speed dropped by a huge amount.

In the beginning, this battle angel could still swing the battle spear of light in his hands to block a few punches, but he fell into a completely passive state and could only take the beating.

The scene looked so ridiculous that it seemed like a group of grown adults were beating a poor child.

However, no one could laugh at this.

This entire process lasted about ten seconds.

In the next second, all those golden figures transformed back into streaks of light and rushed back to Fei’s body.

The King of Chambord stood in the sky as if he didn’t even move, and he was still holding the silver-robed, red-faced Infantino whose vicious smile froze.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

Streaks of terrifying forces exploded in the six-winged battle angel’s body, and they were in the shape of fists. Golden blood and white bones exploded and spilled in all directions, and the giant body that was about three meters tall quickly became broken like a doll who was ditched. At the same time, this battle angel’s presence quickly weakened.

“Evil… Heretic God… evil…”

Like a robot that was having a short circuit, the severely injured six-winged battle angel stuttered and said those words.

He could be considered as half an intelligent life.

“Haha! You want to break Chambord City with such a pathetic puppet? You want to kill my subjects?” Suddenly, a suffocating and murderous expression appeared on Fei’s calm face.

Before he finished speaking, the king let go of Infantino who was in his hand, and he dashed to the six-winged battle angel that was trying his best to regather strength.
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