The Clamoring Hydra

Soldiers will fight against soldiers.

Although the number of people on Hydera's side was one more than that of angelic theocracy, it was somewhat unexpected. The vengeful angel who was covered in iron armor was particularly tenacious. Even in the face of the siege of the two main gods, it did not show the slightest fatigue. It even says that there is a tendency to become more and more courageous in the war.

Not caring about the other side, Hydera's eyes locked on Michael's body.

"Then don't you worry about other people? Angel Legion will not show mercy."

"It's me who doesn't show mercy."

As he said, he opened the open-air probe to Asgard. Seeing the movement of Hydera, Michael did not take extra precautions, and turned his eyes delicately... That was the direction when Thor came. To climb the monsters, Thor has smashed the icicle. Apart from some residual frost, there is nothing else.

And at this moment, the sounds of broken air kept approaching. Soon, the Extermination Dragon, covered with thorns, waved huge wings and appeared in front of everyone. And the one standing on the head of the extinct dragon head was none other than Pandora, the only child of Hydera. She was wearing light steam armor, and her cloak swayed with the wind. Holding a war spear, Pandora is like the legendary dragon knight.

With the advent of Pandora, from the bottom up, countless black spots quickly climbed. Breaking through the clouds that separated Asgard and the atrium, it was one after another eagle body. And thanks to the lower limb strength of the Hawk Harpy, which is far more than ordinary people, every Hawk Harpy only grabbed a Spartan warrior.

Jumping from the sky, the Spartan soldiers did not hesitate at all, and quickly formed a new battle array at an alarming speed. The same look, the same pace, the amazing combat literacy even Michael could not help but narrowed his eyes slightly...Although I have enough confidence in my angel army, what should I say However, when he saw such an army, Michael still couldn't help raising the "unbelievable" idea.

I can clearly feel that the weakest of the legions have the fighting power of the critical lower god. If you insist on the difference between them and the gods, only the immortal divinity can be regarded as a defect...On the battle literacy, the short-term combat power erupts, maybe even the median **** can't compete with it match.

"Is this your legion?"

"how is it?"

"It's staggering."

As he said, Michael shook his head with emotion. But this emotion was quickly buried in his heart. Then, after a brief silence, Michael's palm gently brushed the sword. Continue to say: "But it doesn't matter... as long as you are defeated, your legion will also become a member of the angel. Their power will also be used correctly for the glory of the Father."

"Oh, it's still a shameless speech."

Hedra was interested and looked at Michael with sarcasm. Michael's handsome face did not have any hatred or impatience. While full of elegance, she also looked at Hydera in front of her very seriously.

"Isn't you ashamed? Maybe... But what I did was not selfish. Everything I did was for the glory of the "father." If the glory of the "father" could be spread, the "father" would be willing If you look down at our lambs again, then even if I die, my soul will be rested forever."

"Hate, curse me. I destroyed these worlds, these lives. But, believe me, I did nothing for myself. It was for these worlds to be truly redeemed!"

As he said, Michael clasped the holy sword in his hands and stood on the side of his cheek. The eye that was revealed was full of firmness.

"Pagan god!"

Hearing Michael's words, Hydera just sneered and didn't speak much, just standing on the side of the huge sword of hatred with a width comparable to the trunk of the world tree. The eyes above the sword were fixed on Michael's body. The feeling was like a wicked dog who was hungry for a long time and was waiting for food.

After a short stagnation, the two took a step at the same time. Like a giant sword falling from the sky, Michael faced no evasion in the face of the slash. The twelve-point spirit struck in the eyes, and the glorious glory emanated from the sword of the cross, which was not a generous sword. The surging power forms the essence. The glorious glory that was not mixed with evil thoughts was in stark contrast to the undisguised evil of Hydera. One light and one dark, one big and one small. This weird scene shocked everyone's spirit.

With a sword swaying, Hydera's eyes radiated a black light. In a short contact, Hydera could clearly feel that the Michael in front of him was by no means a cron that was indulged in wine like Cronos. It is a true warrior who is practicing the motto "Justice" from the inside out!

"Declaration—Block the world, dystopia!"

The evil spirit of Black Qi vented from Hydera's whole body, twisted with absolute will, and enveloped the whole world. In the violent realm, Hydera is like a tyrant of creation. While it is full of divinity, it is also full of evil that is hard to look straight at.

There is no fear, or just because of seeing this gesture of Hydera, Michael's gaze is also full of an opponent's awakening to the courageous devotion.

His eyes were awe-inspiring.

"Singing! Glorious Anthology!"

Accompanied by the announcement of Michael, behind Michael, there were neatly arranged angels holding various musical instruments. As the voice of Michael's words fell, and then rose, it was a wave of hymns rushing to Hydera in the direction of the magic energy. The surging, passionate and sacred sound wave is positively counteracting Hyderana's ever-expanding magical energy derived from the concept of dystopia. It's like two waves colliding head-on, shocking beyond words.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hydera froze for a moment, then raised a cruel smile.

"Very good! At least it's not too boring!!"

"But do you know?"

"The last time I listened to music..."

"That was when I first mated!!"

As he said, Hydera raised his big sword in his hand and cut through the clouds and the air. However, if the falling sky fell on Michael.

"filthy!"

Michael frowned and responded.