Marshall and the Saint Moon Cicada fought fiercely in the air. Chen Mo looked over carefully and found that every time Marshall attacked the Saint Moon Cicada, the Saint Moon Cicada's body would slightly shake, and a faint black air would flow out from her body, and the black patterns on her body would become lighter.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

The ten-winged angel Marshall was bombarded dozens of meters away. After the saint Yuechan stood firm in a mess, he looked at Marshall coldly and said.

"You have signed a contract with the demon, so you have gained such powerful power. Otherwise, you will not be able to use most of the power of the wings. Those who sign a contract with the demon cannot forgive you, you must be punished." Marshall replied expressionlessly, moved his body, and then killed the saint Moon Cicada.

"Hahaha..." The Saint Moon Chan chose not to resist at all when facing Marshall's attack, but instead made a strange laugh.

"Do you know what contract I signed with the demon? The power of the demon is attached to me. When these demonic forces disappear from me, they will take away part of my life and power and transfer it to the demon. If you continue to attack me, it will only make the demon stronger and stronger, thereby breaking the seal!"

"This is the last method of your celestial tribe? No wonder you dare to kill the messengers of our angel tribe, but you want to use this to make our angel tribe take the opportunity to attack you and not dare to attack you. That's wrong!"

Attacking the Saint Moon Cicada will release the demon, but after hearing the Saint Moon Cicada's words, Marshall's movements were not slow at all. Fists that emitted holy light continued to rush on the Saint Moon Cicada.

This Marshall wants to release the demon?

Chen Mo hid below and couldn't help but be shocked as he listened to the conversation between the two.

The power of the demon. He saw it with his own eyes, and the demon he saw was a demon in a weak state. The demon in a weak state was hard to hostile. Now, the power of the wings of the Saint Moon Cicada and the Heavenly Man tribe was absorbed and restored by the demon. Chen Mo could not imagine how powerful the demon was.

The ten-winged Angel Marshall is undoubtedly very powerful, but Chen Mo feels that the demon is even more powerful.

The demon was released, and it was impossible to kill it with an angel of Marshall.

But, it's not without chance.

Chen Mo thought of the Spear of Judgment. If Marshall had a magical spear of Judgment on him, it would be impossible to kill the demon.

"Aren't you afraid of the demon being released?"

In the sky, the saint Yuechan, who was constantly attacked by Marshall, had a hint of panic in her eyes. Marshall's attitude was beyond the expectations of her and even the entire Tianren.

"I came here in person just to destroy you and that demon."

Marshall said lightly, the power in his hands became even stronger.

The Saint Moon Cicada's face darkened. She no longer allowed Marshall to attack. She waved her huge wings wildly, attacking Marshall.

But Marshall's strength has an absolute advantage compared to the Saint Moon Cicada. No matter how the Saint Moon Cicada resists, Marshall's attacks continue to fall on her, and every attack makes the black air on the Saint Moon Cicada's body continue to float.

Feeling like this, I could not even resist Marshall's attack. The Saint Moon Cicada shouted softly, and while retreating back, countless hard feathers floated down on her wings.

Countless feathers quickly formed a huge hurricane in the air. Previously, the Saint Moon Cicada instantly killed all the angels and the union army with this move.

The sky was covered with darkness. The gray hurricane swept towards Marshall with a momentum of destruction.

In the battle between Marshall and the Saint Moon Cicada, Marshall possesses absolute strength, but the Saint Moon Cicada's attack is not ineffective against him, but Marshall's defense and attack ability are too strong, making it difficult for Saint Moon Cicada to hostility.

But even if Marshall is caught in this gray hurricane, no matter how strong Marshall is, he will be seriously injured.

But the Saint Moon Cicada used this move, and Marshall would not have the chance to hide.

The gray hurricane blew and swept Marshall into it.

Seeing that Marshall was successfully rolled into it, the Saint Moon Cicada looked a little relaxed.

Even if you can't kill Marshall, it will make Marshall's condition worse, and she still has a chance to win.

boom!

But at this moment, a black flame burst out from inside the grey hurricane that was whistling wildly.

These flames are not scorching, but they make up a large number of feathers that make up the gray hurricane. When they touch these black flames, they burn quickly.

The feathers inside the hurricane caught fire almost instantly and started to burn violently.

The hurricane naturally stopped, and the burning gray feathers slowly fell in the air. The whole sky seemed to be under a huge rain of fire, which was very spectacular.

"How is that possible!"

The Saint Moon Chan looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, unable to believe her eyes.

These feathers, however, fell off the feathers on the ancient wings of the Heavenly Clan. They should have been invincible, but now they are like paper and are easily burned.

"Nothing is impossible. If it is in a normal state, it is very difficult to burn these feathers, but the power of the demon is mixed up with them. It seems to be stronger, but in fact it is very fragile."

Marshall said lightly, the Saint Yuechan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and never expected that the problem was the demonic power that made her stronger.

These feathers are already part of the body of the Saint Moon Cicada. So many of the feathers were burned, and the power on the Saint Moon Cicada was rapidly weakened.

boom!

Marshall flashed, and his fist shining shining fiercely hit the Saint Moon Cicada again.

The Saint Moon Chan wanted to hide, but she was much weaker and could no longer do it.

Not only did the movement slow down, but the defense ability was greatly reduced.

Marshall's attack caused huge damage to the Saint Moon Cicada, and the black patterns on her body were getting weaker and weaker.

The Saint Moon Cicada is about to lose.

Chen Mo looked below and knew that after a while, the Saint Moon Cicada would be defeated.

From Hohaman's knowledge that the angel tribe jumped over the eight-winged angel and sent out the ten-winged angel directly, Chen Mo felt that the Saint Yuechan was afraid that it would be no match for him.

Her strength can completely defeat the Six-Winged Angel, but she is probably just like the Eight-Winged Angel, or is stronger than the Eight-Winged Angel, but she is still much worse than the Ten-Winged Angel.

This is true, and because of the demon contract, once the Saint Moon Cicada is at a disadvantage, there is almost no possibility of a turnaround.

boom!

Marshall's attack knocked the Saint Moon Cicada to the ground and burst out a big pit.

"Ignorous sinners, please die for redemption!"

Marshall said coldly, and in his hand, a spear that looked like a spear of judgment appeared.

The spear's light condensed, and its shape was not as huge as the four-winged angels a few days ago, but it gave Chen Mo a very powerful oppressive force. Chen Mo even felt that the super judgment spear of Michael and the eleven four-winged angels was not as powerful as Marshall's spear.

The spear was quickly condensed, and a dazzling spear floated gently in Marshall's hand.

As long as this spear continues to attack, the life of the saint moon cicada below will end.

The Angel Clan has a grudge with Chen Mo, while the Heavenly Clan has some relationship with him.

Chen Mo naturally wanted to help the Saint Yuechan, but he knew that with his current strength, as soon as he showed up, he would be killed instantly by Marshall, and there was no possibility of resistance or resistance.

At present, he is helpless to the saint moon cicada.

roar!

But at this moment, a fierce roar suddenly came from the ground below!

The roar was heard, and even Marshall's figure in the sky was shaken by the roar. The spear that wanted to attack could not continue to attack for the moment.

"demon?"

Hearing this roar, Marshall felt a stern.

He took action very appropriately. Although the Saint Moon Cicada was beaten down by him and could not move, under his control, the demon had not yet gained enough power to break the seal.

But the matter exceeded his expectations. I don’t know if the Heavenly Man tribe had done anything else behind his back, so the demon lifted the seal in advance.

The devil was indeed released!

On the other hand, Chen Mo quietly retreated after knowing that the Saint Moon Cicada was in trouble, intending to go to a safer place.

Hearing the demon's roar, he felt a trembling heart and retreated faster to avoid being affected.

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First update. (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!