There was a sharp whistling sound in the air.
Above the sea of clouds, a silver-white elite fighter jet, covered with wriggling fleshy biological armor, constantly rushed at the giant howling monster opposite at high speed.
The monster had countless densely packed black wings, and in the middle was a gigantic single white eye.
Its body was like a huge wooden barrel, the surface of the barrel was covered with black wings, and a large number of black four-winged bird monsters were constantly ejected from the top and bottom.
The fighter jets belonging to the Angel Alliance continued to rise into the air, and then continued to fight with the black four-winged birds in the sky.
One fighter jet after another exploded and fell. Similarly, a large number of black four-winged birds were constantly killed and fell.
There seemed to be no end to this fierce battle.
The wooden barrel monster would spit out thousands of four-winged birds every few seconds.
Soon, even if the fighter jets were powerful, they could not withstand the siege of the human wave tactics.
In less than ten minutes, the last fighter jet was torn into pieces.
The black-cloud-like four-winged bird monsters began to dive down, through the sea of clouds, and rushed to the gorgeous huge city below.
Countless artillery fire prevention and control facilities continued to fight back, but to no avail.
People could only watch these four-winged birds like the sea, falling from the sky, and rushed into the city where humans lived.
Cities were besieged and attacked, and countless humans were mutated by the black fog.
The entire planet of the Angel World began to spread from the Northern Continent to other places.
The Will of the World became more and more unable to suppress it.
A large number of angels also began to be infected and mutated by the black fog, turning into emotionless enemies and executioners.
This world, which was originally in a period of chaos and disaster, was being pushed to destruction step by step by the Blacktide.
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Inside the Holy Spirit Palace.
Lin Sheng and the others continued to watch the situation in the Angel World.
The Holy Spirits that were sent over had been scattered to more than 30 cities for simultaneous observation.
These cities were already the majority of the entire Northern Continent.
Their changes and situation also represented the progress of the Angel World against the Blacktide.
The white light screen constantly switched the changes and the current situation of the cities.
"There are eight cities that have been destroyed in the north. There are twelve that are still resisting. And the rest, because they are in the inner area, have not been attacked. "
The special statistician spoke.
"How many casualties are there now?" Lin Sheng asked.
"Based on a rough estimate, more than four million people have mutated or died in the chaos in these cities alone. We have already sent the Sacred Spirits for emergency rescue, "the Fairy Empress replied calmly.
"Very good. By the way, how's the Night Lord? "Lin Sheng recalled the Night Lord's mission and asked casually.
"The two Giant Kings who escaped were arrested yesterday and locked up in the dungeon. As for the Sin Dragon Matriarch, due to their violent resistance, His Highness the Night Lord had killed three dragon souls on the spot, and the rest are on the run. "Nurgana slowly reported.
Now that Adolf was busy with the management of the Sacred City, Nurgana was in charge of the Holy Spirit Palace.
"You're quite good at running." Lin Sheng smiled. His gaze remained fixed on the screen.
Scenes of desolate and barren land and valleys were constantly being displayed on the screen.
The black fog rolled and wreaked havoc. Before the clone army of the Angel Alliance could leave their lair, they were mutated by the black fog, and all of them changed sides.
The northern headquarters of the Angel Alliance suffered heavy casualties overnight. More than seventy percent of the angels had fully experienced the terrifying threat of the clone army in this battle.
And in this battle, the most fatal problem of the clone army was also exposed.
That was mental weakness.
Against the invasion of the black fog, the clones were almost defenseless.
They may have the strength of an angel, but in terms of mental strength, they were only as strong as a few years old child.
The screen continued to show tragic scenes of the apocalypse.
The originally dark yellow plains and wilderness had now turned into a dark land where monsters roamed.
"Is the Source not appearing yet?" Khadula yawned out of boredom. Staring at the screen with nothing to do made her feel very bored.
"The Source is usually the key core power that will be mobilized and revealed when the world is at the end of its tether.
Its essence is more like the last of our energy and stamina in our bodies.
Do you have the ability to materialize your energy and stamina? "
The little encyclopedia expert Nurgana explained with a paralyzed expression.
"What about before? Didn't we encounter it before? "
"The Source can only be seized by us if it is stored in something. But I am looking forward to it. The Source of the Angel World, whether it is purity or strength, is far superior to the Corpsedemon World. "Lin Sheng smiled.
"After all, the Corpsedemon World is actually half the size of our world."
Lin Sheng had discovered this before.
The concept of the so-called world, in essence, was a self-sufficient environment that could self-circulate, and the area was large enough to accommodate several provinces.
It could basically be called a world.
In fact, the Darkspirit Realm itself could also be defined as the existence of a small world.
And the size of the Angel World, after Lin Sheng's careful understanding, it was a planet slightly smaller than the reality he lived in.
The entire planet, and more than eighty percent of it was land.
Of course, it was all desolate and uninhabited wilderness. Except for a kind of worthless stone and sand, there were no minerals, no resources, and could not be planted. Even the soil and stones contained many toxins that were difficult to remove.
"The battle has begun." Suddenly, Khadula's voice pulled Lin Sheng back from his thoughts.
He came back to his senses and looked at the light screen in front of him.
In the light screen, it happened to turn to where the army of the Angel Alliance was gathered.
Countless aircrafts and spaceships covered the sky and were controlled by the Angel Corps, forming a huge defensive ring in the sky.
The invisible and powerful repulsive force field resisted all matter, including the black fog, and prevented them from approaching the Angel Alliance.
The angels had learned their lesson and did not let the black fog get close to them to avoid triggering a mutation.
All the combatants in the army were wearing full-range protective suits.
Even if this protective suit, as long as there was a hole, the black fog would take advantage of it.
Unlike the Sanctum, they could not resist the black fog. So even though the Angel Army in the sky looked powerful and mighty.
But faced with the huge black tide rushing in from the distance. Everyone still exuded a tragic atmosphere.
Lin Sheng looked ahead, and his eyes landed on the foremost airship of the Angel Corps.
"The one wearing the purple crown is the Northern Monarch of the Angel Alliance, Calva." Khadula, who was in charge of intelligence collection, introduced.
"Calva is the highest of the purple angels, and has the ability to summon the King of Angels. In essence, the King of Angels, according to my intelligence, is more like an energy polymer, "Khadula said.
"Energy polymer? What do you mean? "Lin Sheng narrowed his eyes.
"It is a powerful energy body constructed by the combined power of many purple angels, and then summoned by a strange will," Khadula explained.
"Interesting." Lin Sheng suddenly thought of his own ultimate form, which seemed to be the gathering of all the power of the commanders, and finally exploding, forming a perfect and powerful sublimation form.
That seemed to be similar to the feeling of the King of Angels.
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