American Comics: Angels Descend

Chapter 142



The Dark Lord Dormammu is an extremely terrifying existence. Before entering the dark world, he was a powerful wizard.

Later, in order to obtain a long life, he gave up his physical body and became a magical creature.

Before coming to the earth, he had devoured many worlds.

In the fire in New York in the middle of the last world, there was the shadow of Dormammu.

Unfortunately, his existence was discovered by the Supreme Sorcerer Ancient One, and the two began to fight back and forth.

Although Dormammu is powerful, he can't do anything to Ancient One, and similarly, Ancient One can't destroy Dormammu.

The two are in a stalemate.

"Since you know my name, Dormammu, you should know how powerful I am. How about joining the darkness and serving the Lord?"

The huge eye looked at Leng and the angel warriors, revealing a hint of excitement.

"Who do you think you are?"

Leng said disdainfully:"You are just a dark creature, so you should just accept the judgment of the angels.""

""Hmph."

Dormammu's voice sounded:"Since you are unwilling to join the darkness, then I will eat you."

The huge darkness rushed out of the vortex like a tide, sweeping across the space, swallowing everything in its path. The light source from the stars was no exception. The black color was like ink, and it was like a maggot attached to the bone, gnawing at the space. The vast dark energy vented out from the vortex. Like a mountain torrent, it destroyed everything in its path.

"This is the power of dark magic, which has a strong power of corrosion and assimilation."

Ling Feng's tone was calm and composed.

""Holy Light Judgment."

Leng Gao shouted, the wings behind her vibrated, and she instantly turned into a white stream of light to avoid the surging tide of darkness.

She appeared above the darkness, raised the flaming sword in her hand, and suddenly a powerful energy burst out from her body.

This energy entered the flaming sword, the sword body was blazing, and the space was trembling.

In the dark, a great power appeared in this starry sky.

If Dormammu's dark magician is extremely dark and evil, then this great power is justice and holiness.

When she appeared in the starry sky of the universe, the darkness rushing towards her solidified instantly.

The white and soft light illuminated the dim starry sky of the universe, and wherever it went, the darkness retreated.

The space healed.

The flaming sword in Leng's hand slashed down, and infinite holy light vented out and fell into the darkness.

Suddenly, the dark magic like a tide was wiped out under the holy light.

Angels represent light and justice. When facing an extremely dark creature like Dormammu.

There will always be a huge repressive force

"Damn it."

The voice of hatred rang out in the starry sky. Through that evil and huge eye, you can see that Dormammu's heart is very uneasy.

"Devour me."

The dark magic surged out of the vortex, roaring and spreading across the starry sky.

Endless darkness seemed to cover the sky and the sun, rushing towards all the angel warriors.

It was like an ancient beast roaring fiercely.

The starry sky shook, the space trembled, and under this darkness, the light from the sun was blocked.

Even the people on Earth could feel that the already dim sky became even darker.

""Judgement by Fiery Fire."

Leng swung the flaming sword, slashing out a terrifying sword light. In an instant, the sword fell into the darkness, slicing away bright flames.

Under this flame, the dark ice and snow melted.

"Sister Leng, we are here to help you."

The four combat teams behind her started to move together. Two people formed a formation, and the flaming swords in their hands burst out with brilliant light, and the dark alloy armor shone brightly.

Bright skirt corners, fair skin, indifferent expression, and white wings.

Even the fighting style is sharp and elegant, rushing into the darkness, the flaming sword cut out rays of light, and fell under the starry sky.

Transformed into fierce flames, flames rose in the starry sky, burning the darkness.

Dormammu's dark magic was torn into huge cracks and openings under the judgment of the angels.

The menacing dark magic was shattered in the blink of an eye.

The angry voice never stopped.

The figures of angel warriors shuttled through the starry sky of the universe, rolling up storms, and flames and holy light lingered.

In terms of beauty, angels are unparalleled in the world. In terms of combat power, angels can bathe in the bloody starry sky.

They can be crushed to pieces for justice and order. They can also fight to the end for their emperor.

""Swish!"

A dark energy fell from the sky, but Leng dodged it. The white wings behind him vibrated, and the space trembled.

Leng turned into a white light and rushed towards the overwhelming magic energy. An energy shield was propped up on his armor, and all the magic energy hit it, but only caused a few ripples. The flaming sword in his hand ignited a golden flame, slashed out horizontally, and tore through the space. The powerful energy instantly annihilated the darkness of tens of thousands of miles in front of him.

The golden flame did not go out, but burned more and more fiercely in the dark magic energy.

This is the holy fire, and it will not go out as long as darkness and evil are still there.

Behind Leng, one angel warrior after another followed, with white wings rolling up holy light, shuttling through the dark magic energy, and dancing with the long sword in his hand.

The posture is elegant, more ornamental than any dance at this time.

""Keep the battle formation."

Ling Feng, who was in command at the center, reminded them.

The formation, which had been a little scattered, was immediately restored. Two people formed a team to strangle the darkness.

"What the hell is this?"

Dormammu was shocked and angry.

The eight angel warriors, with cold as the arrowhead, pointed directly at the black vortex like a sharp long knife and rushed into the space storm. The holy light shone in all directions.

""Form a battle formation."

Leng flew up into the sky and appeared right above the dark vortex. Endless darkness invaded her body and rushed over from all directions.

But all the darkness was blocked by the energy shield.

One by one, the angel warriors spread their wings and soared into the depths of the starry sky, appearing below Leng in a pyramid pattern.

""Everyone, pass the energy to me."

Leng's voice rang in their minds, and then he raised the flaming sword in his hand.

In an instant, another terrifying force appeared.

Below Leng, seven angel warriors stood in a cone shape, raised the flaming swords in their hands at the same time, and the white wings brought a fierce hurricane. The swarming darkness was forced back, and an energy storm appeared in this space, sweeping in all directions.

"Die for me."

Dormammu roared, and the world behind the black vortex was shaking, as if his mood represented the anger of that world.

Endless dark energy rushed out of the vortex, like a river bursting its banks, shattering space, shaking the starry sky, and rushing towards all the angel warriors.

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