afternoon.

At dusk.

Huangcun.

A woman wearing a tight leather jacket and leather pants and a pair of wings behind her slowly fell from the sky.

The people in the village.

He looked up at the woman falling from the sky, and was shocked.

Can people actually fly in the sky?

Everyone knows what our people are.

If something has nothing to do with yourself.

Then just treat melon-eating crowds and watch the fun.

This has become the basic principle of Chinese people.

Morgana slowly landed on the ground, and her figure with a bulging front and a raised back is simply a perfect example.

Especially her weapon that made Hua Ye want to be a slap.

"Wow, it looks good!"

The farmer named Yu Baosheng, carrying a hoe, was straightforward. In addition, he was not very old and had no concealment in his words, which made Morgana hear it directly.

Morgana, who was looking around, was about to find a subordinate whom she liked, but found that at this time someone actually spoke.

She had to admire the other party's courage.

This is also the warrior she needs.

She could clearly feel fear and inexplicable fear from these humans, and they were not suitable to be her most heroic warrior.

But I found a voice without any fear. Isn’t this the warrior she wants?

She took off her long legs that many people wanted to hold onto her, stepped on the cat steps, and slowly walked towards Yu Baosheng.

"Long time no see, Ato!"

She put her hand on the young man, and a smile appeared on her charming face.

"My name is Yu Baosheng!"

......

In the city.

A hotel.

Angel Yan suddenly raised his head and looked very solemn.

"Sister Yan?"

Azhui and Moi also looked up at her at the same time, with solemnity in their eyes.

This evil aura.

It is undoubtedly Morgana's breath.

Evil, the greatest evil in the universe is known to be.

They will never forget Morgana's breath.

"A Zhui and I will check it out. Moi, please protect Feiran for the time being."

Angel Yan looked very serious and said, "I can feel that Morgana is not far from where we are now."

"Sister Yan, are you going with Azhui?"

Regarding this.

Moy's face showed concern.

Morgana is a god.

At most we are the second generation of super warriors, and we can't even beat the weakest old angels.

If I face Morgana, would it be?

"Don't worry."

Angel Yan was very confident. The reason why she refused to let Moi go was because Moi had not yet upgraded to an invincible body.

This is in the plot.

The reason why Ah Zhui was not killed by Ruoning.

Please refer to Ge Xiaolun.

Invincible body, Feng Lei's sword pierced through the black armor and body, and when he was still not a god, he should have died.

But the invincible strength did not let him die.

"Okay, be careful."

Moi nodded, immediately left the hotel, went to Feiran's company to protect Feiran.

Although this girl is also a "super warrior", she is a weak chicken and a technical scholar. Compared with their fighting angels, I don't know how inferior it is.

I'm afraid even if the first generation of technical angels fight, she might die.

Although she didn't want to protect Feiran, she had to execute this order from Sister Yan.

"A Zhui, let's go."

Angel Yan and Angel looked at each other, and through a brief microwormhole transport technology, they were transported away from the hotel and appeared in the sky of hundreds of meters. They didn't know what means they could not see their existence in any way.

“In the southwest, the distance should be twenty kilometers away.”

Ah Zhui said.

"Well, be careful!"

The two looked at each other, and white feather wings grew behind them, and a sword of flame appeared in their hands, and then turned into a bolt of lightning to rush towards the southwest.]

When the two arrived.

But I found a woman who was emitting an evil aura that made them uncomfortable and uncomfortable. She was playing with a scimitar in her hand and looking at them: "Damn, your angel's eyeliner, are you all over the entire known universe? Why are you all the traces of your group of birds everywhere?"

"The devil commander Galiya?"

When Angel Yan saw the other party, he looked solemn in his eyes. He held the sword of flames in his hand tightly and said in the dark communicator: "Be careful, this is a divine body, which is difficult to deal with."

"Oh, it turns out it's you, little girl. Why? That knight saved your life back then, but he didn't die? OK, that's the mother who gave you a ride today."

The demon commander Jialiya looked at Angel Yan in surprise. It was really interesting that this girl did not die at her hands back then.

"Sister Yan, who is she?"

Ah Zhui asked in a low voice.

Because within more than five thousand years of becoming an angel, even if she had fought two nebula-level wars with the demons, she had never seen any demon commander.

"The second general under Morgana was once the guy who killed the most angel sisters. I remember that in Queen Kesha's notes, Galiya fell in the second battle between angels and demons. Unexpectedly, she was resurrected and now she has become a divine body."

Angel Yan was still a little nervous, and sweat appeared without urinating his palms: "If you really can't beat me later, you'll run away because this is not an opponent that we can deal with at our level."

"Sister Yan, what are you kidding?"

After the angel listened, he felt angry without hesitation.

Who do you think of me?

"Have you finished chatting? After chatting, let's go together, so as not to wait for you to say that I'm bullying you later."

Jialiya did not choose to take action immediately, but watched the two of them communicate, and a scimitar appeared in her hand, licked the blade that reflected light, and murmured to herself: "I haven't let my blood-drinking blade taste the blood of your angels for a long time."

The words are over.

She was like a black afterimage, and almost in the blink of an eye, she was approaching.

The sharp blood-drinking blade came from the blade that made people feel the stinging pain.

"snort."

Regarding this.

Angel Yan snorted coldly, holding the sword of flames in his hand and collided towards Jialiya.

Azhui also rushed over.

He raised the weapon in his hand and slashed at Jialiya's blood-drinking blade.

"Dong."

Weapons intersect.

The sound made was not a "ding" sound, but a dull sound.

Two flame swords blocked the attack of the Blood-Drinking Blade.
To be continued...