"Despicable human, you don't keep your word. （）”

Looking at Ji Mo, the twelve-winged angel roared angrily.

"Do you dare to say that what you have just said to me is from the heart? Then take your vows, and if you have indeed praised me sincerely, then I will cut off one of my hands at once. ”

After Ji Mo finished speaking, he raised the Howling Wind Sword in his hand.

"But if what you say is not true, then you curse your lord no little jj. ”

Without waiting for the twelve-winged angel to speak, Ji Mo continued.

“......”

The twelve-winged angel wanted to scold Ji Mo, but he didn't know how to speak.

Sincerely praise Ji Mo? Is that possible? Just now he was still thinking about how to kill Ji Mo in the future.

As for swearing by their lord, this is even more impossible, if he really did that, no matter what he thought before, but as far as he swears by that lord, after returning to the Western Heavenly Realm, it is estimated that he will die even worse.

"Don't have anything to say, do you? So what are you yelling at me, anyway, you're not a birdman. (Besides, I've never seen you have such a low IQ, and you would even believe what I say). ”

Ji Mo shook his head and looked at him with disdain.

Now the twelve-winged angel was completely speechless, he was overshadowed, and as a result, he was still despised by others for his low IQ, is there still heaven in this world?

"Now you have two choices, it's up to you whether you want to live or die. ”

Ji Mo pointed his sword at the twelve-winged angel and said coldly.

Hearing about his life, the twelve-winged angel hurriedly used his strength to heal the injuries on his back, although the blood was gone, but his wings couldn't go back, but he didn't have time to take care of these, and watched Ji Mo wait.

"First, henceforth be my servant, so that I may spare you from death. ”

After Ji Mo finished saying this, the twelve-winged angel directly shook his head and refused.

"Hmph, you want me to be your servant of a lowly human being?"

The twelve-winged angel looked at Ji Mo disdainfully and said. At this moment, he looked very arrogant.

"Then you can choose the second one! Anyway, I'm quite interested in you angels, I'll take your time and study it. (Passage to Heaven)"

After speaking, Ji Mo looked at the angel and saw that the other party was a little confused, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of the planing.

"I'll explain to you, the words of dissection are very simple, that is, take a knife to cut your stomach, and then take out the parts in your body for study, of course, I will assemble it for you afterwards, but I don't guarantee if I can put it all back. ”

Ji Mo was laughing, but the twelve-winged angel was crying.

Without waiting for Ji Mo to continue speaking, the twelve-winged angel immediately knelt down.

"Dear master, I will obey whatever you say in the future. ”

Without the previous arrogance, the twelve-winged angel at this moment was as obedient as a dog, and Ji Mo couldn't help but reach out and touch his head, just like stroking his own pet.

"Not bad. ”

Nodding, Ji Mo smiled with satisfaction, and then he looked at Alice, the sharpshooter, the two of them were looking at this side with an incredulous expression, they couldn't have imagined that Ji Mo actually accepted a twelve-winged angel as a pet.

Ji Mo walked towards the two of them, his face was full of pride, he didn't have to think about it to know that this thing wanted to go over and show off immediately. （）

'Boom!'

Ji Mo had just walked out of a distance of twenty or thirty meters, and he was about to reach the sharpshooter and Alice, but behind him, a thunderclap sounded.

Turning around, Ji Mo appeared with a thunderbolt that was two or three meters thick, which instantly fell from the sky and slammed into the twelve-winged angel.

Ji Mo and the others hurriedly flew back, and in the blink of an eye, they went to a hundred meters away.

'Boom!'

Ji Mo and the others had just left, and the thunder fell, followed by a small mushroom cloud rising up, and the huge smoke made it impossible to see the situation in the explosion area.

Standing in place, Ji Mo quietly looked at the area where the smoke was billowing out, and after a few minutes, the smoke there gradually dissipated.

Looking towards the place where the twelve-winged angel was before, where were there still people, they were directly blasted out of a huge pit, if it wasn't for Ji Mo's fast movements, they might have been killed directly by this thunder.

"Mother, I finally accepted a twelve-winged angel as a servant, damn it, you just killed me like this?"

Ji Mo looked at the thunderous sky and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Dongfang, the mistakes you have committed, the sin is unforgivable, if it weren't for some reason, I would have killed you just now, but your life will be taken away by our angel clan after all, enjoy your last time. ”

After saying this, there was no more sound in the sky.

"I ......"

Ji Mo was just about to scold, but a voice sounded in his heart.

"Ji Mo, don't anger him. ”

This was the voice of the Dragon Emperor in Ji Mo's heart.

Hearing this, Ji Mo was stunned, the mysterious angel clan just now said that he had concerns, could it be because of the Dragon Emperor?

"Dragon Emperor, do you know the person you just spoke?"

Ji Mo asked curiously in his heart.

"He is the god of death in the Western Heavenly Realm, and he controls the death penalty of all errant angels, because of the rules, he can't do anything to you, but if you provoke him completely, maybe he will kill you first, the god of death has no feelings at all, and there is nothing he dare not do. ”

The Dragon Emperor explained.

Hearing this, Ji Mo was taken aback, obediently, it turns out that that guy is still a long-known god of death in the West!

"I see. ”

Ji Mo hurriedly replied, he wouldn't joke with his own life at such a time.

"Hmm!"

Answered, and then the Dragon Emperor stopped talking, it seemed that he was just reminding Ji Mo, and the Dragon Emperor himself was not here with Ji Mo, he just left a wisp of distraction on Ji Mo's body in order to know Ji Mo's situation.

"Ji Mo, what now?"

The sharpshooter and Alice went to Ji Mo's side and asked.

Now that the icons of the Holy See have also been destroyed, and the Pope and others have been killed, only the epilogue remains.

Ji Mo looked at the remaining people in the Vatican Holy See's base camp, before Ji Mo They were fast and left in time, but the people of the Holy See who were originally watching the battle were not so lucky, under the thunder of the god of death, forty percent of the people died, and now the people there all looked at the sky with blank eyes, as if they couldn't believe that the lord they believed in was even going to bombard them.

Seeing this, Ji Mo couldn't help but shake his head, in the eyes of those gods, what could they count?

Looking at their helpless eyes, Ji Mo's original killing intent also faded, these people even had their faith in their hearts shattered, so pitiful that Ji Mo could no longer kill them.

But if they leave like this, these people are estimated to commit suicide afterwards, and at this moment, Ji Mo was moved by compassion.

(Education 123 Literature Network)