Chapter XVII

"Should you say, 'You really deserve to be Lord Moxie's apprentice'?"

In Angel's eyes, the speed of the two throwing knives was as fast as a turtle's crawling, and it was weak and weak, even if it shot her eyeballs, it would not cause any damage, but out of politeness, she still symbolically dodged it.

"Poof!

Moving a few positions, Anqi just wanted to explain to Lan Xin again when he saw that the two flying knives that had been determined to fall into the air suddenly turned out of an incredible arc in mid-air, and the head of the knife that was originally pointing to the eyeball hit the handle of the knife pointing to the chest, one knife fell to the ground, and the other knife suddenly accelerated.

"Smack!"

The tortoise evolved into a hare, and Angel couldn't dodge this knife anymore.

The knife shot at the wings that she had gathered around her, and the knife was jammed in the gap between the three or four layers of soft feathers.

Being able to push through the three or four layers of feathers on An Qi's wings, Lan Xin's blow has already reached a level comparable to that of a cultivator in the foundation building period, if it is said that An Qi's evaluation of Lan Xin at the beginning was only out of appreciation for her spirit of 'daring to show her sword', then now An Qi's appreciation is already the level that Lan Xin revealed in this blow.

"Puff puff!"

Lan Xin pinched a total of eight knives in her hand, this kind of flying knife technique in a group of two she can release a total of four times, following the first knife after the fish bites the tail, Angel's wings are inserted three knives in a row, each knife is engraved with a simple strokes but mysterious shape of the dragon head pattern.

'Seal of Extermination'!

Red light flowed from the engraving, staining the entire blade red in an instant, and a scorching smell rushed into Angel's nostrils, and in her slightly frightened eyes, several black spots spread rapidly around the center of the four throwing knives.

"Huh!"

Unable to spare his hand, the dazzling white light exploded around Angel, forcing out the flying knives inserted in his wings while holding up a protective ring to resist the ensuing pursuit.

- If there is a pursuit.

The angel in front of him was not something he could match, and this was already clear to Lan Xin long before he threw out the flying knife.

Therefore, her sudden attack this time was not to win much success, but to fight for a chance for herself.

"Huh!"

The large piece of silver light and afterimage thrown out of Lan Xin's hand was dazzling, and one of the many flying knives passed through the gap between the many angels very trickily, and plunged straight into the only intact police car in the current scene in the distance.

Black Box was in the car.

Lan Xin's knife was aimed at Blackboy, but due to the angle problem and the fact that she distracted a lot of energy to attract the attention of the angels, this knife did not directly drink Blackboy's blood.

The knife was inserted into the fuel tank of the police car.

"Crackling. ”

A few sparks popped out in the friction between metals, and the light and agile sparks turned the whole car into a big fireball in the next moment.

It was supposed to be a blast, but no one heard the sound of the explosion.

It's like no one had noticed this hidden trick hidden in Lan Xin's stormy stream of flying knives before.

Because no one could have imagined that this girl, who was noble and no less than the waist of an adult, would choose to attack abruptly in the face of angels who were obviously stronger than her and more powerful.

They had imagined a stalemate, and they had also imagined a situation where Lan Xin threw a smoke bomb and turned around and ran, but they really didn't expect that Lan Xin would resolutely play this hand to secretly Chen Cang.

"Protect that child!"

The entanglement between Lan Xin and the black boy was not known to the angels, but Mo Xie had told them to protect the children, so several angels surrounded him without even giving an order from Angel, and the soft white holy light was bound into a sword, the surging fire was cut, and a pair of big hands took the black boy who was still in a coma.

The brief experience of the fire had scorched the clothes on Black Boy's body, and his hair was already half curled, and half of his face was extremely unnatural.

But he was still breathing, he was alive, and the angel holding him continued to pour white light into his body.

His condition was getting better every second.

This is something Lan Xin never wants to see.

"Whoosh!"

One after another flying knives, Lan Xin's skills under the anger rose to a new level, and the smell of "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" appeared in the flying knives, forcing the angel holding the black boy to rise into the sky and hide in the clouds.

"Miss Lan Xin, please stop!"

Dispelling the black spots on her wings, Angel no longer passively defensive, but planned to take the initiative to control the violent Lan Xin in front of her.

Angel took the lead and led a full eight angels to rush forward, they surrounded Lan Xin, blocking all her retreats, and dozens of ropes made of pure white light extended out of the angels' hands, like snakes, and pounced on the girl who seemed to be weak but was actually strong.

There was no room to dodge, Lan Xin held a flying knife in each hand as a sword envoy, and with the Spirit Destroying Seal, she also cut off several light ropes for a while, but after all, two fists were invincible to four hands, and her body was soon wrapped with ropes.

"Humph!"

Lan Xin didn't say anything during the whole process, she was as silent as a piece of wood, only a pair of eyes that would ignite a spark of anger when she looked at the angels.

Silent protests are far better than heart-rending accusations.

"I asked you to help, what are you playing with?"

A voice floated down from the sky, and Mo Ye and Zhao Chongtian landed on the ground.

Mo Xie flicked the shirt on his body that had become slightly wrinkled due to the high-speed flight, and he looked at An Qi and looked at the latter's face pale.

"Don't let go yet!"

Angel scolded, and then the first one to disperse the rope of light in his hand.

Lan Xin was free in an instant, the girl rubbed her wrists, looked at Mo Ye, and turned her gaze after just one glance.

She didn't say a word.

"Is this your apprentice?"

Zhao Chongtian's eyes were sharp, and he saw the spirit killing mark on the flying knife in Lan Xin's hand.

"Hmm. ”

Mo Ye nodded, then walked over and wiped a stain on Lan Xin's cheek with his left hand.

"How's it going, it's not hurt, is it?"

Without casting a glance at the wreckage of cars and human bodies on the entire road, Mo Ye's eyes were only fixed on Lan Xin.

His tone was brisk, because everyone was still alive, because Lin Ming hadn't found them.

Lan Xin shook off Mo Ye's hand.

"What a hindrance!"

She hated the truth, I don't know if she was talking about Mo Xie or those angels.

"What's in the way? What's in her way?"

Mo Xie asked Angel a question.

Mo Xie didn't always put his perception on this side, and he threw more than half of his mind on Zhao Chongtian at any time along the way.

For this Yuan Infant who is really capable of threatening him, he doesn't dare to take it lightly.