Chapter 132, Compare the Selected Person

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After coming out of the gates of hell, Mammon never looked at Gabriel. When Gabriel was about to run wild, he lazily mocked.

"Ten thousand years old virgin, it's not good that the fire is so strong, do you want to find a few succubi to extinguish the fire for you?"

"Mammon, I haven't seen you for so long, and you're still as annoying as ever!" Gabriel had always been so ridiculed, and although she was angry, to be honest, she was almost used to it......

"Tsk, that's wrong, it seems that after all these years, your IQ is still the same low, what does this seat call annoying? You're not human, you're a birdman~"

Putting the ledger into the space, Mammon snapped her fingers, and a luxurious chair inlaid with various gems appeared in the air.

Sitting lazily in the exclusive seat, Mammon crossed Erlang's legs, holding a crystal cup in his right hand and shaking slightly.

This look is simply for a banquet rather than a fight.

"Why, after being greedy for so long, you don't have the courage to fight with this seat?"

Gabriel floated in the air with a cold face and clasped his hands on his chest, compared with Mammon who was sitting in a chair, defeated!

The blood wolf was boiling on the ground, and I really appreciated the automatic silence behavior of the other people on the battlefield when the big bosses were talking.

It seems that all NPCs are listening to the big bosses in the open, anyway, the battlefield where they were shouting and shouting and killing just now, now even the weapon collision is careless and silent.

After taking a sip of the bright red wine, Mammon sighed, "What do we have to fight?" Anyway, the strength is about the same, so it's not interesting to fight. โ€

"Didn't Samael come out early? And Uriel went up to fight? โ€

Pointing to the void above his head, Mammon didn't expect Gabriel to answer him out loud. just shook his head helplessly and sighed: "I told him just now in the magic capital, let him extinguish the cannon fodder first and then find an opponent, but he didn't listen to me." โ€

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, let's go into the void with this seat!" The scepter in his hand pointed at Mammon, and Gabriel spoke in a bad tone.

"Alas, you're in such a hurry to fight me. Aren't you afraid of leaving? Have the birdmen here been wiped out by the army of my demon realm? โ€

Mammon raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a wicked smile: "Dead birdmen are good birdmen, and how good it is to be obediently used as a material for corpse blasting by the lichs." โ€

Gabriel choked. Gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Arrogance! Even if this seat is not here, my Heavenly Legion will completely purify you! โ€

Mammon shrugged noncommittally, and with a slash of her index finger in the void, a huge curtain of light appeared in mid-air.

"Tsk. The adventurers' battles aren't what you say, look. Your Son is dead and cannot get up. โ€

Switching a small part of the big screen to Shen Junjie, everyone on the NPC battlefield could clearly see his wolf Bรจi.

There's no way, there are few troops, and the bewitching still loves to ignore it. The intelligence came up very slowly, and Shen Junjie was accidentally surrounded by Mo Bai's large army.

This circumference is actually nothing, it's a big deal, all of them are dead, and they will come back to find a place again. But it's miserable, Yunlong has a bunch of forbidden soul pills in his hands.

"Scumbag. You are jumping again, you are arrogant again, you are troublesome with your grandmother. โ€

humiliatingly stepped on Shen Junjie's chest, holding grass roots in his mouth and smiling.

"Rebel Master, except for the people who ran away at the beginning, most of the people of Thorn Rose have been left behind by us."

Yao Ba Shen Ba ran over with a blushing face, and happily stood on Shen Junjie's corpse.

Crying and laughing, he pulled her down, and Mo Bai said with a headache: "It's not a keyboard online game, you jump on him like this, and you're not afraid of breaking your feet." โ€

"What are you afraid of? I'm a woman who hugs her thighs! โ€

After rolling his eyes indifferently, he stepped forward and kicked Shen Junjie again, but he didn't continue to jump.

"What now? Where has my master and father gone? "I owe a vendetta and a headache analyzed the information, and found that his master was still elusive and couldn't find anyone.

"Leave some people here to guard the corpse for 5 minutes, and the rest go to the resurrection point to brush up on military merits."

After opening the map and looking at it, Mo Bai said with affection: "Your master should soon lead the team to sweep to the innermost part of the Heavenly Realm Base Camp, and you can see the route of this resurrection point yourself." โ€

The vendetta and Buchuan Yuku came over to take a look, and they were all full of black lines.

The resurrection points that were originally evenly distributed throughout the south of Vermilion Bird City suddenly twisted and a black Demon Realm resurrection point appeared.

These are all laid down by Qin Jun leading the team all the way, and the route of the resurrection point is their route.

However, just looking at the resurrection point, it is impossible to judge their whereabouts, because the resurrection point that was attacked is not a straight line, but a chaotic curve that twists at will!

However, no matter how crooked it looks, it can be clearly seen that Qin Jun and his party are about to sweep from the player battlefield into the NPC battlefield.

Mo Bai: Blood wolf, the house milk should be about to break through to you, you pay attention to talk to the NPCs, so that you can answer the house milk.

Blood Wolf: The big boss of Mammon is playing a video here, my brother saw where the grandmother was! I'll show you the video in a moment, it's so funny!

The blood wolf looked up at the light curtain released by Mammon, and saw Qin Jun and his party appear in the light curtain, and what they are doing now makes Gabriel grit his teeth, and he can't wait for a big move now!

"Did you catch it? Summoner, a few more vampire vines, tie them tight, and show me your wings! โ€

Several berserkers were sweating and pressing an angel who was bound by a vampire vine, Qin Jun jumped on the side and commanded, and he also held a pair of scissors in his hand, although he looked happy, but the face of the pressed angel was frightened.

"Evil witch! Shame on you! The angel was bound by a vampire vine, and he could only watch Qin Jun take the scissors and cut off the feathers on his wings and couldn't resist.

"How shameless am I, I just cut my hair and didn't take off your clothes!"

Qin Jun's subordinates didn't stop, and he said sternly: "You angels are too stingy. Only a few angel feathers were left after being killed, how can we share so many of us! โ€

"Baby, can you use the feathers you cut off like this? Don't be like a fake and shoddy one, what if you fly into the air and fall? โ€

The pure water kimchi hair stood on end as he watched Qin Jun cut his feathers, mixed with the screams of the angel being accidentally cut to the flesh. It's hairy.

"Rest assured. The attribute of the angel feather is the best, but it must be plucked by the angel voluntarily. โ€

"The angel feathers I cut with scissors right now, albeit of average quality. But it definitely works, not much like what he drops. โ€

After concentrating on cutting the angel's pair of white wings into dehaired chicken wings, Qin Jun let go of the hairless wings in disgust.

"Tsk, it looks ugly without feathers. I hate you. โ€

The bound angel was so angry that he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Pour out the hill-high angel feather from the space. After Qin Jun cheered and threw himself in and rolled over, he sat in the pile of feathers and began to use his sewing skills to make flying props.

Angel feather coat, a shawl made of angel feathers, can be assembled and can fly in the air.

Not fast, though. But it's much faster than walking on the ground, and it can ignore the terrain. The main thing is, as long as it's human. Who doesn't want to fly out of thin air!! No matter how slow you are, you want to fly by yourself!

The people of the elite group surrounded Qin Jun and watched her quickly threading the needle and thread in her hand one by one. Mix the angel's feather with various fabrics to make a feather coat.

These feathers are all enough for them to sweep the resurrection points and pull out the feathers of all the angel guards everywhere they pass!

Qin Jun stopped here and concentrated on making the feather coat, and Ma Meng, who was playing the real-time "movie", laughed quickly, and closed the light curtain with a flick of his fingers.

"Hahahaha! Gabriel, how about the witches of our demon realm? Isn't it cute? He is also very business-minded, and he makes the best use of things, and he didn't expect to be able to catch a live angel to cut his feathers, and it seems that he can follow suit in the future."

Mammon laughed and fell into her seat, and suddenly her big hand was closed, and an angel was caught off guard.

With two "brushes", Mammon Liso's bare hands tore off the wings of the war angel, and threw the screaming angel down with his right hand.

Shaking his wings that were still dripping blood in disgust, Mammon said with an innocent expression: "I think this is more efficient, and the little witch is still too kind." But forget it, for the sake of her very lively mind, this seat will not punish her. โ€

"Mammon! Are you provoking this seat!! โ€

Stunned to see this tragic scene happening in front of him without having time to stop it, Gabriel was furious, and his voice was a little sharper in vain.

Stretching out his index finger and shaking it from side to side, Mammon shook his head and said, "I think too much, this seat doesn't have the spare time to provoke you." โ€

Holding his chin with his left hand, Mammon said lazily: "This seat just wants you to clearly compare the vision of the heavenly realm and the demon realm." โ€

"Look at your Son, guarded by ordinary adventurers, and what about the angel you have chosen? Hehe, you've been beaten to a serious injury? โ€

With a thick disdain and naked mockery, Mammon opened her hands and said loudly: "The Heavenly Realm shamelessly gave the Holy Son to lead the angels, but so what?!" โ€

"Our Demon Realm respects strength, even a dark witch doctor who doesn't have any attack ability as a witch can completely crush your chosen person!"

"Surrender! Bow down! Pray! This battle of faith is destined to be won by my Demon Realm! Darkness will rule the world! โ€

As soon as his voice sank, Mammon chuckled wantonly, "Gabriel, wait for this seat to tear off your light feathers and imprison you forever at the bottom of the filthy sea of blood." โ€

Oppressed by Mammon's sudden outburst, Gabriel's face turned pale, but he had nothing to say and did not dare to say.

Everyone knows that Mammon usually looks harmless to humans and animals, and his temperament is the best among the seven demon kings, but when he really fights, he is not worse than Samael's violent madness!

If there is a fight with him in full state now, then it is estimated that there will be no more than a few angel legions left on the battlefield now. (To be continued) R580