White feathers fall faintly with the wind.

Under the reassuring holy light, the whispers in Mo Ninglong's ears suddenly disappeared, and the whole person returned to normal.

The eyes of the crowd turned to the air.

That is an extremely eye-catching spatial fluctuation for the upper species, and someone will appear at a high speed.

And the breath indicates that the person who comes is close to the gods.

After a while, a touch of red appeared.

But......

Mo Ninglong looked at the sky in confusion, and the red mesh skirt was slowly falling.

Reaching out and taking the skirt, he could vaguely feel the body temperature on the skirt.

Uh-huh?

So what's going on right now?

Why is there such a big fluctuation, and there is a skirt?

Mo Ninglong always felt that this scene was a little familiar.

Before he could remember where he had seen this scene, the sky once again appeared with fluctuations from a long-distance spatial jump.

"God walks!" With a soothing voice appeared.

A blonde angel with a golden halo on his head and a plain white dress descended.

As the angel fell, the light swept across the ruins around him.

It's like stepping back in time.

The walls, the streets, quickly restored to their previous perfect condition,

The people who were disabled under Mo Ninglong's attack also stopped wailing because they had been treated.

It's a pity that the one who died on the spot first can't make any redemption.

Mo Ninglong raised his head and looked at the visitor in slight astonishment.

This is what it looks like.

It's all too familiar.

"Jia Baili?"

"Huh?" The angel was stopped by this call.

raised his head with blue and pure eyes, and looked at Mo Ninglong suspiciously.

How did this person know her name?

She is busy with liver games and rarely goes out on weekdays, and there are very few people who can know her name, except for her brothers and sisters who are also angels, and there are only those two demons.

Thinking of the liver game, Jia Baili tugged at the corners of her mouth and sighed.

With her character, it is absolutely impossible to come out and take care of such a thing.

A penny is hard to beat a hero, if it weren't for the money to make money, she wouldn't have gone out to do such a troublesome thing.

To manage the peace of God's kingdom or something, the abilities of the other angelic sisters will only be more suitable.

For a moment, her gaze shifted slightly, and finally stopped at the skirt in Mo Ninglong's hand.

Jia Baili: "......"

After a brief stiffness in her expression, Jia Baili suddenly smiled like a spring breeze in March and said, "This beautiful young lady, can you give me back the skirt in your hand, it's my sister's, she is a little naughty." ”

This smile always feels so professional.

While staring at the other party, Mo Ninglong carefully looked at the figure of this angel.

Don't think about it, this skirt must be this Jiabaili.

Seeing that Mo Ninglong didn't respond for a long time, Jia Baili took the trouble to repeat it again, but this time the smile had become a little reluctant.

I guess it's tiring to keep a smile like that.

"Is this dress really your sister's, I think it suits you quite well." Mo Ninglong looked at the other party's pure white dress: "It must be a temporary change of clothes, Jia Baili Shenxing, it's a pity that it's the skirt that was teleported over instead of the fat ci."

I heard that Jia Baili had an urge to blow the horn.

"Do you want to blow the trumpet?" Mo Ninglong raised his fingers and kept rotating the red grid skirt in his hand: "It's really your character, Jia Baili." ”

Jia Baili narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a straight face: "Foreigner, let's not mention the matter of this skirt, do you know the consequences of committing a crime in the land of God?" ”

"You're changing the subject, aren't you?"

Mo Ninglong broke Jia Baili's thoughts with one word.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Qu Yanzhi, who quietly came to Mo Ninglong's side, pointed at Jia Baili and asked in a low voice: "This is Jia Baili, it must be Jia Baili." ”

Mo Ninglong nodded affirmatively: "The teleportation technique, but it is just to wear the skirt and send it over, the angel who can do this kind of thing can only be Jia Baili." ”

Being described like this, Jia Baili's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Sure enough, it's better to destroy this bad world."

The horn of destruction appeared on the palm of Jia Baili's hand.

And Mo Ninglong's movements were faster.

The palm of his hand poked into the crack on the side, passed a distance of dozens of meters, and while snatching the golden horn, he returned the red skirt to Jia Baili.

"Can this horn really destroy the world?" Mo Ninglong withdrew his hand, and looked at the golden horn he had snatched with interest, whether it was at the level of technique or from the level of concept, this was a very ordinary horn.

Jia Baili looked at Mo Ninglong, who was about to try to blow the horn, not calm, is this an indirect kiss? (The world circled in the corner: Nobody cares about me, I'd better destroy it.) ）

"Give me back the horn!"

Jia Baili, who was eager to regain the horn, flapped his wings suddenly, came to Mo Ninglong's side, and turned around with a flying kick.

"You want to hurt me with such an attack?" Mo Ninglong raised his hand and easily took the flying kick, picked up Jia Baili, and looked at it with disdain: "Are you really a near-god species?" ”

Jia Baili, who tried to break free from the other party's grasp, sighed helplessly after realizing that this was impossible: "I'm not good at fighting. ”

"Aren't you good at fighting, you're really a ruined house."

Hearing this, Jia Baili snorted indifferently: "What's wrong with the abandoned house, I didn't eat your meal." ”

Mo Ninglong shrugged his shoulders, his lips resting on the horn of annihilation, and he was about to blow.

"Better not blow that."

An old voice echoed in the air.

The holy light flashed, and Mo Ninglong, who was stabbed, frowned slightly, and an old man stood on the void and looked at Mo Ninglong with a kind smile.

Can't see through the strength of the other party.

Mo Ninglong slowly put down the horn in his hand, and he had to be cautious about the person in front of him.

Essence, manifestation.

The activation of the essence of the gods suddenly darkened the bright sky.

Jia Baili turned her head to look at the comer, and called out in a daze: "Principal, why are you here." ”

The old man beckoned with a smile on his face, and Jia Baili disappeared from Mo Ninglong's hand, and when he reappeared, he was already standing beside him obediently.

With this move, Mo Ninglong's eyes suddenly widened, and he carefully protected Qu Yanzhi and the others behind him.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." The old man stepped on the invisible stairs and slowly walked down from the sky to Mo Ninglong's side.

said that it would not hurt, but every step with a breathtaking momentum.

Good means!

Mo Ninglong only felt that he was carrying a thousand miles of mountains on his shoulders.

It's a feeling of having to kneel.

Mo Ninglong is not a person who is obedient, since the other party deceives people too much, then he will fight!

【Classic: Star Slayer】