As soon as she left, the executors in black trench coats rushed out of the surrounding buildings, and they held Heldam fully automatic one-handed submachine guns in both hands to suppress the fire, and the dense rain of bullets covered the cold drink shop in the blink of an eye, and smashed the place full of holes.

The next moment, a long sword flew out with a roar, and the sharp sword aura made the executor begin to retreat, but it was in vain, the long sword cut off five or six executors like cutting tofu, and blood mixed with rain flowed into the sewer passage.

The fire suppression has never stopped, and the glass windows and doors in front of the entire cold drink shop have been shattered, even if there is an iron man inside, it should have turned into scrap metal in such firepower. But these black-clothed executors did not dare to put down their guns, and no one dared to stop firing until the vital signs inside were completely gone.

The executive officer on the fighter plane turned pale, "All retreat!" I'm on! ”

"Yes!" Without hesitation, the executors began to retreat slowly, until they finally withdrew from the street.

The executive slid down the rope ladder, and the demonic armor stomach condensed on him, which was a high-level nano armor.

"The executor of the Inquisition?" The wind blew out of the cold drink shop and blew across the street, and even the executive who was still wearing armor felt as if a knife had been scraped in his face.

"Yes, you're an angel, aren't you?" The executive was holding a long laser knife in his hand, and it was not difficult to detect his nervousness in his voice.

"Now that you know, how dare you deal with me alone?" Xue Yin walked out of the shop, she was now covered in black armor, which was extremely light and thin, and even had bare skin in some places. She crossed her arms and looked at the executive with contempt, a pair of black-purple wings spreading out behind her. It was this pair of wings that blocked the concentrated fire just now.

"It's amazing to be an angel at your age, but how tall can you be? At most, it's just a winged angel, a dozen depraved veins, and I've dealt with you. The executive officer smiled a little reluctantly, saying that, it was the first time to deal with angels, and he specially applied for a fighter plane to assist in this operation.

"Oh? One-winged angel? Who told you that? "Xueyin showed her own depraved veins, twenty-seven! She's not a winged angel, she's an archangel! In a few more years, you will be able to be an angel in the two-winged realm!

The executive fires his gun, and the Heldam fully automatic pistol ejects from his weapons bay, filled with bullets aimed at angels, provided by the Peruvian Agency, which are actually alchemical bullets that can actually cause damage to angels.

This kind of technology against angels has always been firmly in the hands of the Peruvian authorities and has never leaked out. Even if those bullets and equipment are dismantled by arms dealers with ulterior motives, nothing will be gained.

Although the Inquisition is equipped with weapons against angels as standard, they don't know what the essence of those weapons is, only that they have an effect on angels.

Xue Yin's figure became an afterimage, and the long sword seemed to feel her call, and it actually flew back into her hand in a whirlwind. She flashed to the back of the executive, and the long sword was clenched by Xue Yin's hands, and it slashed directly at the executive!

It was too late for the executive to come back to his senses, and the snow sound was too fast, even if he used a high-speed camera to capture it, all he could get in the end was a dozen frames of shadows. The laser sword reached behind it, trying to block it.

But where is that ordinary long sword, it is the famous magic sword in Norse mythology, the Slashing Sword Tilfeng! There are very few things in this world that this sword keeps slashing, unless it is also a holy relic.

A few tenths of a second later, the magic sword missed, and the executive officer flew diagonally and was kicked out, and the laser sword collapsed inch by inch.

Xueyin's face was solemn, and her wings flapped and flew her into the air, looking at the person who saved the executive.

"Are you alright?" The man asked.

The executive was disarmed, with a long sword wound in his back, and if it had been a little later, he would have had his spine split in two.

"I'm sorry Deputy Director, I was impulsive." The executive coughed up blood. He looked at Xue Yin in mid-air in horror, he really underestimated the angel too much, or the sword too much.

A holy relic, a legendary weapon forged from top-quality recycled metal, it has mythical power. The sword had already dealt damage to the enemy before it had even been cut down, and it was conceivable that the sword could kill the enemy even without actually cutting it down.

When I killed those executors before, it was because Tilfeng was not controlled, and the weapon had to be mastered by a person to burst out of its own power after all, and a weapon that was out of use was just a dead thing.

"Call your squad and ask them to take you to the hospital, if this injury is not treated in time, you may have to live in a wheelchair for the rest of your life." The deputy director could tell the severity of his injuries by taking a look at the executive's injuries.

"Yes."

The deputy director looked at Xueyin, and then at the long sword, "How did you get that sword?" The Slashing Sword Tilfed doesn't belong to you. ”

"Shouldn't it belong to me? Who should that belong to? Swafurrame? Xue Yin looked down at the deputy director, "This sword doesn't belong to anyone in the first place, whoever gets it belongs to whom." I know that its previous owner was the President of the Inquisition, and you have been looking for her for decades. But haven't you thought about it, this is a magic sword that kills the lord, and how many masters have died in the curse of this sword itself in the past? Your president may have died long ago, by this sword. ”

"Now that you know so much, why did you choose to pick up this sword? Xueyin Vienna, you are the strongest fit in the history of angels, when you first tested the angel fit match at the age of six, your score was a perfect score, which means that as long as you wear the tactical flight armor and fold the winged angel, you can complete the advancement and enter the angel realm. But why did you choose TYRF? You will die on this sword. ”

Xue Yin looked up at the sky and smiled, "Choice?" I don't have a choice, for me at that time, if I don't pick up Tyrf, I will die. ”

"Really? It seems that you have something to hide, but we will not change our attitude towards that sword, and more people will appear before you leave Canglan to take that sword. I'm just the first, my name is Miyamoto, and I'm also a swordsman. ”

Xue Yin's face became solemn, "I've heard that the Thunder Enforcer of the Inquisition, we all call you the Thunderbolt Sword Saint. ”

There's nothing more to say, and Miyamoto won't show mercy just because the other party is a child. This world is a huge Colosseum, you have to be ready to be killed when you take a weapon, and there is no child standing on the battlefield who does not understand anything.

The battle was extremely fierce, and four or five streets centered on the street of the cold drink shop were destroyed into ruins, because the area was processed by the technicians of the Inquisition, and all they got from the Canglan Skynet satellite afterwards was that nothing happened, and in reality it was not destroyed.

It was as if two small armies had started an encounter here, and there were still no casualties on both sides. Because not a single body was found, there may have been bloodstains, but it was raining at the time, and no matter how good the forensic staff was, they couldn't do anything.