"You, you can create a small world on your own?"

The angel was more and more frightened, and shouted loudly at the cold wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I can't complain that she will have such an overreaction, mainly because the means similar to this to create a world can be called against the sky, and the one who can master it is not a legendary character.

Even his own master, the fallen angel Lucifer, although his strength has already reached an incredible level, even if he has faced the aggressive oppression of the God of Light for many years, he can support it until now, but similar means are not available.

If the master has such means, where can we come to such a filthy place?

While thinking like this in his heart, there was an inexplicable trace of bitterness in the angel's heart!

For this angel's thoughts, Leng Feng didn't know at all, and even if he knew, he didn't even have the heart to pay attention to it!

"Please!"

I saw him wave his hand and make an extremely elegant and gentlemanly gesture, pointing to the small hell plane opposite, and said, if you don't know the inside story, I'm afraid you will think that he wants to invite the angel in front of him to dance together.

"Humph!"

The situation is stronger than people, how can this angel not know that he has no choice but to give in to this day? In desperation, he could only snort coldly, stubbornly stood up and walked towards the spatial crack.

It's just that just before she was about to step into that little hell, there was obviously a hint of hesitation, after all, once she really stepped into it, then she would completely lose her freedom, and even life and death were not something she could say.

Judging from the attitude shown by Leng Feng before, what awaits her may be a much more miserable end than death.

"you!"

Seeing that the angel was full of hesitation, he suddenly stretched out a kick from behind him and kicked him in the back, followed by a shout.

Seeing the angel staggering into hell involuntarily, the black-robed law minister slowly withdrew the right leg that had been kicked out, and muttered even more in his mouth.

"I'm already a prisoner, and I don't even have the slightest consciousness, so I'll just give you a ride!"

"W-where is this?"

Finally struggling to get up, seeing that the surrounding area was empty, and the sky was covered with dark clouds as if it would never see the light of day, Angel Michira couldn't help but mutter.

As if answering her question, all of a sudden, the two groups of people were slowly approaching this side.

I saw that although these two groups of people could see at a glance that they were definitely two hostile forces, this was not difficult to figure out from the fact that they always maintained a distance from each other, and even faintly feared each other.

It's just that the killing intent of the red fruit that the two forces faintly exude no matter who they are, is that even Angel Michira can't help but be shocked!

It was a completely pure murderous machine, without the slightest hint of hatred or even resentment, as if these people were just here to kill.

Seeing that they were approaching a certain distance, suddenly a loud cry sounded, and their originally slow steps began to speed up violently, gradually rising to the full strength of the Mercedes, and the target was clearly pointing at him.

"Damn it!"

Even if she was sluggish, Michira reacted immediately, swinging the broken sword in her hand and slashing the approaching guys to the ground.

But even so, Michira quickly fell into a bitter battle.

Although it is said that each of these two forces will not be taken into account by Miqira at all, after all, the disparity in strength between the two is too great, but the number of them is enough, especially even in the face of the strong Michira, no matter how serious the casualties are, they will not move it at all, but will be charged forward without fear of death after being aroused full of ferocity.

Especially in this environment, there is always a faint dark death breath wafting in the environment, which can be said to be of no benefit to Miqira at all, but after absorbing into the body, it will cause a surge of heart in her heart, and an inexplicable killing intent permeates the air.

But for those guys, it is a supreme great tonic, even if it is cut down by Michila, it will absorb the black qi into the body to replenish it, and then it will stand up again and join the battle group.

In this way, those death legions are almost invincible, but Michira, on the other hand, is starting to plummet.

With the continuous fierce fighting, the little energy and physical strength that was already left has almost been completely exhausted, and the most important thing is that she still has the injuries caused by the cold wind in her body now.

You must know that she was slashed by the white-robed law phase possessed by the star god, and on the surface it looked unscarred, but because it directly acted on the divine soul, it was her divine soul that had already suffered a heavy blow.

Thanks to this Miqira background, which is too strong, almost close to the Seraphic level, the powerful strength that has been able to support her until now, if it were someone else, I am afraid that she would have died a long time ago.

But even so, as it became more and more unbearable, the strength it exerted began to gradually weaken, on the other hand, the Death Army on the other side became more and more vigorous.

Eventually, Michira was unaware of her sword being held tightly by a Death Warrior, and before she could react, the Death Legion that followed was almost like a tidal wave.

"I'm not reconciled!"

At the last moment, Mikira roared, but in a moment, the sound stopped abruptly, but it was pressed under her by the countless death legions and disappeared.

"Hmph! What kind of bullshit angel? I still want to be arrogant in Lao Tzu's land, let you suffer a little first!"

At this time, the black-robed law minister outside snorted and spoke.

In front of them, a circular magic screen was floating, but everything that happened in the small hell before was unreservedly revealed, so they could be said to have a complete view of the cold wind.

After waving his hand slightly to put away the magic screen, Leng Feng did not speak.

Originally, he simply wanted to extract Michira's spirit to refine his second artificial intelligence computer, but after discovering that its qualifications were excellent and top-notch, he vaguely felt that his previous idea was indeed a bit tyrannical.

At this time, the cold wind had some vague ideas about dealing with her, but it was not mature, so he was not in a hurry to do it, so he had to maximize the value of this hard-won baby angel, right?

While thinking like this in his heart, his gaze couldn't help but fall on the bone dragon opposite.

Everything that happened in the small hell just now, to be honest, the bone dragon also saw it clearly, so that under the continuous jumping of the divine soul fire in his eyes, there was a faint trace of horror in his heart.

I didn't expect that the human beings in front of him could really have a small world of their own, so it is needless to say that the means against the sky are naturally needless to say, but he really didn't expect that the angel Michira, who had always been majestic in front of him, had almost reached the level of a seraphic angel, and his current performance would be so unbearable, allowing the cold wind to knead it into a square or a circle, and he didn't even have the slightest temper.

Seeing that it was finally completely submerged by the Death Army, the horror in his heart became more and more intense.

Killing him didn't believe that this was Leng Feng's conscience in his heart, so he deliberately released the water, and the reason why he still saved her life was that there might be some terrible means waiting for her behind her.

Thinking of this, the bone dragon couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Grandma's, why is this human being so terrifying much more terrifying than Lao Tzu?

While shivering in his heart, the bone dragon couldn't help but think to himself in his heart.

Although the bone dragon has always advocated that the mercy of the enemy is cruelty to oneself, so if you don't make a move, you must be ruthless once you shoot, so that the other party will never be able to turn over for eternity, that is the most perfect ending.

But that is his position when dealing with the enemy, once the recipient is replaced by himself, then of course he still hopes that the other party can show mercy.

Just looking at the fate of this angel Michira, the bone dragon is almost extremely sure, if this human who looks like a laughing and groaning human is really ruthless, then the result is absolutely terrifying, the most important thing is that his style of action is definitely unscrupulous, so it is better not to provoke him.

After making up his mind in his heart, after feeling the gaze of the cold wind, the bone dragon pouted his lips hard while his heart was shocked, and made an extremely difficult and stiff smile.