Jin Qing's words made Yale feel a sense of offended shame. Yale suddenly turned around and the pair of angel blades in his hands quickly slashed towards Jin Qing's neck: "How presumptuous!"
He swore that this woman's flesh, blood, and soul would become nourishment for the angel blade in his hand.
Ten minutes later, Ariel flew out of the window with the remaining half of his wings. His originally white coat was now stained with blood.
A big hole appeared on his chest, and there were even scratches on his neck.
Seeing Yale quickly leave the window of his house, Jin Qing waved to him: "Come and play again when you have time!"
The wings weren't cooked last time, so why not try grilling them this time?
Following the movement of Ariel's flight, blood with a little silver light slipped from his heart drop by drop.
Ariel cursed and flew a little faster.
Angel represents light, and the holy light on his body can burn demons or creatures of other races alive.
But today, as soon as he sent out the holy light, the demon punched him in the chest, punching through...
Thinking of this, Ariel felt his body sink suddenly, and then he almost fell from the sky.
At this moment, four angel companions rushed over from a distance and protected him firmly: "Sir, Ariel." These four angels were all subordinates of Ariel.
Seeing the big hole in Ariel's chest and the single wing behind him, the angels were frightened: "Hurry up and open the holy light channel and take the commander back for treatment." How could he be so seriously injured!
Xiaoyou's mother knelt on the ground and stared blankly at the window with a big hole in it.
For some reason, the window with a big hole in her home suddenly reminded her of the broken window in the corridor.
As soon as she entered the house today, she saw the man in white clothes and wings fighting with Jin Qing.
After seeing her enter the house, the birdman seemed to want to capture her as a hostage, but was blocked by Jin Qing holding a mace.
Then, Xiao Youma heard the birdman make a sharp and shrill sound, and its body quickly glowed.
At that moment, Xiao Youma felt as if her eyes and the skin on her body were being burned by fire.
Then, Jin Qing punched Birdman in the chest. Although the temperature of Xiao Youma's body dropped, her eyelids and skin on her body still hurt as if they had been scalded by boiling water.
Xiao Youma's lips trembled a little: "Was that birdman just now? Did he want to kill me?" Don't tell her that he was an angel, as that would destroy her faith.
Seeing Xiaoyou's mother's face turning pale and her lips turning blue, Jin Qing said "hmm".
Seeing Jin Qing's answer so simply, Xiaoyou's mother crawled to Jin Qing's side. The skin on her body was extremely burned, and it hurt every time she moved. She hissed, "Aren't angels kind and peaceful?" , did he just want to burn me to death?"
Jin Qing looked at Xiaoyou's mother in confusion: "Who said angels are all kind and peaceful?" Having been in so many planes, she doesn't believe that there are really pure, kind and peaceful creatures, and there are a large group of them. Aren't they afraid of genocide? ?
And if angels are pure, kind and peaceful, then where did the devils come from!
Xiao Youma, with her red and burned face, knelt on the ground with a look of disbelief: "It's impossible. The priest of the church said that angels are kind and will protect our safety and health."
Jin Qing made a sound, took the sweeping broom in the kitchen and handed it to Xiaoyou's mother: "If I want to sell this broom to you at a sky-high price, I will definitely tell you that this broom can not only sweep the floor automatically, but also sweep the floor automatically every full moon." You can still fly at night." Peace and health, why don't you say that you may have hundreds of descendants, may you be blessed and live a long life!
Xiao Youma sat on the ground blankly holding a broom: "..." What is the relationship between brooms and angels.
707: "..." Its host is really a wise person. This example seems so nonsense.
Seeing Jin Qing carrying her wings into the kitchen, Xiao Youma hurriedly chased after her: "What are you going to do?"
Jin Qing glanced at Xiaoyou's mother, bent down and quickly plucked the feathers on the wings: "I plan to eat this wing."
Xiaoyou's mother screamed: "You actually eat people!" Is this person a devil?
Jin Qing rolled his eyes: "Have you ever seen a person with wings?"
Xiaoyou's mother instantly silenced: "But this is not good!" Even if the angel today broke her understanding of angels, they are still angel wings after all!
Jin Qing said no more, but continued his work of plucking hair.
Looking at the big feather that was torn off by Jin Qing, Xiaoyou's mother cautiously came to Jin Qing's side: "Let me help you!"
Jin Qing pushed the other side of the wing to Xiaoyou's mother. Someone was willing to help, so why should she refuse.
Xiao Youma carefully put on the snow-white feathers: so soft, so soft, so white, so comfortable.
Why do such big feathers have such a good feel? If they were made into a down pillow... (707: Then you will definitely be hunted by angels until the end of the world.)
Feeling the comfortable touch in her hand, Xiao Youma subconsciously pinched a feather and tried to pull it out. Who knows, the feather did not move at all after applying force.
Xiao Youma came back to her senses instantly, grabbed the feather with both hands and pulled it down hard, but the feather still didn't move at all.
Unexpectedly, the feathers were so strong. Xiao Youma was also a little annoyed. She put her feet on the wings and used her hands as hard as she could before letting out a roar.
The feather slipped out of her hand, and her head hit the cabinet behind her hard, causing stars to pop out of her eyes.
Seeing Xiaoyou's mother's doubtful look on life, Jin Qing pulled her wings towards her and continued to remove her hair.
Staring blankly at Jin Qing's effortless hair removal, Xiaoyou's mother nuzzled up to Jin Qing and said, "Can you give me one of these feathers?" She still wanted this feather very much.
Because this is so amazing. They are obviously feathers on the wings, but why do they disappear as soon as they fall to the ground?
Jin Qing glanced at Xiaoyou's mother sideways, then put the feather in his hand into Xiaoyou's mother's hand: "Let's play." Don't make trouble with her.
There were a lot of feathers, and Xiao Youma quickly held up the hem of her skirt to catch them. Unexpectedly, except for the feathers she held in her hand, the rest of the feathers turned into nothing the moment they came into contact with the fabric, as if they had never appeared in the world. Pass.
Xiao Youma stared blankly at the feather in her hand. What does this mean? As long as it does not come into contact with skin and flesh, the feather will disappear.
After standing there for a long time, Xiao Youma suddenly seemed to have thought of something and quickly took out a piece of pork with skin on from the refrigerator.
She first placed the feather on the side without skin, and as expected, the feather disappeared again.
Then, Xiao Youma put the feathers on the side with skin again. This time, the feathers did not disappear.
Wrapping the feathers with skin-on meat, Xiao Youma turned to look at Jin Qing and showed a proud smile: Don't underestimate the wisdom of a housewife. If skin-on meat doesn't work, she plans to try chicken wings!
