Super Seminary: Opening through the Merlot Heaven

Chapter 154 Let the clouds roll up, Queen Kaisha arrives!

Today's Ximenlang has been promoted to become the third generation of gods, and is still the pinnacle of the three generations of gods.

Naturally, it is impossible to engage in a sneak attack against Xiao Zhixin like in Tiancheng.

Surrounded by more than a dozen little angels, Ximen Lang was not panicked at all, and even wanted to laugh.

And this smile was naturally aimed at Ah Zhui.

"Small sample, if you dare to spread rumors about me, it's against you!"

Ah Zhui responded without fear.

"Come on, pretend I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

Ah Zhui always knew that Ximen Lang was very strong, but she didn't know how strong it was.

Because on earth, no one can force Ximen Lang's full strength.

The only battle against Morgana was also missed because they went to Kunsa.

She has always wanted to try Ximen Lang's depth and see how far she is from him.

And today is the opportunity.

He took out the flame sword and placed it in front of him, always on guard against Ximenlang's surprise attack.

The other little angels were at a loss when they saw that Ah Zhui had even pulled out the flame sword.

"Hey, Ah Zhui, no matter what you say, he is also Sister Leng's male god. It's shameless enough for us to beat one out of a dozen, and you still use the flame sword..."

Before the little angel could finish speaking, little Moy followed Ah Zhui's pace and silently took out the flame sword.

Little angels: "..."

Facing the doubts from the little angels, Ah Zhui shouted.

"He is the power of the galaxy, the peak of the three generations of gods, and his abilities are even more strange. Stop talking nonsense, and quickly show all your strength, or you will cry."

Hearing this, these little angels did not dare to be careless.

They pulled out the flame sword in a uniform manner, pointed it at Ximen Lang, and were ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time.

Seeing a burst of golden light rising from Ximen Lang's body, Ah Zhui's pupils shrank.

"Be careful, he's about to attack..."

Before he finished speaking, Ximen Lang's voice sounded from behind Ah Zhui.

"Congratulations, you got it."

Boom!
Ximen Lang hit Ah Zhui on the head with a violent shudder, and a big bump was visible to the naked eye on the top of Ah Zhui's head.

With Ah Zhui's big backed head, there is a special sense of joy.

Ignoring Ah Zhui, who was holding his head in his arms, Ximen Lang turned his attention to Little Moy who was trembling with the flame sword.

Seeing Ximen Lang cast his gaze on her, Little Moy shivered.

Ximen Lang hooked his fingers at her.

"come over."

Little Moy shook her head cowardly, she had already seen Ah Zhui's fate, and she didn't want to have a big bump on her head.

"It's not up to you."

With a finger pointing, a golden wormhole suddenly appeared behind Little Moy, and a golden sword protruded from the wormhole.

As soon as Little Moy turned his head to guard, the golden sword slashed down on Little Moy's flaming sword.

Hey~
Then, little Moi was slashed by the golden sword to Ximen Lang's side.

It happened to bump into Ximen Lang's outstretched finger.

咚

Little Moy also followed in Ah Zhui's footsteps, holding his head in his arms.

Ximenlang still kept his hand, and little Moy was still quite likable.To her, it is naturally impossible to be the same as Ah Zhui.

But it was enough to hurt her for a while, and let her remember this lesson.

"Sisters, let's go together!"

Naturally, the other angels would not just sit back and watch Ximen Lang show off his prestige. Holding the flame sword, they flapped their wings and rushed towards Ximen Lang at high speed.

To be honest, seeing these dozen or so little angels, Ximen Lang was in a bit of trouble.

Mainly, it was the first time seeing these little angels, Ximen Lang, unlike Ah Zhui and Little Moy, who were too familiar, even if they were beaten up, it would be fine.

These are unfamiliar, too heavy to start, and not very good.

Seeing the little angels rushing in front of Ximenlang, the flame sword in their hands was only a dozen meters away from him.

Ximen Lang hadn't figured out how to deal with them, so he had to speak out.

"do not move."

Then, a dozen little angels really stayed in front of Ximen Lang, motionless.

"Wait for me to think about it, let me think about it..."

This frightened the dozen or so little angels, let alone their bodies, even their minds were restricted.

This guy is too strong!

Suddenly, Ximen Lang had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.

"Hey, there is."

"Chance!"

Seeing that Ximen Lang was distracted, Ah Zhui naturally didn't want to miss this opportunity, endured the severe pain in his head, raised the flame sword, and stabbed Ximen Lang in the back.

puff
The flame sword pierced through Ximen Lang's chest easily.

Ah Zhui was stunned.

"Why don't you hide?"

Ximen Lang turned around and wondered.

"Why should I hide?"

Ah Zhui was stunned again.

"Are you all right?"

Subconsciously glanced at Ximen Lang's chest, and saw a burst of golden light rising from Ximen Lang's chest, flowing slowly.

The flame sword seemed to have been stabbed into the water, and it didn't cause any injuries to Ximen Lang at all.

click
The flame sword was broken by Ximen Lang with his bare hands.

Boom!
There was another violent shudder, and another big bump rose on Ah Zhui's head.

Not to mention, it's quite symmetrical.

Taking another look at the tearful little Moy, Ximen Lang sighed, but he still couldn't bear to do it after all.

At this time, the dozen or so little angels on the opposite side finally regained their freedom.

Little angels, look at me, I look at you, and look at each other.

Ximen Lang is so strong, they have no power to fight back.For a while, I didn't know what to do.

"Do not be afraid."

Ximen Lang said don't be afraid, the little angels were terrified, and they all stared at Ximen Lang with serious eyes.

Ximen Lang didn't care, and said to himself.

"Let's play a game."

As soon as the hand was raised, dense wormholes rose up around the little angels, stretching for dozens of kilometers, and the patients with dense disease were ecstatic.

That's right, it was the trick that Ximen Lang used to deal with Qiangwei before.

"The King's Treasure!"

The corners of Yan's eyes twitched as he watched the familiar scene in front of him, and the unbearable past came to his mind again.

Hey, black history.

A dozen or so little angels looked at the golden wormholes flashing around them with tingling scalps. An unknown number of weapons had protruded from the wormholes, and they were already aiming at themselves!

Just as Ximenlang's attack was about to launch, Queen Keisha spoke.

"Okay, that's it."

Ximen Lang shrugged and waved away the golden wormholes around him.

Seeing that the wormhole disappeared, the little angels breathed a sigh of relief.

Queen Keisha nodded and commented.

"It's okay, it seems that you have not been wasted during this time on Earth."

Ximen Lang was also a little proud of defeating more than a dozen high-ranking angels so easily.

"That is!"

Queen Keisha ignored Ximen Lang, waved her big hand, and led the little angels to the sky above the earth.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the earth, Ximen Lang silently took out a camera.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from Leng, Ximen Lang became anxious.

"Wife."

Looking at Ximen Lang's virtue coldly, he wondered.

"what happened?"

"Say your lines quickly."

Leng was even more puzzled.

"What line?"

Ximen Lang didn't know what to say, so he had to remind him.

"Let the clouds roll, Queen Keisha is here!"

(End of this chapter)