Salted Fish of Super Seminary

Chapter 129 Angel's Service (Ticket Ticket)
Chapter 127 Angel's Service
Hearing Angel Leng's words, Morgana didn't get angry, and didn't pay attention to Angel Leng's meaning, but looked at Yun Yang again and asked.

"I also saved the earth, can I continue to fight?"

Before Yun Yang could answer, Angel Leng spoke directly.

"I'll come, you guys are too bullying, let me come."

Morgana narrowed her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and shook the time-space cage.

"You have a hostage in my hands, I just want to fight, who made him Qiangwei's boyfriend."

Qiangwei was a little dazed when she heard this, what does this have to do with herself?But this is not the time to ask, only to be silent.

And Yun Yang wanted to continue lying on the ground to rest after hearing Angel's cold words. Unexpectedly, Morgana came out again, so he had to stand up again, indicating that he could still fight.

Seeing Yun Yang walking to the center again, Morgana pointed at Wei Qidao.

"Lao Qi, you go, I like you, Queen."

Wei Qi, who was standing opposite Yun Yang, could only smile wryly at Yun Yang, and put on an attacking posture.

With a gunshot, the fight began, but neither of them moved.

Looking at Wei Qi's empty hands, Yun Yang could only put Wang Jian away again, and then said.

"Brother Wei Qi, you should strike lightly, I will fight the thief in close quarters."

Wei Qi couldn't help laughing wryly after hearing Yun Yang's words.

"Don't make fun of me. With your perverted defensive power, I can't beat you standing up."

"Then..."

Before Yun Yang could finish speaking, Morgana seemed to have understood Yun Yang's thoughts, and spoke directly.

"The devil didn't surrender, and neither did you, Wei Qi."

Hearing this, Wei Qi felt that he had been restrained, and spread his hands.

"Morgana...Queen, don't let me surrender, there is nothing I can do."

Yun Yang could also see Wei Qi's difficulty, and said directly to the outside.

"Ah Zhui, let Wei Qi use that flaming sword."

Ah Zhui was stunned for a moment when he heard Yun Yang's words, then he swung the Wang Jian in his hand and stuck it directly at Wei Qi's feet.

Afterwards, Yun Yang felt that the energy channel given to him by Demon No. [-] was cut off, but he didn't care about it. Instead, he offended Wei Qidao and raised his sword directly.

After a brief confrontation, one of Wei Qi's arms was directly lifted by Yun Yang, which is what it should be, after all, Wei Qi is only a soldier under 30 years old.

The melee weapon experience is even inferior to that of Yun Yang, who was beaten by A Tuo just now. If it is playing with guns, the eight Yun Yang may not be able to handle Wei Qi, but this is a cold weapon fight.

The two separated, Yun Yang pointed at Morgana and shouted.

"He lost, let him go!"

"Oh, Wei Qi, did you lose?" Morgana raised her eyebrows, instead of answering Yun Yang directly, she asked Wei Qi.

Although Wei Qi really wanted to say that he lost, but because of Morgana's order, his devil gene changed to the words on his lips.

"No, I didn't lose."

"Then continue." Morgana said indifferently with a provocative look at Yun Yang.

"Fuck" Yun Yang swears, because he probably understands what Morgana wants to do.

But people were under the eaves and had to bow their heads. They could only raise their swords and mount their horses again to attack Wei Qi.

Because Wei Qi lost an arm, he couldn't maintain his balance, so Yun Yang picked up his arm again after failing two moves.

Yun Yang repeated the least words to Morgana again, and replied to Wei Qi's words that he didn't lose.

Yun Yang confirmed the thought just now, Morgana asked herself to choose between Angel and Wei Qi.

Looking at Wei Qi who had lost his arms, Yun Yang didn't know if it was right for him to do so, so he could only cast his eyes on Qiangwei for help.

Qiangwei had no choice but to avoid Yun Yang's gaze and yell at Morgana.

"Leng Bing! Wei Qi is my man, you are going too far."

Morgana ignored Qiangwei, and just said lightly.

"Go on, why don't you fight before the winner is decided?"

Yun Yang looked down at the Wang Jian in his hand, not knowing what to do next, the angel Yun Yang rescued them because they guarded the earth.

But Wei Qi is also a soldier with China in his heart, no matter what his status is, he can be regarded as his comrade in arms, flying two arms is already the most ruthless way he can accept.

Seeing Yun Yang lowering his head, he didn't know what he was thinking, but he could probably guess that it was nothing more than a struggle. What is there for a big man to struggle with? Mother-in-law, mother, if you don't choose, I will help you choose, Wei Qi thought so .

Then his eyes were fixed, and he took a few steps across a distance of seven or eight meters, and rushed towards the point of the sword that was slanting upwards.

Feeling Wang Jian being touched, Yun Yang raised his head quickly, and saw Wei Qi who had been pierced through the chest. Seeing Wei Qi slowly separate, his body was about to be divided into upper and lower halves, Yun Yang couldn't help but take Wang Jian back directly. Dark Plane.

With Wang Jian retracted, Yun Yang put his arms around Wei Qi's body that was about to collapse without support, directly connected to the gene engine, and began to treat Wei Qi.

"Okay, I'm already dead." Wei Qi coughed and said weakly, although he really wanted to say that he had lost, but he couldn't say it, so he could only change his strategy and become dead.

This shock shocked Yun Yang, he directly hugged Wei Qi and flew to the medical cabin, still shouting.

"Treat, treat quickly, he is going to die."

At this time, Qiangwei also quickly picked up the arm on the ground, a wormhole shuttled to the side of the medical cabin, and carefully placed Wei Qi's severed arm.

But Wei Qi didn't care about his injuries, and shouted in the medical cabin.

"Queen Morgana, I am dying."

Morgana took a deep look at Wei Qi, and said.

"Very well, Queen, I did not misread you. When Huaxia disappears in the long river of history, I will have another fearless warrior."

Then he looked at Yun Yang and said.

"You are so soft-hearted, facing the gods, how do you protect my Rose?"

"This is my business." Yun Yang said coldly.

"Hehe, Wei Qi admits defeat." Morgana's laughter was full of disdain for Yun Yang.

As the words fell, an angel was carried by the devil's claw and thrown to Yun Yang's side. Seeing this scene, the angel Leng immediately wanted to do something. This can be seen from the crimson light on the flame sword in her hand. out.

But he was held back by Ah Zhui, because this is Devil No. [-], and it would cost his life to get into trouble here. The angels didn't care, but they couldn't implicate Yun Yang, the person who helped them.

Angel Leng had no way to break free, so he could only point the flaming sword and shouted at Morgana.

"Morgana, show me some respect!"

"Do you respect us? When we first got here, we started talking nonsense, commenting on our looks."

Morgana gave the angel a cold look, and said disdainfully.

"I...huh!" Angel Leng was a little speechless when he was blocked by Morgana, so he could only snort coldly.

"Okay, let's start the last game, Artest, if you lose, the guardian angel will be gone."

Morgana patted Artest on the shoulder and teased.

Artest didn't say anything, he just took out his bare hands and walked into the arena, and said to Yun Yang.

"I want a guardian angel, but I need to defeat you. I found that your defense is very hard, and with that extremely sharp king sword, I can't beat you, so I don't use weapons. Let's fight with bare hands. I'm happy. Just throw in the towel."

"You're ruthless." Yun Yang heard Artest's words and saw that he really didn't intend to use a weapon, so he could only put away Wang Jian and said in a hateful voice.

With a gunshot, the two began to fight each other, which is a bit wrong to say, because most of the time it was Yunyang who was beaten, but there were also times when he seized the opportunity.

He rode directly on Artest and hammered him in the face, because Artest also hammered Yun Yang in the face.

Yun Yang felt that he was jealous of his appearance, after all, Angel Leng had already said that he was an ugly angel.

In this way, the two fought each other for nearly 10 minutes before they separated breathlessly.

I saw Artest stepped back a few steps, and sat down on the ground. Immediately afterwards, several demons came forward to bring him towels and water, and then rubbed his legs, his shoulders, his face, without even using water. own side.

Looking at Yun Yang, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching. It seemed that this guy was well prepared. This battle might be the slowest battle today. It's hard to beat.

Just when Yun Yang was thinking about the story, he found a gust of fragrant wind blowing, and saw Qiangwei leading the four angels who had just been released, holding the same equipment as the opposite, directly surrounding Yun Yang.

This time it was Artai's turn to twitch the corners of his eyes, he threw the towel on the ground viciously, walked to the center in two steps, and shouted at Yun Yang.

"Boy, let's continue. Labor and management are very upset now."

"Haha, wait a minute, wait for me to wipe off my sweat."

Seeing Artest's performance, Yun Yang couldn't help laughing out loud, moved his face to the angel holding the towel, and challenged Artest.

Artest uttered a swear word, and then crushed a broken floor tile, it was so fucking annoying.

Angels and sisters will turn swords when they see him. If you want a guardian angel, you have to grab it. After you grab it, you may not be able to get the guardian oath, and that kid has an angel rubbing his legs to wipe his sweat.

As Yun Yang came on stage, the two started beating each other again, and they both focused on taking care of each other's face.

Ten minutes later, the two separated again. Just as Yun Yang was taking figure 10 steps to experience Miss Angel's service, he heard Artai behind him.

"Boy, continue."

Yun Yang couldn't help turning his head to look, only to see that Artest was already calling himself before he put the towel back.

Obviously, Artest didn't want to experience the angel's service by himself, he was simply not a son of man, with ulterior motives.

Yun Yang could only take the towel, wiped his sweat hastily, and returned to the court again.

This time it didn't start directly, Yun Yang looked at Artest's swollen face and asked.

"Your face is swollen, doesn't it hurt?"

As he said that, he touched his face, which was only a little dirty and had no injuries at all.

Artest was already scolding his mother in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face.

"It hurts, it feels good when it hurts."

Well, Yun Yang said he was speechless.

(End of this chapter)