Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 290 The Holy Light
Wilson apparently didn't recognize them, and thought they were two policemen.

If he knew that the man in front of him was the one who smashed his head in Liangbaolou, he would definitely be even crazier than he is now.

As soon as Wilson made a shot, Lin Nan immediately pulled the trigger, raised his hand and shot twice.

The bullet flew out and hit Wilson directly between the eyebrows.

His copper-colored wings shrank suddenly, wrapping himself inside like a shell.

The bullet slapped on the wings, puff, puff, and was bounced away!

His body moved suddenly, extremely fast, and he punched Qin Feng.

The wind of the fist whistled, and the force was as heavy as a thousand catties.

Qin Feng had long ago sacrificed the Houtu flag. When the small yellow flag was rolled up, a layer of khaki-yellow mist gathered in front of him, like a shield.

Wilson hit it with a fist, and there was a bang. The huge fist force shattered the earth element force shield to pieces.

Qin Feng secretly clicked his tongue, and after he rushed over with another punch, he hugged Lin Nan and hid aside.

After not sleeping all night, Qin Feng's mental strength has been exhausted to the worst extent.

He is poisonous now, but not as powerful as before.

Wilson punched the air, hissed a laugh, licked his fangs and said, "It turns out that you know Eastern magic, which is interesting!"

Qin Feng chuckled softly, "You little shemale, I just gave you a punch and made you stunned. It seems that I have to open your eyes!"

With a roll in his right hand, he put away the Houtu flag and raised the Qiangliang flag.

With a movement of mental power, the thunder and lightning elements in the air condensed.

In the church, there was a loud click, and a bolt of lightning struck Wilson.

Wilson was startled, and his wings suddenly wrapped around himself.

The lightning released a huge thunder and lightning element force, which dispersed into countless small golden bugs, which crawled around his body.

After a while, black smoke came out of Wilson's body, causing him to hiss in pain.

Lin Nan found the right moment and fired at him again and again, bang bang bang, firing all six bullets at once.

Wilson was fighting the thunder and lightning with all his strength, and when the bullet arrived, puff splashed blood on his wings.

He stretched out his arms and let out a roar.

Although he was seriously injured, he fell into a state of madness.With a flutter of wings, he opened his mouth and bit Qin Feng and Lin Nan.

Qin Feng had already put away the Qiangliang flag, took out two Dongying knives, and gave one to Lin Nan.

With a defense and a blow just now, all the spiritual power stored in Shenhai has been exhausted.

Now, only hand to hand.

As soon as Wilson came over, he started to chop straight down with the long knife.

These two Dongying knives are the sabers of Anpei Yuji and Anpei Meiji. The materials are very particular, comparable to low-level magic weapons.

Wilson's wings flashed, and the long knife slashed on it, splashing a spark.

The huge force bounced back, and directly sent Qin Feng flying with his knife, smashing him to pieces on the wooden chair.

"Don't come here!"

Lin Nan held the long knife and backed away in fright.

Wilson howled at her, licked his tongue and said, "Beauty, come play with you later!"

He turned around and punched Qin Feng down again.

Qin Feng straightened up like a carp, put his feet on the ground, and flew upside down.

Wilson slammed his fist on the ground, and the ground paved with bluestone slabs was directly smashed into a ditch.

Qin Feng touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and clenched his long knife tightly to defend himself.

It was the first time he was injured by someone, and he felt aggrieved.He secretly regretted that he should not have used up all the qi invigorating pills when refining the flag.

Otherwise, this ladyboy would have fallen down long ago.

At this time, a voice suddenly shouted from the side door of the church, "Devil, how dare you act presumptuously before God!"

A blond foreign girl rushed in, wearing a white corset dress, holding a cross in her hand, and gave Wilson a coquettish drink.

She has red lips and white teeth, is tall, has extremely fair complexion, and looks very charming.

Qin Feng was a little embarrassed and said, "Monk foreigner, don't grab the business, this ladyboy belongs to me!"

The foreign girl glared at him and said, "Nonsense, he belongs to God, and all living beings are God's people!"

Wilson said angrily, "Bastard, what I hate most is God!"

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He roared, his wings shook, and he punched the foreign girl.

The foreign girl immediately held up the cross, and chanted a spell in her mouth, "In the name of the Lord, dispel all the darkness in the world, holy light!"

Before Wilson's fist could be smashed, a white light burst out from the cross.

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The light is soft and pure, without any impurities, extremely sacred.

Wilson hurriedly blocked it with his wings, but as soon as the light beam arrived, a blood hole the size of a bowl was immediately pierced on his wing.

Wilson fell to the ground with a bang, and the gunshot wound just now healed automatically.But the bloody hole punched by the holy light showed no signs of recovery.

He gritted his teeth and hissed, "Are you the Holy Maiden of Light?"

The foreign girl sneered, "Devil, you know it too late!"

She glanced at Qin Feng, and said softly, "Aren't you going to kill him?"

Qin Feng said depressedly, "Didn't you say that I don't need to do it?"

The foreign girl said depressedly, "Big idiot, my magic power is not high, I can only use the holy light once!"

Qin Feng smiled, raised his knife and said to Wilson, "It seems that you are going to die in my hands!"

Wilson's fangs trembled wildly, "Bastard, we vampires can't be killed!"

One of his wings was injured, and with a shake of one wing, the sharp claws of both hands spewed out, as sharp as knives, and scratched and stabbed at Qin Feng and the saint.

Qin Feng smiled coldly, and when he approached, he opened his mouth and spit out a white silk thread, and tied up Wilson.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Wilson's hands were tense, and he let out a loud roar, before the thread was broken, Qin Feng's long knife had already slashed down on his neck.

With a bang, his neck was as tough as steel.

Qin Feng chopped down with all his strength, and only cut a knife mark on his neck.

Wilson was furious, his legs sprinted, and he slammed into Qin Feng like a meat dumpling.

Qin Feng was caught off guard and was sent flying out.

The foreign girl was so frightened that she immediately hid with Lin Nan, and hissed, "Idiot, his weak point is the heart!"

Qin Feng got up, vomited blood and said, "Didn't you say it earlier, motherfucker, this thing is really rough and thick!"

Wilson's eyes were bloodshot with anger, not only struggling to break the silk threads on his body.

However, this thread was spit out by a small Gu.

There is no problem in hoisting a car with a silk thread, how can he break it.

Qin Feng saw the right opportunity and stabbed at his heart with a knife.

Wilson flashed hastily, a terrified expression on his face.The wings are entangled with silk threads, and it is impossible to fly even if it wants to fly.

He had no intention of going shopping with Qin Feng, and was about to rush out towards the side door.

"Where to go!"

Qin Feng cursed loudly, stomped his foot on the ground, made a beautiful forward flip in the air, blocked his way, and stabbed him straight in the heart.

The light of the knife shone coldly in the sunlight.

With a muffled sound, Wilson was caught off guard, and went straight up to the point of the knife, and was stabbed from the chest to the back until he was heartbroken.

He rolled on the ground with a puff, curled up and trembled, and said with a look of unwillingness, "Bastard, our blood race will definitely avenge me..."

Qin Feng sneered and said, "You can tell Satan this sentence!"

With a movement of his right hand, the long knife stabbed and was pulled out from Wilson's chest.

Blood spattered out, and Wilson's distorted legs kicked the ground, and there was no movement for a while.

(End of this chapter)