The Void Visitor of the Super Seminary

Chapter 262 The Cold Crisis
The Northern Star, the frontline battlefield of Taotie.

"Wei Feng, don't get close to that big ship, get rid of those little bastards, don't die here, otherwise, Yan's little fan girl will be one less."

"Okay Sister Leng, in fact, my injury doesn't affect much"

"You can't do anything to this big guy even if you are not injured? Don't forget, you are just the weakest second-generation angel in the team."

In the mid-air filled with smoke, Leng waved his white wings and shuttled through the dense wind blockade with a flaming sword in his hand.At this time, she was a little grateful to Yan for giving herself the authority of the left wing.

Without this left-wing authority, Leng's combat power at this moment would be a stronger three-generation angel warrior, equivalent to a battleship of Taotie.

In the face of Taotie's suicidal charge like a tide, the previous Leng was not sure that he would be able to persevere alive, and even the Wei Feng she had just mentioned would sacrifice himself to cover the team.

In the team led by Leng, Yitian and Lingxi are second-generation angel fighters who are close to the third generation, while Wei Feng is just an angel who has just been promoted to the second generation. While his combat power is weak, he still bears the injuries he suffered during the last battle of Kaisha's fall.

Therefore, when Taotie attacked for the third time with a killer charge, he dispatched three capital ships and four flagships, which brought a great crisis to Leng's team, and almost required the sacrifice of an angel.

Fortunately, Leng obtained the authority of the left wing, and his greatly increased strength avoided Wei Feng's sacrifice.

"Follow up with that angel, she is the captain of this team, Angel Leng, our goal this time is to kill her!"

A large flagship with a diameter of tens of meters flew flexibly in mid-air. Suddenly, the weapon hatch under it opened, and a mechanical flywheel with a sharp blade flew out.

This is a weapon developed for angels. The blade of the flywheel is coated with precious god-killing materials, and the body of the flywheel is armed with a powerful antimatter bomb.

The power of an explosion in a very small range can deal a major blow to the super gene.

"Slowly, still want to kill me? Wishful thinking. Lingxi, Yitian, cover me together, don't let these minions interfere with me, watch me kill this big black guy in seconds."

He watched with cold contempt the densely packed small gluttonous minions, there were about a few hundred of them, which was already a huge team for the sparsely populated gluttonous.

Lingxi and Yitian stood in front of these minions with their swords, and their faces were serious: "Sister Leng, apply for the use of flame bombing."

"Then use it."

Although there was no interference from the Taotie soldiers on Leng's side, the god-killing flywheel came in front of her, and the big guy Leng talked about followed behind her.

The ferocious gun holes glowed red, trying to give Leng Lai a fresh shot.

"Get out of the way!"

Holding the sword horizontally, the flaming sword in Leng's hand shone brightly, and a powerful flaming bombardment split the god-killing flywheel that could hurt her.

Rumble!
The moment the God-killing flywheel's flight path deviated, the sound of Didi suddenly appeared, and the flywheel exploded.

"Have you restrained Angel Leng's actions? Ready to fire." An excited and rough voice sounded in the flagship spaceship, and the gluttonous commander inside seemed to see the hope of killing Leng.

Killing an angel is definitely a great honor and military exploit,
"Sir, the detectors didn't find that Leng was at the center of the explosion. Instead, it was behind us." The voice was extremely frightened.

"Slipped by me again, accept the trial."

Behind the flagship, Leng smiled contemptuously, raised the flame sword in his hand, and slashed down.

boom!
With the roar of the sky and the dazzling flames, the large flagship spaceship fell.

"I've finished fighting Lingxi and Yitian, why are you still slow? Weifeng goes up to help, don't help."

"Okay. Sister Leng." A petite and lovely blond angel rushed into Taotie's line of defense with a sword in hand.

"Sister Leng, give us 30 seconds." It will be ready soon, Lingxi replied.

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you below." Leng shook his head, these people can't keep up with her, maybe they can consider changing the group, Moy and Yaoyang are good.
Otherwise, with Lingxi's strength, if he followed him, he would die sooner or later.

"Really, it's too weak. It takes two people to launch the flame bombing. No wonder I've always been a second-generation angel. If I replace this group of minions, 10 seconds will be enough."

Standing on the roof of a relatively sturdy building, holding hands coldly, watching Lingxi, Yitian, and Weifeng charge back and forth in midair to kill Taotie's defense line.

After two rounds of flame bombardment, this wave of attacks against the North Star was repulsed.

Of course, this is just a cold battlefield, and there are other battlefields in Beizhixing.

On the ground and in the air, Huaxia's army was fighting fiercely, and a black-winged heroic company of super fighters could be faintly seen shuttling through various major theaters, delivering messages.

"Mission completed, Miss Leng."

The 30 seconds passed quickly, and the three of Lingxi landed in front of Leng.

The girl next door, Lingxi, the petite and lovely Weifeng, and the wife Yitian with a dangerous hairstyle, if this is not a battlefield full of smoldering smoke, it must be a beautiful scenery.

"Take a break when you're done." Leng gave Wei Feng a serious look.

"But, Sister Leng, other battlefields in Beizhixing," Lingxi couldn't bear to look at the troops fighting in the distance, where soldiers were dying every moment.

"Leave it to me to deal with it. You should rest well and reserve more light energy. If you die, the casualties of these troops will be even greater."

Shaking his head coldly, he checked whether the flame sword in his hand was intact.

"Okay, Miss Leng."

The three of Lingxi nodded silently. Leng was telling the truth. Just because of the gluttonous attack they dealt with just now, Huaxia would have to sacrifice at least [-] people to stop it.

They can't blindly support, and it is more meaningful to ensure that they are alive.

Clap~.

Clear applause resounded from the roof of the empty building, and a black figure slowly approached Angel Leng and the others.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, and you have learned to care about these minion soldiers."

"Who are you!"

Lingxi, Yitian, and Weifeng immediately pulled out their flame swords, looked at this sudden figure vigilantly, and immediately located their positions. It was not easy to come.

"This one, looks like an angel of the older generation." Lingxi's eyes reflected a pair of black wings, she showed hesitation, recalling the pitifully few records.

"Oh, that's how you greeted me? Put away your weapon if you don't want to provoke me."

Ruoning raised his hand, the black alloy fingertips exuded a cold glow.

"Master? Who am I to say? It's so sharp that I can even locate the guard on the left wing."

Aside, after confirming the identity of the person in front of him, Leng revealed surprise.

"Put it away, put away your weapon. This is my master, who used to be the left guard of Queen Kaisa, and the famous Storm God of War among the older generation of angels."

Lingxi and the others put away their weapons under Leng's order, but they still looked at this older angel who came suddenly with vigilance.

(End of this chapter)