The cute king in super god

Chapter 49 Angel 'Sister'

At this time, the villages and towns were as miserable as hell, and countless female angels were scattered on the ground in the form of naked corpses, and the burning flames unscrupulously devoured the angels who had lost their lives.

A group of slags gathered around a bonfire, drinking delicious and pure brewed wine in their mouths, talking and laughing together, discussing who killed more angels just now, and who has the strongest persistent fighting power.

Swipe, swipe——!

Hundreds of female angels descended from the sky, armed with blade-level weapons, knocked over all the drinks in their hands, and a fresh head fell into the bonfire and burned.

"Scrap!"

The leading team of angels looked angrily at the dead Tianzha, feeling a burst of indignation in their hearts, looking at the compatriots killed by them around them, making them even more sorrowful and indignant.

The battle became one-sided. I didn't expect the female angel to be so powerful. They all took it lightly and were killed one after another.

In particular, the Killing Angels performed a shocking scene in the small raid. They occupied all the spaceships except the frigate and rescued less than [-] female angels.

Qiang Di walked out of the frigate slowly with a heavy heart, looking at the female angels in the sky outside, she was still a little thankful for her early plans, otherwise if she didn't have her own intervention.

The current situation may be even worse than the current tragedy, but he is still as strong as he is, but he can't save the angel's tragedy.

"Big Sister! We have wiped out all the slags!" Linglong respectfully flew to Qiangdi's side, looking at his blood-stained armor and dazed expression, Linglong also guessed that his current state is very bad.

"Qiang Di! Can we drive this spaceship back?" He Xi and He Zhui rushed out quickly, and quickly flew to Qiang Di's side to ask.

Although this is only the most basic fleet of airships in the Tianzhu Legion, there is none in the Angel's camp, so it is necessary for Hexi to seek some benefits for the future Angels.

"kindness!"

Qiang Di stared blankly, and nodded in a daze, these blows were indeed a bit severe to him, he had already thought of such a cruel Tian Zha.

But he didn't know that he still had some grief and anger when they met, and he really should have killed Hua Ye earlier.

"Qiangdi...what's the matter with you?" Both Hexi and Hezhui noticed the slight change in Qiangdi's face, and Hexi came to her side worriedly and asked caringly.

"I—angry and sad!"

Hexi didn't answer normally, and a silver tear fell from the corner of Qiangdi's eye. All the cause and effect stemmed from his own distraction.
In his heart, Qiang Di had already regarded himself as the chief culprit of this incident. He hated his ignorance and carelessness, his weakness, and his inaction.

"Everyone is angry at Tian Zha's so-called one-to-one blood debt, but the only thing we can do now is to increase our vigilance and technology! Overthrow Tiangong as soon as possible, and build a yearning life that only belongs to our dreams !" Seeing Qiangdi crying, Hexi slowly stretched out his arms to hug the sad Qiangdi, like the Holy Mother teaching teachers and students to teach in his ears.

"Miss!"

"We have some regrets!"

Just when Qiang Di calmed down, the members of the killing angels with ugly faces revealed the things they regret most now.

Just like Qiang Di, they also hated why they prevented Qiang Di from killing Hua Ye. If Hua Ye had died in Biyi Academy, the hell-like 'scenery' would not have happened.

Dead bodies everywhere, dying light, cruel status quo and devil's order.

"No! Don't regret it! This will reduce our combat effectiveness!"

"Killing is the judgment of Tian Zha! It is music for the undead! It is resentment for Tiangong!"

Qiang Di looked back expressionlessly, and spoke his opinion full of murderous intent in a cold and calm tone.

They are not talking anymore, because after hearing Hexi's description, Qiangdi understood what he wanted to express, calm and murderous.

At the same time, they were silent in Qiangdi's eyes, just like herself, like a child who did something wrong to reflect on herself, Qiangdi said helplessly to Hexi and the others: "Let's go back with the eight of them with the spaceship fleet!"

"But we..."

"We don't want to..."

"No! You have experience in this area. The slag has been wiped out. Your main task is to go back and continue training!" Qiang Di shook his head, interrupting what they wanted to say.

"Yes!" The eight people were very obedient, and followed Hexi and others to leave the battlefield and head for Tianmeng Base II.

As the fleet left, Qiangdi slowly exhaled the stale air that had accumulated in his mouth for a long time, and looked gently at the miserable villages and towns below.

The dark blue energy in the eyes entered into his pupils, and Qiangdi used his "Spy" skill again after a long time, and a faint blue light shone in his eyes.

Although the battle below has been fought, there are still quite a few angels who have not returned to Tianmeng II, but are dealing with piles of corpses.

In vain, a strange figure entered his eyes. She was crying while hugging a dead body. She looked like a little survivor girl.

She hid in the dark tree hole, her frail body was still shaking in the damp tree hole, her sobbing gradually made her dying. Seeing this, Qiang Di hurriedly flew to the past.

Hearing strange movements outside, the little girl hugged the dead body in fear and continued to try hard to get closer to the tree wall, but the tree hole, which was already at its limit, naturally had no room for them to hide.

"Can I go in?"

Hearing a question from outside, the little girl's heart pounded in fear, worried that those scumbags would suddenly rush in and kill her.

But in a trance, he found that the voice was a little immature, it didn't sound like Tian Zha's obscene greed at all, but rather like the feeling of the sunshine of a better life shining on his body.

"can!"

The little girl's voice was as thin as a gossamer, so soft that it was impossible to hear what she was saying.

Qiang Di smiled slightly, leaned over and slowly crouched down into the tree hole, seeing this trembling little girl, made her feel strangely distressed.

"Are you afraid of me?" Qiang Di smiled and sat one meter away from the little girl, asking caringly.

"Hmm-um-um--" The little girl looked at Qiang Di uncertainly, although she felt that this sister was not a scumbag in her heart, but her instinct drove her not to go forward.

"..." Qiang Di didn't speak, but got up gently, crawled to the little girl's side, and used his tiny body to warm her up.

And the little girl has brought her a lot of comfort from the initial fear to calmness, and there is a little more peace when facing the Qiang flute.

"Don't be afraid! It's all right!"

"Really?" The little girl looked at Qiangdi innocently, her eyes were like deep stars, which made Qiangdi a little surprised.

"Well! Because I'm here!"

Qiang Di gradually withdrew his dazed look, stretched out his arm to wipe the clear tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, and combed her messy golden hair.

"Sister, are you a scumbag?"

"Do you think my sister looks like it?"

Qiang Di was already used to this kind of female address, so naturally she would not feel any strange psychological effects, but asked her with a slight smile.

"Sister, you are so gentle!"

Qiangdi's embrace was very warm, and it really made the girl feel at ease like never before, so the girl didn't think this sister was a scumbag.

"I'm so scared... my sister was killed by a bad angel to protect me... everyone was killed... I..." The girl suddenly looked at the corpse lying on the ground, tears burst out of her eyes, choked start to cry.

Qiang Di immediately realized that the angel who died in battle in the girl's arms might be the little girl's own sister, and she was killed in the resistance against Tian Zha.

Seeing this crying girl, Qiang Di didn't know how to comfort a heartbroken person, but did his best to hug the little girl again and pat her back gently.

Gradually, the girl fell asleep, stopped her choked sobs, and fell asleep peacefully in Qiangdi's arms. Only at that moment did she realize what a sense of security is.

Qiang flute moved his body lightly, and carried the girl out of the tree hole. Seeing that she hadn't woken up, he sighed softly.
"elder sister!"

Dozens of female angels who were cleaning up the wreckage noticed the movement here, and flew over quickly to say hello to Qiang Di.

Because the base Qiangdi built for them is called Tianmeng, he is also affectionately called sister by the female angels.

"En! Take her back to Tianmeng!"

Qiang Di agreed softly, and sent the sleeping girl to their hands. Although the battle here is over, it doesn't mean that reinforcements from Tiantian will not come.

"Yes!" The latter understood her sister's character and knew that her sister was truly gentle and considerate, so she didn't refuse.

"elder sister--!"

But just when they were about to leave with Qiangdi, the little girl suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiangdi's leaving hand. As if she felt something while she was asleep, she held tightly to prevent Qiangdi from leaving.

And Qiang Di was also a little surprised. After realizing it, he gently stroked the little girl's palm, and said carefully: "Don't be afraid! My sister is here! Everything is a nightmare, and I will be fine when I wake up!"

This made the little girl's palms a little loose, and Qiang Di began to feel worried about her, hoping that she could continue to live when she woke up.

Qiangdi, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, and returned to the previous tree hole involuntarily, "Almost forgot about you!"

Gently hugging the dead angel, Qiang Di's face did not have any emotional fluctuations, but on the contrary it was extremely solemn.

A wormhole slowly opened in front of him, Qiang Di carefully cleaned the dust and blood on his face, and then stepped into it.

"Take you home!"

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