I, Li Xiang, Sister Control Giant

And Asia's power actually healed the demon indiscriminately.

In the end, the saint was ruled to be a witch, and Asia Argento was expelled from the church.

If it wasn't for the help of the rebellious clergy who allowed her to be sheltered by the fallen angels, maybe those fanatical believers would brutally assassinate her?

Now she has come to Kuwang Town, ready to work in the abandoned church here.

She is one of the members of the group of outlier exorcists relying on fallen angels, as she should be...

"what!"

Got lost in a circle.

Asia, who had finally found a place, looked at the broken door in front of her, and smelled the stench of blood all over the floor.

A look of panic appeared on his face.

"You, you can't kill me! Otherwise, Lord Azazel won't let you go!"

Inside the church, a stern voice of despair entered Asia's ears.

Strongly holding up her courage, the girl with the suitcase walked into the church.

Immediately his eyes widened.

The girl in a suit walked forward, the cross sword in her hand was burning with sacred fire, and the blood evaporated on the hot sword.

"Azazel, Governor of the Fallen Angels?"

"It would be really great if just killing you guy could lead that crow-fur man out."

Orange-red side ponytail, shaking with the pace of progress.

Raising the weapon, the holy fire burned even more vigorously, as if the blood of the fallen angel was an excellent accelerant.

Stepping on the black feathers, the girl stabbed with a sword, directly piercing the beautiful girl on the ground, the pair of black wings behind her.

A burnt smell like rotten eggs permeated the air.

On the ground lies a dying fallen angel, a girl holding a holy sword, this scene is like a judgment.

The smell of blood and rotten eggs mixed together, irritating the nasal cavity.

Asia couldn't help covering her mouth, retching hard.

that sword...

"Master Michael!!"

"I was wrong, I will regret it, please forgive me once!"

In his eyes flashed fiercely, the fallen angel who begged for mercy on the surface, his wings were burnt and incinerated by the holy fire.

For fallen angels, Michael's sword is naturally a great threat.

If it weren't for Lixiang's lack of seriousness, a mere low-ranking fallen angel who could last 0.1 seconds in her hands would be an insult to all transcenders.

"I'm not Michael. I'd rather hear you call me Solomon or Rama than this."

I just thought it would be interesting to judge fallen angels with the holy angel's sword.

This Michael saber was specially taken out from the Mandala Square by Lixiang through the sword of salvation.

Although cos Michael, punishing the fallen angel is very interesting, but it is still forgot. After all, there is Michael in this world, and it will be embarrassing to be exposed by pretending to be too much.

It's better to pretend to be someone who doesn't exist.

"Are you an outlier exorcist?"

"Eh? I..."

Raising her head, Lixiang suddenly looked at Asia who had just recovered from the bloody scene not far away.

The blond girl was in chaos.

Pulling out the sword of Michael, Lixiang stepped forward and walked towards the girl at the door.

She has a certain understanding of outlier exorcists. After all, in this church just now, there is a lunatic with a handsome face, swinging his sword and trying to cut her.

It's a pity that the strength is too weak, the guy didn't take a sword down, and it was just like TM touching porcelain.

"Wear a church dress and come to the abandoned church occupied by fallen angels."

"Or the owner of the artifact, who was recruited by the fallen angel and betrayed the clergy of the church?"

Li Xiang raised his sword.

The girl on the opposite side became quite flustered when she saw the sword of Michael pointed at her.

"I-I'm not... I used to be a priest..."

Fear and other emotions were mixed together, and under the threat of death, they became incoherent.

He didn't even have a chance to defend himself.

Intuition clearly told Lixiang that this girl is a silly and sweet girl, the kind of girl who can lie to bed at least ten times a night.

Clairvoyance can see through the other person's past at a glance, Lixiang smacks her tongue slightly.

'How come you are a miserable and displaced person again? '

Li Xiang shook his head.

Step on the ground, and the magic power escapes downward.

'Everything is in the air - seal it forever, Earthquake! '

In the basement full of wreckage, the earth element skyrocketed in an instant, and the growing and compressed soil squeezed the space.

The underground of the church completely disappeared into the dust.

"Get out of here, your artifact is called 'Saint's Smile'. It is a rare healing artifact in the artifact system developed by the God of the Bible."

"That's all."

The tip of the sword poked his feet lightly, and the holy flame rose up.

The raging fire began to spread from the edge of the church and gradually covered the entire abandoned church.

The filthy aura was burning in the sacred fire, but he just happened to pass by, and he took care of the mouse next to the house, and Li Xiang patted his clothes with his free hand.

She will also go to Kuwang Academy next, to assign homework for the group of students who are studying on their own.

By the way, the grades of the classmates have improved recently, and she is quite pleased as a teacher.

"careful!"

Asia's shout resounded in front of her.

With cold eyes, Lixiang turned around, and the spear composed of light energy was already approaching in front of him.

"Give me all to die!!"

If it is normal, a light gun comparable to a mortar attack can annihilate both the front and rear together.

Li Xiang stretched out his hand and easily grasped the flying light gun.

"Varied……?!"

Pfft!

The spear of light formed by the physique of the God-killer counteracted the magic power, and a simple and unpretentious sword penetrated the throat of the fallen angel.

This fallen angel, who should have gone by the pseudonym Amano Yuma, was a woman who played tricks on the young Chilong Emperor, and the holy flame covered her body.

"Savior Thunder."

Michael's Sword has changed.

The lightning swelled from the white-gold sharp blade, and the body of the fallen angel turned into ashes.

The soul was also shattered by the strangulation of the God of Salvation.

Chapter 291 Chapter [-]

A fire burned the abandoned church in Kuwang Town, and Lixiang used illusion to cover up the noise.

Collapsed church, ready for complete burial in the earth element.

Putting away the platinum sword, he simply cleaned the garbage around the apartment. Lixiang clapped his hands indifferently, and took out a stack of papers.

The self-study time is coming, and she has to send out today's homework in time.

Walking on the street, like an ordinary office worker, Lixiang bought a hot dog for dinner.

"What are you doing with me?"

Taking a deep breath, Li Xiang asked helplessly.

Stop and turn around.

The blond nun, who was following her, kept her head down unexpectedly, and her forehead touched her chest.

"Eh?"

Subconsciously backing off, plus stumbling on yourself.

Asia Argento smashed her buttocks with a cry of pain, and her suitcase slumped to one side.

Lixiang took a few steps forward, and the two suddenly pulled into a distance, looking at each other.

"Yeah! Lord Michael?"

"As I said, I'm not the Michael in the Bible."

"But that sword, that sword, apart from Lord Michael, how could it be..."

Quite a pure child, admitting death.

She took a deep breath, because Asia was really 'a bit' cute, she forbade herself not to be emotionally agitated.

The white gold sharp blade appeared in her hand.