When the kick landed on Fried's body, the system prompt also sounded.

"I want to thank you for coming to my house suddenly."

Xia Yan looked at Fried who fell on the ground with a painful expression, and said like this.

Xia Yan has been thinking of using a suitable opportunity to reveal the identity of Chiryuutei in front of Rias and others.

Isn't now the right opportunity?

Because of excessive contact with demons, his body was contaminated with the breath of demons, so he attracted the exorcist of the church.

Under the extremely dangerous situation, he suddenly awakened the artifact in his body, launched a Jedi counterattack, and killed the invading exorcist.

It seems more convincing than the sudden awakening of the artifact at a certain time.

After all, artifacts feed on people's 'power of thought'.

What kind of "power of longing" is comparable to the desire to live that erupts at the critical moment of life and death?

"Damn it! I was thanked by a bastard human mixed with demons!"

Blood was still dripping from the corner of Fried's mouth, but the distorted color didn't fade away: "I'm not happy at all..."

Fried seemed to have something crazy to say, but it was replaced by a scream.

Xia Yan burst out from the spot, came in front of him, and stepped on Fried's right hand holding the hilt of the lightsaber.

". `Crack——!"

The moment Xia Yan landed, there was a creepy sound, the sound of bones being broken.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

The severe pain made Fried scream in pain and curse Xia Yan at the same time.

While screaming vigorously, he struggled, and then with his left hand, he suddenly took out a pistol that looked very delicate from his chest.

"Go to hell, shit human!"

Fried made a distorted voice with a little triumphant smile, and pointed the pistol at Xia Yan.

"boom--!"

With a gunshot, Fried shot directly, and a bullet formed by the power of light sprayed out.

This was an attack that surpassed the speed of sound, and at close range, even higher-level demons couldn't react.

A dark red flame appeared in front of Xia Yan, dissolving the light bullet that was about to touch him.

"What is this thing! Why are shit humans mixed with demons so strong!"

Seeing his last struggle being burned by the dark red thick flame in front of Xia Yan, Fried also showed a hint of despair.

"Your weapon is fine."

Xia Yan praised casually.

Whether it is a lightsaber or a pistol, the shape is quite in line with his wishes.

The most important thing is that Xia Yan doesn't have a weapon in his hand.

"So, your whole body will not be left alone."

A dark red flame appeared in Xia Yan's hands, ready to destroy Fried's body and traces.

"what--!"

At the moment when Xia Yan was about to burn Fried, an exclamation sounded from behind him.

After hearing this scream, Xia Yan paused for a moment, and glanced towards the direction of the second floor.

Chapter 24 The Arrival of the Fallen Angel

In the corridor on the second floor, a figure stood there, covering his mouth with a look of horror.

This is a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The girl was wearing a gorgeously decorated nun's costume. Compared with the general black nun's costume, she had a sense of sacredness like a saint.

And the girl wore a veil on her head.

Inside the veil, one can see long golden hair that is as dazzling as gold.

"Aisha?"

The moment Xia Yan saw the girl, Xia Yan was in a good mood. Now, she doesn't have to run to the church at night.

"Father Fried!"

Seeing Xia Yan stepping on Fried, Aisha exclaimed again.

"Hurry up and help me, Aisha Meimei! This shit human is going to kill me!"

The moment he saw Aisha, Fried looked at a life-saving straw and shouted for help, but his tone was as bad as before.

"Stand there and don't move."

Xia Yan glanced at Aisha and said.

Aisha, who was still thinking about going downstairs, couldn't help being frightened and stayed where she was. After a while, she begged softly, "Can you please let Father Freed go?"

"Can you not be so naive as 270, let me let him go? He came to kill me."

Xia Yan was speechless.

"kill you?"

Hearing Xia Yan's words, Aisha was stunned for a moment, then looked at Fried in disbelief and asked: "Father Fried, didn't you say that there are evil spirits in this house, so they are here to exorcise demons? "

Before, because of Fried's order, Aisha arranged an enchantment upstairs to prevent the evil spirits from escaping.

It was because of the sound of fighting downstairs that Aisha came out to take a look at the situation.

"This kind of human being bewitched by the devil, what is the value of living? Isn't it similar to an evil spirit! Of course he must be killed!"

cried Freed.

"But, he's obviously just a human being."

Aisha argued: "And he didn't do anything bad, why kill him!"

"Shut up! You still think you are the saint of the church!"

Freed yelled angrily: "You're just an outcast bitch, why are you showing kindness? If it weren't for our protection, you wouldn't be able to survive. Now come over here and help me block this shit human!"

"By the way, how did your sand sculpture's brain (babi) grow?"

Xia Yan raised the foot that was stepping on Fried's right hand, and gave another heavy blow, which broke Fried's left hand, making him unable to even hold the pistol, and fell directly to the ground.

"Shouldn't you be nice to ask for help when you see your teammates at this time?"

Xia Yan sneered and said, "Is it because you think that you don't die fast enough?"

"What kind of teammate is this kind of guy with maggots in his head? It's just a better tool!"

Fried cried out in pain: "Don't you want her? I gave her to you, and then you let me go!"

"Father Fried?"

Hearing what Fried said, Aisha was a little unbelievable.

"Shut up, bitch."

Fried yelled angrily: "It used to be used as a tool for people in the church, but now it's used by others, what's the difference?"

"Although this nun has brain problems, she is pretty good-looking and has a magic weapon on her body. If you like her, take her away!"

Suddenly, a dark hole appeared in the midair of the living room, like a space passage.

"Fried, I can't pretend that I didn't hear what you said just now."

Two figures flew out from the passage, and they spread the pair of pitch-black wings on their backs, floating in mid-air, looking down at Xia Yan.

"Aisha is now the property of our fallen angels, what right do you have to dictate to us?"

There were two fallen angels, a man and a woman, and it was the woman who spoke.

"Oh oh oh, it's Lord Fallen Angel, you are finally here!"

The moment he saw the fallen angel, Fried shouted excitedly: "I'm so touched!"

"Hahaha, shit humans, now the situation is reversed!"

Fried yelled: "Our side has fallen angel big shots, you just wait to die!"

"Later, I'll chop you up!"

"Caravana, look at his hands."

At this time, the male fallen angel Donasik noticed the crimson gauntlet on Xia Yan's right hand, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and said to the female fallen angel next to him.

"Is it an artifact?"

Caravana also snorted coldly: "It's just an ordinary dragon hand who can't be more ordinary. It beats you like this. What a waste, Fried."

"If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have asked you to solve him. It's just a waste of time."

"Lord Fallen Angel, this guy is super strong!"

cried Freed.

"No matter how strong you are, that's all. It's just that you are too useless. With the power of our fallen angels, you still can't deal with such an artifact?"

Karavana's eyes showed killing intent; "Smelly brat, I let you off last time, I didn't expect you to plot against us, you are so brave!"

For Xia Yan, the two fallen angels are no strangers.

Although they are older, their memory does not appear to be fading.

Naturally, I remembered that Xia Yan was the boy who broke into the church in the middle of the night some time ago.

I thought I was just an ordinary person, but I didn't expect to be an artifact user.

"Did you secretly install the monitor in the church?"

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