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Chapter 2197 The master and servant are irritated

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The Styx was originally known to be synonymous with cosmic fear.

Now, the quiet years are enough to describe it.

Compared to the peaceful and peaceful years of the Styx, it is actually a synonym for the beauty of the past, the Angel Nebula, which is now enough to be described as a mess.

Kill.

The nine defense systems were fully fired, artillery fire, and shouts of killing.

Corpse, blood, and debris of defense systems floated in the starry sky.

Hua Ye stood on the deck of the Tiangong Palace, Angel Yan, He Xi, and an unknown angel, who appeared in a triangle to surround the people.

The unknown angel was surrounded by void energy, with a painful expression and struggling desperately.

The flame sword symbolizing the glory of the angel fell on the deck, and the bones made a cracking sound.

Angel Yan and He Xi looked ashen. They tried to save the unknown female angel several times, but they all ended in failure.

"Although I don't understand why you two brought such a thing today,..." Xu's hand tightened his clenched.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The unknown female angel let out the last whine in her life, turning into a twisted ball of rotten flesh.

"I have been fooled once, and I will never give you a second chance."

The flesh and blood were thrown on the deck casually, Hua Ye looked ferocious and showed pride: "As long as you don't fight according to your ideas, I believe you won't be able to enter your rhythm."

That's right.

Hua Ye didn't know the mental sanctions prepared by Hexi and Angel Yan, and didn't know what they wanted to do.

He only knew that since there were three people who sniped him this time, he would quickly reduce the number of people.

Since Angel Yan and Hexi brought helpers, no matter what the helper's function is, killing the person as soon as possible will be fine.

"Hua Ye, you should die." Looking at the sisters who were lying on the deck, with their empty eyes and no strands, Angel Yan's eyes were blew fire and his eyes were bloody.

Those little sisters, if you read correctly, are the little sisters who were captured last time they sniped Hua Ye.

At this time, they were not as good as the angel warrior Yingzi, but they were completely a group of soulless walking corpses.

"Die, I'm so dead long ago." With the roar like a beast, the void energy in Hua Ye's palm appeared in front of Angel Yan in an instant.

"Calm down." Xingming appeared out of thin air to resist the energy of the void. Two Hexi suddenly appeared, one left and one right, two long swords stabbed Hua Ye.

"It's a clone again, a boring trick." One kicked away and the long sword repelled one.

Returning to his senses, Hexi's original body and Angel Yan's figure have appeared on the battlefield.

"withdraw."

Xingming and Angel Silver Wings slaughtered the male angels by chance, and the two decisively issued a retreat order.

If the mental sanction fails, and continuing to fight, it will only increase casualties.

"So, because Mao is also a illusion body, is Hua Ye's attack method mainly based on hand-to-hand combat and energy emission?"

Once again, Karl called him to watch the battlefield live broadcast, and the tilapia couldn't help but feel a black line.

Carl's mentality has changed a lot. This time, he invited him to let the tilapia come to the Death Song Academy for fun.

"If you don't learn and have no skills, you can only use it as a divine body for five generations.

He is just a type and cannot excavate his core abilities." Looking at the corpse of a female angel floating in the starry sky, Carl joked: "I know you are interested in female angels, and have long regarded angel civilization as another selection base for maids.

If you die so much, don’t you feel sorry for me?”

"I feel sorry for a hammer, countless planes, countless universes, and the most beautiful woman is the one I don't need.

If they belong to me, I will not be willing to die." Spreading their hands: "If they don't belong to me, I won't feel sorry for death."

Snow: "It's your tilapia, it's really a reality."

Zhou Xiaohuan: "..."

Jin Ping'er: "I am worthy of being the master."

Linda: "By the way, except for void energy strikes and hand-to-hand combat, Hua Ye really doesn't have any other attack methods?"

"If you don't learn and have no skills, your illusion body is at best a divine body that cannot be killed.

If it weren't for the fact that some of the black hole engine had been retained, Hua Ye would have been weaker now."

...Tilapia.

...Linda.

The master and servant thoughts and gods in a synchronized manner: "Carl is feeling distressed."

That's right.

From Carl's tone, the two heard his distress towards Mingzhu.

"Everyone who seeks Taoist Jade Soul can be erased, and Hua Ye's illusion body can also be erased in theory."

"Compared to seeking Taoist jade, with your ability, there must be a simpler way to erase the illusion body, right?" Carl couldn't help but smile when recalling the occasional burst of energy when the tilapia came back.

Time and space...No... it should be said that some universes are being broken and reorganized.

"Of course it's easy for me to do it myself, but the rest of the maid group... will probably be a little more troublesome."

Carl, Snow, and the two could understand.

The so-called trouble of tilapia refers to erasure, not mental suppression.

Moreover, erasing is just a troublesome, not impossible.

"I really envy you." Thinking of the ability of tilapia to shuttle planes, Carl said from his heart.

"Character, character, this is envious." He picked up the wine glass and drank it, and the tilapia smiled proudly.

Since he has regained his body, Carl has also picked up many of his former habits.

Carl's eyes returned to the projection after a person with a smug look on his face.

"Hurry up and take down the angel, I'm already looking forward to the day when the void arrives.

When the void truly arrives, I will have no regrets in the Super God Universe and can explore other planes with all my heart."

"There is no hurry to arrive in the void. I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, and you are not afraid of waiting for another hundred and eighty years.

Give me some time, maybe it won’t take long. Even if you don’t use your method, I will find the secondary biological plane and directly catch a void creature in your mouth.”

"You..." I originally wanted to question whether the tilapia really had that ability, but when faced with those eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate time and space, Carl was silent for a moment.

For a moment, Carl felt that his past and future were like pork on the chopping board in front of the eyes of the tilapia, which he could easily grasp.

"I want to study you more than void." Carl only thought about this sentence in his heart, but did not say it.

Intuition told him that if he said it, he would likely die completely.

"Hexi chatted with Angel Yan and mentioned that Angel Yan had asked Angel Yan to surrender to the maid group.

You said... this time the mental sanction failed, will Angel Yan contact me?"

The topic changed a lot, and it almost flashed Snow's waist.

"Surrender, are those stubborn female angels?" Looking at the corpses of female angels floating in the starry sky, Snow expressed his disapproval from the bottom of his heart.

"That's a group of stubborn people who surrender?

It's simply nonsense."

Unlike Snow's focus, Carl looked at the tilapia in surprise: "How can you monitor Hexi and Angel Yan within the Melo Heaven?"

He could hear a lot from the tilapia words.

Just like Hexi and Angel Yan chatting, such topics can obviously be carried out privately.

There was a blockade within the Melo Heaven, and he could not monitor the two of them.

As for reading dark plane information, the dark plane information of Angel Yan and Hexi is not so easy to read.

The tilapia looked at Carl in surprise, "Have I not said it?"

In the entire known universe, as long as someone thinks of me and mentions me, I can sense it."

......Carl.

......Snow.

The master and servant stared at each other, shook their heads in unison, and spoke confidently: "You haven't said it."

"You can't think or mention it, otherwise you can sense it. What kind of abnormal abilities do you have in this special code?" The two of them felt their scalp numb.

I just felt that the last time the tilapia returned from time to time, it became more and more perverted.

If you have this ability, whoever wants to plot against him will be a nightmare difficulty in the opening game.

You can't think, you can't say it. When you think about it, all your psychological activities will be exposed to others. How can you calculate this?
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