So the reason why he suddenly pulled her into this space was to act as a psychological mentor for Qian Renxue to enlighten her?Throw away after use?

Tang Sui almost laughed angrily.

The aura of power that is so sacred that it can only be described as "pure" is overwhelmingly squeezing her, trying to drive her out of this space.

Tang Sui raised her head, and the ubiquitous sacred aura in the air shone on her body, and strands of black mist seemed to be slowly rising from steaming water vapor.

The exquisite facial features are looming in the dense and twisted black mist, which is different from the delicate and delicate features she saw at first, and it is another kind of familiarity that makes Qian Renxue's eyes so familiar that her heart tenses up.

"You are."

Qian Renxue's pretty face showed a deep look of shock, and her pupils reflected the facial features that she remembered most deeply.

"Tang Sui."

Suddenly an equal sign was drawn between two irrelevant names.

Qian Renxue's face turned blue and pale.

As soon as she thought that she had sent an invitation to Tang Sui just now, wanting to guide him, a sense of anger at being played aroused in her heart.

"How will you be here?!"

Did the angel god see the phantom projected by her obsession hidden in the deepest part of her heart, or...the other party really stood in front of her?
All kinds of suspicions came to mind.

Such an obvious change in expression, combined with Qian Renxue's words, even without mind reading skills, Tang Sui could still know what the other party was thinking.

"Why am I here, maybe you have to ask the good angel, angel, and god you believe in."

The last three words were pronounced by Tang Sui with emphasis.

At the same time, her eyes moved away from Qian Renxue, and fell on the blond seraphim materialized in mid-air, the corners of her lips tugged lightly, the sense of déjà vu mocking Qian Renxue yelling "stop the thief" hit her face.

angel god.?

Qian Renxue's sluggish thoughts turned slowly, her eyes flickered, her expression uncertain.

By the way, she is still in the assessment of Angel God.

It was an assessment conducted in the Angel Temple.

The Temple of Angels is enshrined and guarded by Grandpa and many strong men. It is impossible for Tang Sui to sneak in silently and get entangled with her assessment.

The only person who has the ability to silently mix people into her assessment
Qian Renxue's purple eyes moved slightly, and her eyes fell on the blond six-winged god with a compassionate expression. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

He is an angel god, but why?
Qian Renxue didn't understand.

Tang Sui didn't have the patience to use the Angel God as a teaching tool anymore. While Qian Renxue's thoughts were drifting away, she seemed to stand still, but in fact, she had already circulated her will and mixed into the spreading spiritual power , wanting to turn against the guest and take away the control of the different space opened up by the angel god.

Where Qian Renxue could not see, two terrifying forces collided and squeezed, probing and devouring each other.

In Tang Sui's field of vision at this moment, the entire space is empty.

There is no Qian Renxue, nor is there any phantom of the divine sense projected by the angelic god.

The platinum and black-red rays of light tore the world in half, and the golden prism standing in the holy light shone with a thick and sacred light, physically evolving the black-red that surged in the other half of the world.

The black-red beam of light became stronger visible to the naked eye after devouring more gold.

Behind Tang Sui, the black-red prisms, which are much thinner than the golden prisms, are surrounded by black-red prisms that are as chaotic as the sea and fog. One after another, hideous and terrifying shadow beasts writhe inside, and the multi-legged limbs of insects It is looming in the bright red light.

The power of faith from another world and this world turned into a black-red light mist and embraced her.

The believers who contributed these majestic powers of faith mixed in the dark sea, and after coming into contact with the golden faith, they turned back to their original bodies, turned into soldiers who opened up the territory of the king, and fought with countless winged or independent human figures.

Qian Renxue could only see Tang Sui's dark blue pupils shining with an icy light in the darkness, like a quiet river flowing quietly, dark and cold, but she didn't know that she was crossing the distance with another road. The divine eyes on the other side looked at each other, fighting against each other.

"Crack,"

The light on the golden-haired seraphim bathed in the holy golden light was dimmed, and the robbed space made an overwhelmed crackling sound.

The corners of Tang Sui's lips also overflowed with a little bit of dazzling blood, but it was not the Angel God who lost.

This time, she lost the fight.

Although very unwilling, but if you can't beat it, you can't beat it.

Even if it is only a divine thought that appears here, its power is still terrifying.

Because that is the suppression from the rank.

How can a mortal body be comparable to a god?
Fortunately, the power value contained in a divine thought is fixed.

The other party classified her as a kind of filthy existence, and wanted to purify her with angel power, of course she couldn't recognize it.

So the frantic anti-phagia began.

It is also thanks to this instinct to become stronger that is engraved deep in the blood.

Under this style of play that hurts the enemy by one thousand and self-damages eight hundred, it is impossible for the Angel God to continue to confront her head-on, so he chooses to take a step back temporarily.

This time, even Qian Renxue, who couldn't see the battle, could taste the smell of gunpowder smoke.

At the same time, it also confirmed the guess in her heart.

In that case
Qian Renxue took a deep breath, circle after circle of brilliantly colored soul rings floated up from under her feet, surrounding her, suddenly fierce and full of aggression.

Sensing the change in wind direction, Tang Sui raised her eyelids slightly, and glanced at Qian Renxue, who was gaining momentum, and the corners of her lips twitched, as if to elicit a smile, but there was no smile in her eyes.

"Are you going to lay hands on me?"

Qian Renxue's near-perfect facial features were covered with a layer of golden light, making her face look deeper, like a god portrayed in murals in later generations, her dark purple pupils were covered with a layer of rich golden light, her tone of voice Without the slightest wave, just stated:
"You are the enemy of Angel God, and also my enemy."

Tang Sui also smiled without emotion, "Is that so? But your Angel God specially brought me here to give you a sermon."

"You preaching to me is not inconsistent with me wanting to kill you."

Qian Renxue's expression didn't change, except that the last red soul ring around her body flickered, and a shining angelic holy sword suddenly appeared in her hand.

She looked at Tang Sui condescendingly, and said loudly: "As the heir of the Angel God, he should inherit the idea of ​​the Angel God and eradicate all evils in this world!"

On the surface, Tang Sui seemed to have only suffered minor injuries, but in fact, Tang Sui, who was already seriously injured, stood there without any panic expression on his face. On the contrary, because of Qian Renxue's words, a scene that she had forgotten suddenly appeared in his mind. long memory.

"Kill all evil."

There was an inexplicable exclamation in Tang Sui's tone, and he looked at Qian Renxue deeply.

"Do you think you can really do it?"

Qian Renxue's expression froze, and she said firmly, "Of course I will."

"And now, it starts with you!"

As the words fell, the wings on Qian Renxue's back trembled, and the sharp blade cut through the air, rushing towards Tang Sui like a meteor chasing the moon!

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