Do not accept to fight!

Before the three vampires could finish speaking, they were rolled to the ground by the devil's cunt, rolling their eyes while spitting.

In the past, the devil y and earl x were a pair of enemies who didn't like each other. Every time they met at the reception held by the duke, they would pinch each other. Later, they developed a sympathetic relationship. Why would a single dog embarrass another single dog? !So from then on, we shook hands and made peace.

But thanks to the experience of fighting with Earl X, Y knows most of vampire's weaknesses very well.

The ability of these three angry youths is more than two oceans worse than Earl X's, but after he got it done easily, before he could ask Qu Xiran for coolness, he found that the other party was squatting on the ground, as if he was studying these three A vampire's... face?

"Qu, what are you planning to do?" Seeing him like this, y also approached him with great interest, extremely curious.

Qu Xiran had already put on his white gloves, and took the time to glance at Brother Devil, "You don't want to know."

"why?"

"Because..." Qu Xiran kept moving his hands and heard a "click", which couldn't be more crisp and clear in this empty basement.

A big shining tooth fell out of Qu Xiran's palm, and he gestured to the demon brother, "Do this."

Devil y, "..."

The beauty broke her teeth, the picture is so beautiful and cruel.

Qu Xiran still didn't forget to ask politely, "Do you want one too?"

Devil y woke up like a dream, and immediately shook his head, "No, please continue the song."

Qu Xiran nodded in satisfaction. Although this demon is a bit unreliable, at least it won't meddle in bad things, and it's considered sensible.

So, in this dusty dilapidated basement, accompanied by the screams of the three vampires, Qu Xiran got all the fangs as he wished, and put them into the small pockets prepared in advance.

Although the task requirement is four, but who knows if there will be cases such as chipped teeth that don't count, so it's safer to keep six.

After successfully completing part of the tasks, Qu Xiran suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

He didn't take off the gloves in a hurry, but pinched one's chin and looked at it repeatedly, "They have good teeth."

Brother Y wiped off his cold sweat, "Uh, yes."

As an authentic devil, for the first time in history, he scratched an inverted cross for the vampire in his chest.

As expected, there was no notification sound. It seems that only having fangs is not enough, and angel wings are the most important task.

Luckily there were only three pairs, not eight.

I heard from Brother X that there are more than eight Archangels in Guangming Holy Academy.

The three cynical vampires who had lost their teeth also lost their use value. Devil y clapped his hands habitually, intending to summon a few younger brothers to come out to help clean up the scene.

But Qu Xiran stopped him.

"Wait."

"What's wrong, Qu."

"Just leave it where it is, don't worry about it."

"Oh? Is there any other arrangement for Qu?" Y couldn't help becoming interested again!Rubbing his hands excitedly, "Tell me."

"Well, I'll find out in a while."

"Okay." A hint of cunning flashed in Demon Y's eyes.

This Qu Xiran's behavior style is simply to his liking, especially the posture of pulling out his teeth just now, no wonder even that old trickster X is willing to help him.

Are all the gods in the East so interesting?It seems that after this trip, I will discuss with X about how to maintain long-term friendly exchanges with the East.

One person and one devil have their own ghosts, sneaking out of the academy without anyone noticing.

Next came the scene of besieging the angels. Qu Xiran took a deep breath, followed the old driver y silently, and successfully met x and Lancers.

Earl X, who had been waiting for a long time, was already leaning against the corner and drowsy, but this guy had excellent hearing, and he reacted before Y approached, and he forced his closed eyes to narrow a gap.

"Honey, you're back, I thought you'd be addicted to Aunt Susan's apple pie."

"Dear x, Aunt Susan didn't see her, but Qu really surprised me." Y's peripheral vision drifted towards Qu Xiran, with an expression that I couldn't be more satisfied with, which aroused x's curiosity.

"Very wonderful?"

"It's not only exciting, but also very exciting, old friend, don't worry, there will be a chance for you to participate in the future." He believed that with Qu Xiran's methods, they would definitely not let them down.

Qu Xiran ignored the scorching gazes of the two dark creatures, and muttered inwardly, "I'm sorry, you will definitely be disappointed."

All he cared about was the angel wings, not the angels themselves.

Next came the solo angel session. The four of them gathered in front of the laptop and carefully studied the test form filled out by the archangels.

X pointed to one of the long purple-haired angels, pretending to be casual and said: "I know this one, it ranks second among the eight seraphs, and its strength is average, so we can start with him."

Qu Xiran and Lancers didn't care about him, y covered his lips and smiled lightly: "Heh, why do you still remember the past?"

"Tsk, how could it be." Earl X who was punctured was not annoyed, and said carelessly: "It's just a piece of broken land."

It's a pity that the expression betrayed him.

It's clear that I care about that piece of broken land.

Y smiled gracefully at him, "Qu, you don't have to be polite to bright guys."

Qu Xiran nodded, "I didn't intend to be polite." Pointing to a coquettish face, he said in a low voice, "If the guess is right, this should only be the last one."

Y nodded, "Jari, the smallest of Seraphim."

X rested his chin and looked at him, "How did Qu find out?"

Qu Xiran grinned at him, "Stop chatting, get ready to work."

Lancers put his arm around his shoulders, "Already have a plan?"

Qu Xiran smiled lightly, "Beat one by one, what's the plan?"

Lancers nodded, and began to rub his fists, "That's right, fight until you are convinced."

x and y looked at each other, how could the brain circuits of the eastern gods be more violent than our western hells?

Sure enough, it is very suitable for being good friends!

So the temporarily formed group of four "just do it" quickly locked on the location of Jiali, the eighth among Seraphim.

In Qu Xiran's words, the youngest must be the youngest, especially the one with the worst grades, so he must be very unwilling.

Not being able to return to heaven is a great shame for an angel.

Over there, Jiali has already arrived at the location agreed with the seller in advance, the men's restroom on the second floor of a large shopping mall.Today is Monday, and it is not winter or summer vacation. There are not many people in the mall, and the bathroom is even more empty.

Wrapped in a large light beige down jacket and wearing a fiery red Christmas hat, Jiali appeared in the bathroom in a very low-key outfit.

Qu Xiran, who had been hiding behind the door for a long time, did not wait for the other party to take off his hat, and directly aimed a knife at the neck.

Even Seraph lost his intuition on the spot when the back neck was cut, which contained the ten-fold power of the ghost Gu formula. Before the opponent landed, Lancers took advantage of the opportunity to catch Jiali's body.

He weighed it in his hand, frowned and said, "It's very light, he should have hidden his wings."

Qu Xiran also frowned, "Hiding it? Take it away first, go to x and the others to ask."

On the other side, the Demon and Earl squads were besieging the seventh-ranked Angel, and they succeeded without any effort. They finally chose to meet at the top of the shopping mall.

Earl X waved his hand lightly, and all the monitoring on the roof instantly lost its function.

Proficient in business, it can be seen that he has done a lot of sneaky things.

Qu Xiran and Lancers studied for a long time, but they couldn't figure out how to make each other show their wings.

"X, where are their wings?"

"Put it away. I don't know much about angels. Wait a minute. I'll check it online for you." His little notebook is not a white belt.

Y suggested: "Go to our demon forum, there is a post dedicated to angels, it's at the top."

"Ok."

Compared with vampires, the grievances between demons and angels are deeper, and naturally there are more researches than vampires.

Three times and two times to find the post, x to collect keywords, almost know the key.

"Qu, the post said that apart from flying, the Seraphim will only show its wings in an emergency or a state of alert combat."

"Urgent? Be on guard for battle?" Qu Xiran knew in his heart, "Then beat them up, tie them up, and try to wake them up first."

Lancers felt bad, and suggested: "This is too slow, let's beat them together."

"Row."

It was too late to say it, but the two of them punched at the same time, aiming at the innocent face of the angel and blasting them.

Oh, it seems like you shouldn't be slapped in the face?

So they moved down and punched down a few times, and both x and y shrunk their necks as if "empathizing".

It's all done like this, and none of the two angels woke up.

Qu Xiran and X deeply regretted that they shouldn't have been so ruthless during the sneak attack, causing the other party to be beaten into a pig's head and still in a coma.

How can this be done?

They looked at Lancers at the same time, and Lancers raised his eyebrows, "What else can I do? I didn't beat enough."

Keep beating!

"alright."

Qu Xiran loosened his arms, and together with Lancers, gave the two angel comrades a complete set. After this set, the two really woke up with pain.

However, problems followed, the beating was so heavy that the other party had no strength to show his wings, his face was so swollen that his own mother couldn't recognize him when he saw her, blood was bleeding from his orifices, he lay on the ground like a dead dog, and his whole body was twitching.

X stepped forward to test it, "I can't die, but it's useless."

Qu Xiran deeply regretted, "Next time I will control it."

Lancers also blamed himself a little, but he still comforted Qu Xiran and said, "It's okay, there are six more."

"makes sense."

Don't be afraid as long as there is a chance.

The two disabled angel brothers on the ground immediately widened their eyes when they heard this. It's a pity that they can't speak, they can't express their suffering, let alone contact other brothers. Now they can breathe and thank God.

A hundred years ago, the resilience of angels was very powerful.

However, the stable life for a hundred years has made them forget the days when they used to fight as companions. Now they are with books all day long, worrying about exams, how can they have the opportunity to exercise?

So...you can only ask for luck.

The wastes ranked seventh and eighth, and the top ones ranked sixth and fifth.

Both Qu Xiran and X did not attack directly, but adopted a devious tactic...a sack!The two sack angels were caught before they realized what was going on.

Since this time it was in an empty small square, surrounded by skeleton soldiers from the X family, they could open up their fights without caring about the feelings of mortals.

The two angels reacted quickly, and they couldn't bear the quilt sacks, so they immediately spread their wings and prepared to fight!

Qu Xiran and Lancers' eyes lit up at the same time, "Yes, yes."

"on!"

Four against two, the result can be imagined.

Seraphim is so pure and flawless, where is the opponent of the four coquettish bastards, they were quickly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

Six Angels Garter is still clamoring: "Who am I! This is not the defeated X!"

The three pairs of beautiful eyes all turned to x, "What else?"

X bared his front teeth, not caring about his dark history, "Seven hit me one, no shame in losing."

Y patted him on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work, brother."

"Ha, didn't Qu avenge me today?"

Their eyes shifted to Qu Xiran who was looking for tools in his bag. Not to mention, he had quite a lot, including wrenches, screwdrivers, pliers, watermelon knives, and even a chainsaw.

Everyone gestured to Gate's wings, as if looking for a suitable position to strike.

Gart was horrified, having never seen so many tools growing up.

Fuck, I just want to buy an answer to pass the exam, do you want to be so harsh!

"You, you...you ignorant and stupid human being, what are you going to do to my beautiful wings?" Even though I was scared to pee, I still had to put on a face. This is the routine of an angel, or the sorrow of an angel. .

Qu Xiran didn't strangle him at all, picked up the watermelon knife and directly attacked the wing.

"Ah—" There was a ghostly cry like a pig butcher, and Gate shed tears of pain.

He wanted to struggle, but unfortunately he was suppressed by Lancers' acupuncture points.After all, Lancers was also the leader of the martial arts, and he made preparations long before Qu Xiran took the knife.

It is a pity that not only did the blood not flow, but the wings were also unscathed.

It was cut in vain.

With a cold face, Qu Xiran slashed again.

It still has no effect, like a child poking a chicken's butt, the chicken has nothing to lose except for screaming.

Much more trouble than vampires.

How to break?

He gestured to Lancers with his eyes.

Lancers thought for a while, "Let's go straight to the fist."

Gat on the ground shook his head desperately, the inner cow's angry face was really beautiful and holy, while the other angel had already fainted from anger.I have never seen such a stinky and shameless posture after living for so many years, it can really piss off an angel.

Qu Xiran thought about it seriously. Although he didn't know what the relationship between fisting and wing pulling was, at present, there was no other good way.

Maybe if the angels are defeated, they will volunteer their wings?

Huh?This seems like a solution!

He smiled slightly, and hooked his fingers towards Lancers, "Come here, I have something to tell you."