"He clearly looks compassionate and his temperament is as pure as an orchid, transcending the mundane world, but this move is not gentle at all!" Jian Jinge moved back and forth, jumping across buildings, dodging the rain of flaming blades.

Suddenly, Jian Jinge's eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous crack appeared, he dodged a flaming blade and glanced at something not far away.

My mood suddenly became a little not so good.

Why are all of them so lacking in ambition? When encountering problems, they don't take the lead and get rid of them as soon as possible.

Instead, he cleverly chose to escape as quickly as possible.

Each flying tool is quite transcendent. They are either big peng or have grown a pair of wings. They can fly very high, very fast and very smoothly!

How come they are all so awesome.

They all ran away, how could she catch them all at once?

And in order to prevent the three undead eyes outside the nine heavens from noticing anything, waking up, and passing the message outside the sin realm.

Jian Jin Ge must act decisively and not lose sight of the big picture.

The most urgent task is to set up a beast trap to isolate the breath of everyone in Haicheng and eliminate the possibility of escape.

This is the first step.

The second step is to gather talents and snipe the enemies!

Today's battle is her battle with everything.

The enemy wants to kill,

She wants people too!

However, this beast trap could trap other people, but it could not trap the eight-winged angel and the young undead master for too long. It was obviously not a long-term solution.

With their background, they will always find a way to break the formation.

Or directly destroy the center of the formation!

Moreover, the eight-winged angel did not seem to have any intention of fighting with her and seemed to be stalling for time.

Of course this won't work.

No matter which one of them is released today, it may alert the undead jailers outside the realm of sin!

Jian Jinge raised his chin towards Xiaobai who was following closely behind him and said, "Pick one?"

Jian Xiaobai glanced at the direction of the eight-winged angel, then glanced at the direction of the young undead master Lance, and decisively chose the latter.

Xiaobao quickly sat on Sister Jinge's shoulders, his two big, round, black grape-like eyes staring at the eight-winged angel in the sky with a serious expression.

The little claws stretched out, and the thunder condensed with the power of the God madly struck down at the two of them.

There was no mercy at all.

Jian Jinge drew out the black copper whip, and with a swipe through the air, the flaming blade split in two wherever it passed.

Crackling is the sound made when weapons collide with each other.

Sparks flew everywhere, and the flames spread outwards with her as the center, leaving only her space.

Jian Jinge tapped her toes lightly on the eaves, and the black copper whip in her hand was like a nimble snake, circling around her and flying in the air.

Finally, as she stopped moving, a huge snake was formed, as if it had a spirit, half-circling her.

The old butler was dodging the layers of flowing fire blades at this moment, and landed a floor away from the second young lady in a slightly embarrassed manner.

"Second miss!"

Jian Jinge glanced sideways at the old butler in front of him, who, even in a state of disarray, still maintained his elegance and grace. His eyes curved as he smiled and said, "Old butler, you've come just in time. I need you to do something."

Before the old housekeeper could speak, the embarrassed Mr. Jian jumped onto the roof of another building. Seeing the two of them, he was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked, "Why are you here?"

His eyes were looking at Jian Jinge, so this question must be directed at her.

The moment he finished asking the question, Mr. Jian didn't know why, but his heart was in turmoil and he began to feel uneasy.

Whenever he encountered this situation in the past, it was usually his trouble-making niece who was present. When he thought of her, Mr. Jian would instinctively leave.

However, before he could retreat, Jian Jinge's voice rang out, "Second Master Jian, try taking a step back!"

When Mr. Jian heard these threatening and cold words, he just raised his foot, but now he couldn't retreat or put it down, and his face suddenly turned red.

As an elder, how can I save my dignity?

He really wanted to lose his temper and give her a lecture, but when he looked into his niece's bottomless eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched and he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

It seemed that he had no face in front of her!

"Second Miss, please give me your orders!"

The old housekeeper watched the situation closely, and did not try to help the Second Master out of trouble. Instead, he quietly tried to divert the Second Miss's attention.

Alas, this is all he can do!

Jian Jinge didn't look at him, but looked at Jian Luoling in the arms of the eight-winged angel. For a moment, murderous intent filled his eyes.

The eight-winged angel noticed the murderous intent in her eyes, and saw that her eyes were pure and elegant, and full of compassion.

But if you look closely, you will find that there is no one in the depths of her clear eyes.

There is a hint of arrogance that makes her look superior to everyone else, and there is a sense of distance that keeps people at a distance in her elegance.

The eight-winged angel calmly withdrew his gaze and looked directly at the five arrows in the center of the formation.

Jian Jinge chuckled softly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "Go and recruit all the forces that are willing to submit for me. As for those who are unwilling to submit..."

After a pause, he said softly, "Convey my most sincere sincerity to them and give them two choices.

One, surrender,

Second, become my enemy!"

I think no one will not understand what the second option means!

The old housekeeper's heart trembled, his thoughts suddenly became excited, he looked at her deeply, lowered his eyes, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said respectfully,

"I am willing to serve the Second Miss!"

He didn't ask her what she was going to do next. After all, it was a matter between the master and the master, what could he, a butler, do?

Just as he was about to act, Second Master Jian spoke, hesitating, then again, finally uttering a dry, "Niece Jin Ge, do you and Niece Luo Ling really have to fight it out?"

He really wanted to persuade her that his niece Luo Ling was in heaven and she was on earth. The comparison between the two was completely unfavorable to her. She would definitely lose this fight.

The old butler paused and glanced at the second master with a strange look on his face.

Jian Jinge didn't even give him a glance. The moment the eight-winged angel attacked the center of the formation, a pair of golden wings spread out from the butterfly bones, shining brightly, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter.

In an instant, it spread its wings and soared into the sky, and two golden feathers slowly fell from the sky.

Xiaobao drew his bow and shot an arrow!

Accompanied by the sizzling sound of the tyrant's thunder flashing and rumbling, it suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, creating a terrifying doomsday scene!

Master Jian: …???

Haha, he seemed to be dazzled, and actually saw a pair of angel wings growing on the back of Jin Ge’s niece!

Was he hallucinating, or was he hallucinating?

Are golden angel wings everywhere now?!

Ps:

Sweet dreams!

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