He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

Jian Jinge gritted his teeth and tilted his head to look at Xiaobao.

He tilted his head like a little treasure and looked at her. His big, round black eyes rolled around, and his two fox ears twitched.

One second, he grinned, revealing a pointed fox fang.

He scratched the air with his two claws, let out a cry, and shouted excitedly, "Sister Jin Ge, look at how powerful Xiaobao is."

As he spoke, he rushed straight towards the eight-winged angel.

Jian Jinge lowered his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and he calmly watched the battlefield belonging to Xiaobao and the eight-winged angel.

The eyes, as deep as ink, kept flashing with regular lines that overlapped and crossed each other.

flash,

disappear.

Every time the eight-winged angel used his advanced combat skills, such as Ultra Instinct, it magnified, magnified, and magnified again in her pupils as if in slow motion.

After performing each action, Jian Jinge felt like he had performed that action thousands, even tens of thousands of times.

A magical and mysterious feeling came over me.

Mysterious rules were constantly reflected in her pupils, then engraved into her brain and even into her bones, forming a muscular reaction.

Ultra Instinct has the following characteristics: it has an extraordinary reaction speed, can predict the enemy's moves, and improve the efficiency of the attack.

Mastering this skill can enable a fighter to be at ease when facing a strong enemy.

Of course, if angels with low bloodline levels want to master such advanced combat skills, they don't have the qualifications or talent to practice.

Because to perfectly master this skill requires extremely high comprehension.

However, Jian Jinge, who had eaten the fruit of enlightenment, had an incredibly strong understanding.

She doesn't have a grandmother with a strong background, but she has her own.

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

If not, then she would learn it openly, and then she would have created something from nothing!

She is truly a genius.

Jian Jinge closed her eyes unconsciously, the Ultra Instinct constantly evolving in her mind, and a mysterious force of rules lingered around her.

a long time.

When he opened his eyes again, a golden light flashed from his dark eyes.

In an instant, Jian Jinge appeared behind Xiaobao, hugged it, and easily avoided the terrifying attack of the eight-winged angel.

Then he silently went behind the eight-winged angel, passed her, and grabbed Jian Luoling directly.

The eight-winged angel was greatly shocked.

how come!

She just didn't predict her movements!

But she reacted quickly and protected the person immediately, shooting the cold feather arrow straight at her face, determined to hit her.

However, the next second, the attack missed.

The eight-winged angel was shocked again, and used Ultra Instinct. Her speed was beyond that of a mortal, and the efficiency of her feather arrow attacks, which were as sharp as blades, was increased by her success rate.

But, she actually dodged it!

"Are you looking for me?" Jian Jinge appeared behind her again, approaching her, pressing his fingers on her golden wings.

The eight-winged angel trembled, and at the same time she smelled a dangerous breath. She wanted to use Ultra Instinct again to avoid it, but Jian Jinge was faster than her.

The palm of his hand continuously gathered the original force, adding the doubled success efficiency of the Ultra Instinct. He held the wings with his hand and exerted force.

"Ah~" The eight-winged angel suddenly felt a pain in her back. A pain that penetrated deep into her soul made her look up to the sky and let out a long, shrill scream.

Jian Jinge's eyes were cold. He ignored her screams and used his bare hands to forcibly pry her wings apart.

Xiaobao grabbed an arrow with his little claws, condensed it into a terrifying thunder tyrant, and with a loud roar, stabbed it into Sister Jin Ge's wings and butterfly bones quickly, fiercely and fiercely, trying to pry them apart with all his strength.

"what!!!"

"Heh!" Jian Jinge growled, raised both hands, and tore a golden wing off the back of the eight-winged angel.

Suddenly, the entire sky was dyed red with blood.

In an instant,

The body of the eight-winged angel shook in the sky for a moment, and then fell rapidly.

The screams filled the entire world and reached the ears of everyone in Haicheng. Looking at the bloody, cruel and violent scene in the sky, a chill suddenly surged into everyone's heart.

At this moment, they shuddered, their breathing stopped, and they stared intently, afraid of missing any link!

The eight-winged angel regained his balance when he was halfway down.

Jian Jinge grabbed the golden wings stained with blood with one hand and looked down at her condescendingly. His gaze shifted slightly by a few centimeters and glanced at Jian Luoling in her arms.

I saw that the other person was still conscious except for his pale face.

It's obvious that it's well protected.

To be honest, Jian Jinge was really surprised.

Even in such a dangerous situation, he still remembered to protect her.

Hey, I’m a little envious of Jane Luoling for having such a good grandmother!

Jian Jinge sighed, and put the golden wings into the Bookstore of All Worlds. With a flash of his body, he approached the Eight-Winged Angel again. Oh no, now she should be called the Seven-Winged Angel!

The direct target is still Jian Luoling.

Her original intention remains unchanged.

The eight-winged angel displayed his innate magical powers and divine strength, and was enveloped in golden light, providing absolute defense.

Jian Jinge's eyes turned cold, and he sneered, punching the golden circle madly.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were roars like thunder.

Xiaobao summoned thunder and continued to bombard continuously.

The golden halo began to dim rapidly as the two men bombarded non-stop like wild beasts.

Until it disappears completely.

And just as the golden light dissipated, a violent rain of golden feather arrows shot towards the man and the fox, gradually forming an impenetrable net of arrows.

Jian Jinge used the Ultra Instinct and easily avoided it with Xiaobao.

The eight-winged angel finally saw the movements she was performing. His pupils trembled, and he asked in disbelief, "How did you learn the angel clan's advanced combat technique, Ultra Instinct?"

"Ultra Instinct is the supreme combat skill of the Angels. It is absolutely impossible to pass it on to a human without angelic blood!"

As he spoke, a terrifying aura burst out from the eight-winged angel's eyes. He roared angrily, and the space suddenly solidified and then twisted violently.

After a while, a huge golden sword slowly appeared above Jian Jinge's head.

"You daring thief, who are you? How dare you steal the angels' supreme combat skills? You deserve death!"

Sword of Judgment!

Jian Jinge looked up at the huge sword above his head, which seemed to be falling at any time. Information about the sword immediately flashed through his mind.

The Sword of Judgment, as the name suggests, is the holy sword that judges all the sins in the world.