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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-eight chapters Xila was born(1/2)

"Do you think we will tell you everything when we chat on QQ?"

Su Ji pouted, "Anyway, I'm here today to ruin your resurrection plan. It's really boring to want to launch a holy war."

"Stupid woman"

But Michael said, "I know you are still dreaming about unifying the West! But in the face of the real jihad, you are just wishful thinking. The West is ours, and the Eastern Continent will also be ours."

"Is this really the case? I would like to try it."

Su Ji laughed, "And if you want to conquer the Eastern Continent, it seems that even a beautiful woman won't agree."

"who?"

Michael was stunned when he saw a woman wearing a red military uniform suddenly appear among the crowd of archangels.

He was immediately shocked. When did this woman appear?

"court death!"

"Kill you!"

"For jihad!"

All the archangels drew out their angel swords and rushed towards the woman.

Are there so many archangels that they can’t handle a woman?

“Well done”

This woman in red military uniform is Zhao Jingjing

Su Ji told her that there was a fight tonight, so she temporarily put aside the martial arts school and went to this place where no one shits.

But Su Ji really didn’t lie to her. There are so many people to fight with.

"I hope you can make me enjoy myself"

As she spoke, she let go of the angel sword thrust by an archangel like lightning, then grabbed his arm, pulled his body up directly, and then smashed it on her knees.

"puff!"

The Archangel spurted out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

When you reach this level, you don’t necessarily need to cast any destructive level spells.

The physical strength alone is enough to kill everything instantly

The speed and strength of these archangels have reached the extreme, but for Zhao Jingjing, it is not enough.

Her punches were like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the remaining seven archangels were knocked to the ground by her.

Michael frowned and looked at the woman who killed seven of her brothers and sisters while strolling in the garden.

"Are you all from the Qin Dynasty?"

"Qin Chao? That's my junior brother."

Zhao Jingjing stood in front of Michael with her hands behind her back and her breasts puffed out, "Those people were too weak and the beating was not pleasant at all."

As she said that, she hooked her hands at Michael, "I wonder if you can let me have some fun?"

"It seems that you have been prepared for a long time."

Seeing three women surrounding him, Michael couldn't help but said, "Do you think you alone can stop my plan?"

"What's not allowed?"

The lightning on Su Ji's scepter flashed, "As long as I defeat you, the world will be peaceful."

"Haha, that's a pity. Your enemy tonight is not me."

Michael shrugged, "Didn't you realize that tonight's ceremony has already started?"

She said and snapped her fingers

"Ahhh!"

At this time, Pope Argus, who was wearing the crown of the king, suddenly wailed in pain.

He knelt directly on the ground and screamed in agony.

And a fierce white light was shining on him

"What's wrong?"

"What exactly is going on?"

Su Ji and the others were all surprised. What happened to Argus?

"Michael, Lord Michael...you, you actually want to use me as a sacrifice..."

"Haha, it's your honor to be able to become Xiela's body."

"Don't you say that I am God's spokesperson? Why do you still treat me like this..."

Argus was in great pain, and white flames began to appear in one of his eyes.

This is the phenomenon of soul burning!

"Yes, God's spokesperson, that's why we give you such special treatment!"

Michael chuckled and said, "Are you really able to control us angels just because you are a mere human being? What a fool! As a great family of angels, we will not obey anyone except God the Father!"

"Damn it, I don't want to die like this..."

He raised his hands in despair, "God help, help..."

Before he could finish speaking, his whole body was burning with white flames.

"Bright Holy Flame..."

Su Ji frowned, "It's over...this is too bad..."

"Tonight's show begins"

Michael laughed heartily

At this time, the white flame burned to the extreme

"boom!"

A violent white light suddenly spread out

Everyone present felt an oppressive force crashing into them.

Even Su Ji and the others couldn't help being surprised.

This is a very powerful force...

The level is definitely higher than them!

"He was still born!"

Su Ji loudly said, "Xiaoxue, Sister Zhao, please retreat back to me!"

"It's too late. You are all going to die tonight!"

At this time, Michael laughed and said

And the white flame gradually began to dissipate

I saw Argus gradually stand up from the ground

There is a golden halo above his head

But he was still wearing the Pope's robe, but he looked decades younger and turned into a blond boy.

"I slept for a really long time..."

He stretched a lot and then opened his eyes

A pair of golden eyes first fell on Michael

"My dear brother, long time no see"

Michael had a gentle smile on his face

"Isn't this Michael? It's really frustrating to see you."

The young man curled his lips

"After being locked up for so long, I still have such a bad temper."

But Michael said, "After all, I was the one who released you. Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

"Who asked you to let me out? I really don't have enough hands."

Who knew that the boy didn't appreciate it, "And you are so ugly as a woman. You look best when you are a shemale."

After entering the body of this soul, the modern memories stored in his mind were also accepted by Xi La

"There is a nice woman over there."

He turned his head, and a girl's figure suddenly appeared in his golden eyes.
To be continued...
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