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Chapter 929 My Wife Looks Pretty No Matter How You Look at Her
Compared with demons, angels have one shortcoming which cannot be considered a shortcoming, and that is that they sometimes have to save face.

Sometimes the lower-level demons will rush forward and fight back even when they see that the situation is not going well. That's because their brains are not working well.

When a true demon lord sees that the situation is unfavorable, he will retreat without saying a word and run as far as he can.

The angel in front of him looked at Wang Yunxiao, who was covered in scars. Although he knew that the plan had gone wrong, he was reluctant to withdraw for the sake of face.

"You look like you've reached your limit. Can your body really hold on any longer?"

After weighing the issue in his mind for a moment, the angel decided to launch a verbal offensive.

Commonly known as chemotherapy.

That’s true. I’ve been working overtime until tonight and didn’t get a good rest in the past two days. Now I feel like I can fall asleep as soon as I close my eyes.

Wang Yunxiao replied politely: "If you are scared, you can leave. I won't stop you."

Hearing this, the angel suddenly became excited.

This guy is really bluffing!
"The woman behind you has turned into a demon. As the local sheriff, are you going to let her continue to do evil just because of personal feelings? I don't want to hurt her, I just want to forgive the sins she has committed."

"So there's nothing to talk about?"

Aren't we talking about it?

The angel said angrily, "Think carefully! If you let the demonic power in her body run wild, how much damage will it cause!"

"There is a saying among our ancients: courtesy comes first, then force. I have already talked about courtesy..."

Wang Yunxiao dodged and rushed in front of the angel: "You'd better be able to catch the attack!"

too fast!
With this step, he covered a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, and the angel only had time to draw out the spear of light behind him, and all that was left in front of him was a fist that almost occupied his entire field of vision.

Then she understood deeply why this young man had been able to fight all the way to the center of the battlefield where gods and demons were fighting tonight.

Advancement of the righteous path of the imperial soldiers - Zhechong Xiaowei
Fubing Outer Dao Advanced - Iron Harrier

He was able to advance through both positive and negative cultivation of the same method, which meant that his talent was one in a million even among practitioners of the same method system!
The palace soldiers don't have any fancy skill effects, and most of the time they fight in groups, so they are easily underestimated and thought to be cannon fodder.

But these "outsiders" don't understand at all that this is the only profession among the Twelve Dharmas that has war and fighting as its main goal.

There is no reason, killing does not require performance.

The spear of light in the angel's hand and the halo behind his head suddenly disintegrated, and then countless feathers on the two pairs of wings behind him exploded like flowers scattered from heaven, followed by flesh, blood, bones, and a soul shining with holy light.

She didn't even have time to call for help before she was blown to ashes by Wang Yunxiao's punch that contained all his strength!
After her body completely disintegrated, the force that bombarded her finally exploded.

The street that had just been destroyed by the steam locomotive was blown into the air by the terrifying fist wind, leaving a deep gully dozens of meters long in its place.

Wang Yunxiao stood in place and exhaled deeply. White mist gushed out from every pore of his skin and instantly transformed into a thin layer of frost mist under the cold air.

I really can't help but hit him.

I am indeed tired.

The punch thrown by Huo Qingyang, who was also a captain of the Zhechou Army, was truly earth-shattering.

And this punch of his didn't even unleash one tenth of its power.

Of course, this was certainly because someone else was leading the troops in battle at that time while I was playing alone.

Fortunately, the power of annihilation was finally consumed.

My ears suddenly felt much calmer.

"careful!"

Li Mumu's voice came from behind.

Wang Yunxiao's heart tightened, and he looked carefully. He saw the place where the angel died. The silver-white substance that was scattered all over the ground in front of him began to slowly gather.

I told you that you can't be so weak. After all, you are a birdman with four wings.

Wang Yunxiao clenched his fists and silently practiced his internal energy, preparing to give her a hard blow after she took shape.

However, the silver-white substance that gathered into a ball squirmed a few times in front of him, and the first thing that grew out was actually white and tender hands and feet. Wang Yunxiao: “???”

Then her body and face turned into Li Mumu's appearance!
No, one size smaller.

And...the focus is Kazuo Umekawa!

Oh, why are you like this!

This is what you do if you can't win, right?
I tell you I'm not that kind of person!

Wang Yunxiao’s raised fist froze.

The angel girl who was reborn showed a timid and pitiful expression on her face. Looking at the ferocious Wang Yunxiao in front of her, she pursed her lips and burst into tears.

"Have you seen enough? Now take action!"

Li Mumu urged harshly from behind.

Wang Yunxiao hesitated for a second, then raised his hand and punched.

The sobbing girl in front of him didn't even have time to beg for mercy before she was smashed to pieces by his punch, with juice flowing everywhere.

I told you I'm not that kind of person.

Seeing that the scattered silver-white substances were still stirring, Wang Yunxiao looked at his fist with some confusion.

What's going on? Can't he be killed even after all this?

At this time, Li Mumu walked behind him with difficulty, holding her abdomen, and said softly: "This is ether matter. Theoretically, it has infinite ductility and is difficult to destroy by physical means."

"All angels are made of etheric matter. They can spy on the weak points of people's hearts and transform themselves into the image that people care about most, so that you can't have any bad feelings towards them..."

So this is ah.

Wang Yunxiao suddenly realized.

I have little education and don’t understand these things.

Doesn't that mean that the person I care about most is Miss Li? She should be able to sense my feelings, right?

However, when he turned around, he saw the gloomy expression on Li Mumu's face.

"Have you seen enough?"

What can I do if she doesn’t wear underwear?
Wang Yunxiao said righteously: "I want to watch it. There will be plenty of opportunities to watch it openly in the future."

"Wang Yunxiao, you have really dirty hands."

what?
What? I was wrong for acting too quickly? Should I have looked at it more or less?
Wang Yunxiao was about to refute when he suddenly realized that Li Mumu was talking about herself.

All the injuries she has now were caused by herself.

Hiss...this question cannot be explained clearly.

"Mumu, how do you feel now? Should I take you to the hospital?"

"All the bones in your body are broken. How do you feel?"

Li Mumu raised his hand and released the octagonal palace lantern. Soft Buddhist light descended from the lamp, covering the etheric substance on the ground.

Under the guidance of the Buddha's light, these etheric substances gathered together bit by bit, were collected into the palace lantern, and condensed together with her demon pill.

"She is not Li Lingling."

"I know."

Li Mumu turned to look at Wang Yunxiao and asked softly, "Look at me like this, don't you have anything to ask?"

Wang Yunxiao laughed and said, "It would also look good if I dye my hair white. I can do that!"

(End of this chapter)