"It really is here, who is it? Can you bring the holy sword to this place under my nose?"

Cocabil glanced down and showed an interested smile.

"Let me see, the Gremory daughter, she has such a beautiful red hair, and the thought of your brother makes me want to vomit."

"There is also the holy sword envoy of the church. Did Michael just send some minions here? He is so timid that he even stole the holy sword and dare not launch a war against us."

"To shut up!"

Still have to face it in the end, Xenovia aimed the "Holy Sword of Destruction" at Cocabille.

"The Holy Sword of Destruction"?Even the holy sword of the "sacred sword of mimicry" is here.That guy Balpa would be very happy. "

There was a hint of mockery in Cocabyle's tone.

"Balpa Galileo? The person in charge of the "Holy Sword Project"?I heard that you took refuge in the fallen angels, are you colluding? "

"Collusion? No, even without him, I can do everything alone."

Cocabil said with domineering confidence and arrogance.

"Hand over the holy sword in your hands."

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"impossible!"

Wisteria Irina once again turned the "sacred sword of imitation" into the form of a sword, and stood beside Xenovia, glaring at the fallen angel in the sky.

"Hahahahahaha——!"

Cocabyle laughed out loud.

"Interesting, do you think you have the ability to resist?"

A huge gun of light slowly condensed in his hand, and if he threw it down, the entire old school building would be destroyed with one blow.

"Wait a minute, Fallen Angel Cocabil! My name is Rias Gremory, please remember. Also, if you want to fight, please go somewhere else."

The expression on Rias's face was unusually indifferent.

"No, isn't it better here? If you kill you, even Sergex will go crazy? Will he go crazy against me?"

Cockabile seemed very excited.

"By the way, I heard that Serafulu's sister and lover are both in this academy. If I destroy this place now, will the war between demons and fallen angels break out immediately?"

"Damn war mad!"

Rias scolded angrily.

She was not worried about her own safety, because Qin Mo was also here.

But if they fight, the damage caused is immeasurable.

"You're right. After the war, I've always felt very bored. Both Azazel and Shemuhesa had a very negative attitude towards the next war, and they went to study boring things like Sacred Gear. It's really inexplicable. I have no choice but to take the initiative to seek war."

"Unexpectedly, you came to the door before you started to do it."

"Who took the holy sword just now? The method is very good!"

It's a pity that there are still traces left, and he was tracked down here by Kocabele.

"Teacher Qin Mo!"

Lias stared at Qin Mo with an unfriendly expression, her sharp gaze seemed to pierce him through.

"Oh? Is it his hand? It's just a human, magician?"

Cocabil looked at Qin Mo in confusion.

"Boy, I'm very interested in you!"

"What a coincidence, I'm also very interested in you." Qin Mo said with a smile, "Come down."

"boom----!"

With a loud bang, a huge pothole was smashed into the ground of the old school building.

The ten-winged fallen angel just lay there straight.

"It's...gravity! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The majestic gravity distorted his face.

The power of light in the body exploded instantly and spread in all directions.

"Quiet."

In an instant, those powers of light dissipated without a trace.

Qin Mo walked up to Cocabil's side step by step, squatted down, raised his head, stared at those disgusting eyes and said, "The hook is so straight, the bait is so salty, how do you do it so well?" Was caught soon?"

Of course, the traces were left by Qin Mo on purpose, but it was beyond Qin Mo's expectation that Cocabil bit the hook so quickly.

This fallen angel cadre seems to have no idea what prudence is.

"What kind of monster are you...?"

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