I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 723 723. Angel King Jiang Qiu'e

Fortunately, we had just left the Tower of Babel not far away.

Xia Feng took a quick step and had already arrived near the gate of the tower, and looked back.

The woman in green skirt, who had turned into a stream of light and was rushing towards us, was still some distance away and was about to be caught up by the pursuers behind.

Xia Feng's heart tightened.

But fortunately, with the immortal words "I stand behind Xia Feng", the woman in green skirt took a step across the sky and arrived in an instant.

Xia Feng stretched out his hand to press the door of the Tower of Babel. At the same time as the seal dissipated, the two flashed into it, and he closed the door with his backhand.

Before leaving, he got the authority of the Tower of Babel from Cha Naxue, just in case.

Unexpectedly, an accident really happened.

"Uh--" After being safe, Jiang Qiu'e could no longer hold on, groaned, blood flowed from the corners of her lips, her face turned pale, and her consciousness was drowsy.

She staggered, and Xia Feng quickly reached out to support her thin shoulders.

With messy black hair and face leaning against Xia Feng's chest, Jiang Qiu'e felt a little safer as she felt the familiar warmth from the strong heartbeat.

The injury made her unable to hold on any longer, her eyelids drooped a few times, and she fainted.

"No, Jiang Qiu'e? Are you fainting now?" Xia Feng shook her shoulder, her cold face was calm and peaceful, without any reaction.

It looked like the injury was indeed serious.

Seeing this, Xia Feng had no choice but to hug the woman in the green skirt back into his arms, and then flew to the top of the tower.

While flying, he clamped Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful face,

Her crystal red lips were forced to pout, and she seemed to feel uncomfortable in a semi-comatose state, her eyelids trembled slightly, and her cold eyebrows twisted in pain.

Xia Feng bit the tip of his tongue, lowered his head to cover her red lips, and passed the blood in.

Jiang Qiu'e could recover from her injuries as long as she drank the dragon blood of a high-ranking dragon.

The higher the rank, the better the effect.

In a few seconds, Jiang Qiu'e regained consciousness, but she did not open her eyes. Instead, she quietly felt Xia Feng's breath and Xia Feng's rare tenderness towards her.

She was a little dazed. She hated this bastard who teased her repeatedly at the beginning, and hated this bastard's enslavement of her and trampling on her dignity as a nine-tailed fox. But why did she feel this unprecedented sense of security when she stayed by his side now?

Even

Just touching her lips made her legs a little unbearable, and she just wanted to splash the desire that had been accumulated for tens of millions of years on this bastard's face.

"Burn fox, open your eyes when you wake up, don't pretend to sleep." Xia Feng frowned and opened his mouth, giving the woman a slap on the butt.

"?!" Jiang Qiu'e's brows tightened.

After waiting for two seconds, she saw Xia Feng raising his hand to spank her again, and she raised her eyelids in a daze.

Her ethereal and beautiful eyes were vaguely focused. She seemed to have just woken up and looked around in confusion. She frowned and said in a low voice, "What happened to me?"

"Pa--" The big hand had already fallen again. Jiang Qiu'e felt pain, and a tingling feeling came over her. She couldn't help but stare at the man in front of her with unhappy ethereal and beautiful eyes.

Xia Feng ignored her and flew straight into the space gate, which made her feel a little disappointed.

What surprised Xia Feng was.

On the void platform, the figures of the black skirt and the snow skirt collided with each other. I don't know if these two women were idle and were fighting each other physically.

Cha Naxue's physical skills were not weak to begin with. After obtaining the inheritance of Master Miao, her physical skills were actually on par with Mu Qingtong.

Coupled with Cha Naxue's dark-level strength and agility, Mu Qingtong was no match at all and was beaten back step by step.

But unfortunately, Mu Qingtong finally used the spiritual weapon directly to step on the arrogant snow skirt woman again.

Cha Naxue's face was pressed to the ground, her purple eyes were full of humiliation and resentment, and tears flashed, "You are cheating again!"

Mu Qingtong smiled lightly and did not comment.

At the same time, Xia Feng hugged the woman in the green skirt and landed on the platform.

The woman in the green skirt was a little confused, and was shocked by the strength that Cha Naxue had just shown. Although the spiritual pressure was still not high, it was still a bit against the sky.

No, I have been away for a day, and you, a little green tea, are so powerful? Can you still suppress Mu Qingtong? Jiang Qiu'e's beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Cha Naxue noticed the eyes of the woman in the green skirt, her eyebrows were sweet and light, and her heart was happy. Vixen, was it amazing to be a star god? I didn't expect it, I have a chance to become a god now~

The two women looked at each other, their eyes crossed, and they had their own thoughts.

Although the two reached a resistance alliance and secretly planned to turn the tables.

But that was only a temporary alliance, and no one knew whether the other party would secretly do something to violate the alliance agreement.

After Xia Feng briefly explained the matter of Cha Nai Xue, Jiang Qiu'e suppressed her surprise and quickly talked about the business: "We are in trouble."

The four people cast their eyes outside the Tower of Babel.

Nearly a hundred spiritual masters were suspended in the two directions of the Tower of Babel, surrounding the giant tower.

From the position, there were roughly two forces.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

To the east, the man standing in the front, his white and gold military robe fluttering in the wind, his eagle helmet covering his forehead, and his phoenix eyes overlooking the earth, was Jin Yangtian, and behind him was the Lidong Legion.

To the west, there was a group of birdmen flapping white wings, each of them was two meters tall or even three meters tall.

"Angel Legion?" Cha Nai Xue narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, a little surprised.

There are two legions under the third gate post, namely the Yama Legion and the Angel Legion.

The Angel Legion rarely goes out, basically guarding the safety of the atrium. Now it appears in the 15th district, which is obviously abnormal.

Standing at the forefront of the angel army was a six-winged angel with a golden wing stigma on his forehead. He had a face as handsome as a god and his hands were suspended in the air behind his back.

Xia Feng also recognized this person, Angel Right Wing Yufele!

Last time, when Sirius was surrounded and killed, it was this person who pierced his heart with the Sword of God and killed him to the Evil River.

Definitely a real mortal enemy!

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous. Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils slightly: "Why are they coming to the Black Moon Court?"

"Of course, it is to rob the Moon Time Divine Domain."

"No, rob openly? Aren't the Holy Ministry and Apocalypse in the city, and they don't care?"

Among the armed forces of the empire, the Holy Ministry is responsible for dealing with superpower crimes, Apocalypse is responsible for supervising official forces and hunting down fugitives above the Venerable, and the Legion is responsible for external wars and large-scale evil beast disasters.

In short, the Holy Ministry is internal, the Legion is external, and Apocalypse can manage everything, and manages these two, with the greatest authority.

But now it seems that Apocalypse is not going to care about the affairs of the Black Moon Court?

Let the Legion openly plunder the Black Moon Court. If it angers the Pope, isn't it afraid of setting off a second civil war in the empire?

"Apocalypse doesn't care about this matter, probably because of me." Jiang Qiu'e pursed her lips.

"You?" Xia Feng was puzzled.

"Master Jiuwei, the position of the King of Angels has been vacant for a thousand years."

But at this moment, the vast divine sound poured in from outside the tower, and the six-winged angel Yufile said respectfully, "As long as you are willing to go back to the courtyard with your subordinates, you will still be the king we are waiting for!"

Rumble--

Behind the six-winged angel, fifty angels wearing silver heavy armor knelt on one knee, their right hands touching their left chests, chanting in unison like a god, echoing throughout the universe:

"Welcome our king back!"