On the periphery of the solar system, the battleships of the Angel Legion are lined up, and in the center is the exclusive battleship of the King of Angels, the Holy Wings.

Yan half leaned on the throne that symbolized supreme power. His golden hair was scattered in the air, and his silver armor was inlaid with holy feathers. His eyes were shining, and his red lips whispered: "Let's start the war now, is it okay for the Xiongbing Company?"

"Very reluctantly, there are only five people in the army who can fly and fight in space, including me." Mo Wuxin's voice sounded in mid-air, and his voice was quite helpless.

"Five people, if they just snipe Morgana, it's enough." Yan's fingers made a crisp sound on the armrest, and he said lightly:

"The Xiongbing Company is still unable to locate Morgana's specific coordinates and needs your help."

Yan held his chin with his right hand, trembling his long and straight eyelashes, smiled slightly, and said: "I helped you, how are you going to thank me? How about you obey me afterwards!"

"Uh..." Mo Wuxin paused suddenly. Before his brain could turn around, he opened his mouth and almost bit off his tongue.

"Go ahead, go ahead."

"Captain, just obey."

"Ha ha......"

Before Mo Wuxin opened his mouth, the team members behind him began to cheer loudly, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively. The oppressive feeling that the decisive battle was approaching disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Zhi Xin, your angel boss is so overbearing! Chi Guoguo molested our captain." Zhao Xin raised his head and whispered:

"Sister Yan is Captain Wuxin's guardian angel!" Zhi Xin curled her lips and twisted her jade hand towards Xin Zhao's waist.

"Hiss..." Xin Zhao turned around and lowered his voice and asked, "Where did you learn this?"

"Last time I went home with you, your mother treated your father like this, and your father was very happy." Zhi Xin tilted her head and replied seriously:

"Uh..." Xin Zhao leaned his head on the chair, with a helpless expression on his face.

"Ahem..."

Mo Wuxin had a dark face, coughed a few times, and lowered his voice: "I'm in a meeting."

"Oh, does it matter?" Yan asked calmly:

Mo Wuxin immediately shook his head and said, "No, no."

Just as Yan was about to speak, the guardian angel Chang Liuying walked in and reported to him: "King, the five interstellar flagships and more than a hundred vanguard battleships of the Taotie Legion are advancing towards us. Do we need to attack?"

"How far is it?"

"Ten light years"

"Send the order, all angel fleets advance into the solar system, and all those who stand in the way will be destroyed."

"yes!"

After the angel Liuying left, Yan stood up and said: "No matter what, I will obey Queen Kesa's will and continue to enforce the order of justice until Aine Cid becomes the new king of angels."

"I will help you." Mo Wuxin held his head high and said firmly:

Yan Shu spread the holy wings on his back, smiled and said: "Okay, but we have to finish this battle first, and the devil will be left to you."

"Be careful!" Mo Wuxin nodded, ended the call, turned around and said seriously: "The decisive battle has begun, let's go."

Sun Wukong, Ge Xiaolun, Qiangwei, and Shivani stood up and walked out of the conference room.

Mo Wuxin turned to Cheng Yaowen and said, "Yaowen, from now on you will be responsible for commanding the Xiongbing Company."

"I will." Cheng Yaowen's brows are a little more mature and mature, and his beard has begun to cover his chin. Ever since the feud between De Nuo and Lie Yang was resolved, the speed of his growth can be said to be astonishing. With his help,

With perfect personal charisma and superb leadership skills, he led three divisions of ordinary soldiers on the Pearl River to retake the city from Taotie.

"Then it's up to you." Mo Wuxin turned around and left the conference room, exited the door and flew into the air with his sword.

In mid-air, four people were already waiting. When Mo Wuxin arrived, five streams of light shot straight into the sky.

Outer space, devil's wings command room.

"Queen, Atuo has already led the Fallen Angels team to set off. It is expected that they will face the Angel Legion in half an hour." Commander Artai sat in front of the Fallen 1 dark matter computer, tapping his fingers.

Morgana shook the wine glass, sat on her throne, stared at the wine in the glass, and asked: "How is it over there at Taotie?"

"Xie Howl personally led three thousand shadow warriors under his command, plus five interstellar battleships and more than a hundred vanguard battleships to approach the Angel Legion." Artai reported:

Morgana chuckled and said: "Very good, even if Kesha comes back, we will see how she can implement the so-called righteous order without the Angel Legion."

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!....

Suddenly, a strong alarm sounded in the entire command room, and Fallen 1 detected five strong energy fluctuation signals.

Morgana frowned and asked, "Artai, what's going on?"

"Female... Queen, we have detected five strong energy signals. They are suspected to be Ge Xiaolun, Qiangwei, Sun Wukong, as well as the Dragon Girl and Sword Fairy who ruined our plan last time, and they are coming for the Devil's Wings."

Cold sweat broke out on Tai's forehead. The opponent's attack on the Queen was so timely.

Morgana was stunned, slammed the wine glass in her hand on the table, stood up quickly, and said: "How could it be so timely? How many warriors are there in the Demon Wings now?"

"Less than a thousand, most of them are second-generation warriors, and less than a hundred third-generation warriors." Atai's fingers were so fast that phantoms appeared, and he said urgently: "Queen, leave here quickly through the space door."

Bang!

Corruption 1 made a loud noise and then stopped working.

"It's too late, the space is imprisoned." Morgana clenched her fists, her black hair fell to the tips of her ears, her black wings stretched out, she walked lightly to the window, and looked at the five people headed by Mo Wuxin in the air. "Sword.

Immortal, who exactly is he?"

Artest walked to the window holding a God-killing sniper rifle and said: "Queen, we will cover your departure."

"Queen, we will cover your departure." Many demon commanders shouted, holding sniper rifles.

Morgana turned around and walked slowly in front of each of her soldiers, patting their shoulders and her eyes became very gentle. These were her old subordinates who had followed her for many years. They were her most loyal warriors and had protected them many times.

She escapes the angel's pursuit.

"Queen, it's too late, retreat quickly." Artest stood on the side and reminded:

The soldiers who stayed behind on the Devil's Wings have already fought against the Xiongbing Company.

"Evacuate!" Morgana waved her hand and evacuated under the cover of many snipers.

Sun Wukong held a golden cudgel and knocked away a flying demon. With a fierce look in his eyes, he pounced on it.

"No, why are there so few guards here?" Mo Wuxin held the red flame fairy sword and flashed his figure, slashing at the demon around him. The weapon and the man were cut in half and fell to the ground.

Shivani, the dragon girl, stood in mid-air, her eyes closed, trying her best to sense Morgana's specific position. Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from her eyes, and she held claw-like hands in her hands.

Morgana was evacuating in the dark, and suddenly there was a strong energy fluctuation in the sky, and the devil's claws in time and space were quickly mobilized for emergency defense.

when!

The sound of weapons colliding resounded within the demon's wings. The divine dragon claws with golden scales and the black demon claws collided, neither letting the other.

"It's you again!" Morgana looked at Shivani standing in mid-air and yelled angrily:
Chapter completed!