Urban Madness

Ye Fan stood there, motionless, letting the angel get closer and closer to him.

Seeing Ye Fan standing there motionless, the pope smiled.

In his opinion, Ye Fan must be frightened, so he would stand motionless and let the angel approach.

"It's a pity, such a good seed, if you don't hold on to be proud, you will become a great weapon in the future, tusk tusk..."

The pope shook his head regretfully.

"It's a pity."

Although he said so, judging from the speed at which the four-winged angel rushed towards Ye Fan, he did not have the slightest softheartedness, and he could even control the angel to speed up.

When the angel was only a few inches away from him, Ye Fan moved.

The Heavenly Demon Cultivation Technique runs in the body, and Ye Fan sends it out with a punch.

"Although you are a beauty, Nan Yu will be angry if you are so close!"

This punch was already extremely powerful, and the four-winged angel rushed towards Ye Fan extremely fast, and it actually blasted the angel out several feet away.

The angel who had been blasted several feet away did not stop after stabilizing his figure, and continued to rush towards Ye Fan.

"Deserving of an angel, my vitality is so tenacious. I was hit by me, but I was still unscathed."

Ye Fan looked at the angel with some excitement, and a war spirit ignited in his heart.

Perhaps realizing the power of Ye Fan, when the angel rushed towards Ye Fan this time, a lightsaber condensed in his hand.

The lightsaber grew bigger and bigger under the cohesion of the angels.

At a place four or five feet away from Ye Fan, the angel waved the lightsaber and slashed at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan dodged and yelled at the angel.

"Hey, birdman, do you think you alone have a sword?"

Xu is the title of "Birdman" which stimulated the angel, and the light sword in the angel's hand was more radiant, and he swung the sword at Ye Fan again.

"Look at people, do you really think I don't have a sword?"

As soon as Ye Fan raised his hand, the Fire God Sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

After the Fire God Sword appeared, Ye Fan obviously felt an emotion called disdain from the angel.

"Old man, don't feel it, he despises you."

Ye Fan said with a smile at the Fire God Sword among his opponents.

The Fire God Sword buzzed twice to express his dissatisfaction with Ye Fan.

"Well, I blame me, I must make you a magical weapon as soon as possible."

Just as one person laughed and laughed with one sword, the angel's lightsaber had already approached his eyes.

Ye Fan raised his hand and used the Fire God Sword to block the angel's lightsaber at will. No matter how hard the angel was, he couldn't let the lightsaber approach Ye Fan any more.

"Om!"

The Fire God Sword buzzed, conveying a happy mood to Ye Fan.

Feeling the emotion of the Fire God Sword, Ye Fan said with a smile.

"All right, let's play yours, I'll clean up that old guy."

He loosened his words and held the hand of the Fire God Sword.

After the Fire God Sword escaped from Ye Fan's control, it flew out like a joy, poking at the angel here and there.

The angel was very annoyed by this little flea's behavior, but he could do nothing.

Taking advantage of the skill of the Fire God Sword to harass the angels, Ye Fan walked over to the Pope not far away.

"Old man, you still want to teach me just this ability?"

Ye Fan looked at the pope with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Unexpectedly, there are such magical soldiers by your side that can actually entangle Lord Angel."

The pope snorted, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

"So old man, you are also a swordsman."

Looking at the long sword in the hands of the Pope, Ye Fan said.

"It's a pity that I only have a sword, and I don't listen to my words to harass beautiful women, otherwise I can compare with you."

Ye Fan looked helplessly not far away, and kept harassing the angel's Fire God Sword.