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Chapter 1314 So what about conspiracy?

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    The two girls holding holy swords were quite embarrassed, dripping with sweat, back to back, looking at the approaching enemy.

    "Is this thing sent by Kirkbol?"

    Wuchen glanced at Shinra Chunji and asked. The photo was taken quite well. It should be a close-up shot. It was probably used by Kirkbolt to order his men to take the photo to threaten Rias.

    The atmosphere was silent and stalemate, and everyone was speechless. In the center of the photo was a close-up of Kirkbolt himself, dancing his dense black wings, his expression full of pride and arrogance.

    As a cadre of the fallen angels, Kirkbolt does have the capital to despise others.

    "This idiot named Kokbol has an idiot look on his face. Does he despise his longevity, or does he think that he is invincible and can defy everything?"

    Wuchen was the first to speak to break the dull deadlock.

    "I decided to rescue them both."

    Rias followed suit, her decision was sudden, but her tone of regret left no room for doubt.  This time it's not just about rescuing Xenovia and Irina Shito, as well as her dependent Hyoudou Issei.

    "Everyone, prepare quickly. They definitely didn't expect that they would rescue the hostages after sending the photos." Rias said quickly, and her sudden heartbeat seemed innocent but actually had ulterior motives.

    "No need to prepare? The enemy is a senior cadre of the fallen angels, someone who has fought with gods." Shinra Chunji's face changed drastically, and her words were full of dissuasion.

    "This photo was sent by Kokbol himself. It must be a trap. Don't be fooled. They must have designed a conspiracy in advance and are waiting for us to fall into the trap."

    "Of course I know it's a conspiracy."

    Before Rias could speak first, Wuchen took the lead and said: "If you are afraid of the opponent just because of the trap, then what is the difference between that and salted fish!"

    Wuchen¡¯s words made everyone laugh, and the originally tense atmosphere eased a lot.

    "You're crazy! That guy Kirkbolt is a cadre of the Fallen Angels, not an ordinary pawn."

    Shinra Tsubaki was unwilling to give up, and tried her best to dissuade Rias. She said softly: "The president hopes that you can wait for about two hours, and then everyone will"

    "I accept Cang Na's kindness, but it is no longer needed. This is the task of the Supernatural Research Laboratory."

    Rias shook her head decisively and refused. She actually wanted to take this opportunity to test herself and the strength of these favors. Anyway, there would be no big problem.

    After all, there is a bug like Wuchen, and all problems will be solved.

    Under the black night sky, the whole world is freezing and cold.

    An inaccessible suburban area with sparsely populated areas and plains as far as the eye can see. There is only an inconspicuous dilapidated church. The walls are covered with thick moss and have been abandoned for a long time.

    "Whoosh!"

    After several sharp roars and explosions, Wuchen and others appeared.

    "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, you actually chose such a remote place as a cemetery for us. That guy Kokbol is really ruthless."

    Rias and others originally wanted to sneak in quietly to find out the situation, but Wuchen's dissatisfaction and complaints spread throughout the night, and the group of them were all exposed to the enemy's sight in an instant.

    "Ahem I really didn't mean it, it was just out of emotion." Wuchen coughed awkwardly as everyone looked at him with speechless disgust.

    "Tap tap tap!"

    At the same time, leisurely footsteps and an arrogant and arrogant tone came from inside the church.

    "Jiejiejiejie The Shit Demon's teammates finally came to rescue the Shit Demon, haha Good job, this time I will chop you all into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

    Listening to this crazy and boundless tone of voice, Wuchen would know who it is without even looking at it.

    "Array, ah, ah All the trash demons are mobilized this time. 1, 2, 3 came all at once Five or six people came to cheer at once. This time, I can show off my skills."

    Freed was shouting while carrying a strange golden sword, completely ignoring Rias and others, and had already sentenced them all to death.

    "There are so many self-righteous bugs like this. Don't they know that it's because they have poisoned the air around them?"

    Wuchen waved his hands in great displeasure. He found that the air he inhaled into his nostrils was full of stench.

    ¡°What did you say, you damn handsome pretty boy?!¡±

    Hearing this, Fried's eyes twisted his cheeks and fell on Wuchen. He was not an idiot, so he naturally knew that Wuchen had just?What does that sentence mean?

    How dare you say that I have a bad mouth?  How unreasonable!

    Under the gaze of everyone, Fried turned the corner with his sharp-edged holy sword, and walked towards Wuchen, with a chill that was as cold as three feet on his face.

    "You bastard devil, there seems to be a difference between you and them."

    Pointing at Rias and the others, Fried frowned slightly, and his careless expression softened. He always felt that there was a world of difference between Wuchen and Rias and the others.

    "It's surprising that you can still see the difference between me and Rias. Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that there are rotten rocks like you in these remote latrines that are not stained by mud!"

    Wuchen said with a smile, giving a thumbs up with a flattering expression on his face.

    "Pfft!"

    Rias and Akeno, as well as Tacheng Koneko and Aisha all couldn't help laughing. Wuchen's metaphor was more serious than pointing at Freed's nose and swearing.

    "You are looking for death, I will cut you into pieces right now!"

    When Fried saw this, he flew into a rage. He took the holy sword he had stolen and charged towards Wuchen. This young pretty boy was only half-assed in strength, but his mouth was very cunning.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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