Chapter 2197 This Little Angel, Soon (Part 1)

Jiang Mo shook his head: "I can't help it, Barr is here, that guy is too strong, I can't beat him, and his bird demon gods? They are also very strong, I was injured, and I was reduced to a refugee In the team, I originally planned to come to the Angel Clan to recuperate, who knows, why did I come here?"

The three-winged angel smiled softly: "You deserve it! Who asked you to find Baal? And you are still fighting the seventy-two demon gods? God, even the five-winged angel is no match for them. You really are not afraid of death!"

"Afraid of death? Death is lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. Killing the demons is a hero, right?" Jiang Mo said all the heroic words in his mind.

"Then why did you come here? Why don't you go to Mount Tai? What is Mount Tai?" The three-winged angel thought Jiang Mo was very interesting.

"That's different. Death in battle and death in vain are two different things. I live to cause trouble for the demons. I am not afraid of death. I am afraid of death. I dare not trouble the demons! Right?" Jiang Moyou said on the road.

"You don't seem to believe it? Let's put it this way, you know, the bird king?" Jiang Mo looked at the three-winged angel.

"Bird King?" The three-winged angel shook his head.

Jiang Mo scratched his head: "Let me think about it, what is it called? The one that can turn into a peacock?"

"Andre Anfu?" The three-winged angel reminded.

"Yes, that's him!" Jiang Mo confirmed the name.

The three-winged angel let out a long breath, and rolled his eyes at Jiang Mo: "That's the peacock king, the bird king?" As he spoke, the three-winged angel also laughed. This guy is really bad, how can he call him that?

"It's him, I pulled out all his peacock feathers!" Jiang Mo said proudly.

The three-winged angel pouted, she didn't believe it.

As soon as Jiang Mo opened the void, he grabbed a handful of peacock feathers from inside: "Look, are these?"

The three-winged angel's eyes widened. On the peacock's fur, bursts of demonic aura exuded. It was definitely not ordinary peacock's hair.

"Here, go back and make a fan." Jiang Mo stuffed all the peacock feathers to the three-winged angel.

"Ah...?" The little angel's eyes widened and he swallowed.

"Ah what? Take it, I still have it! That guy has a lot of feathers!" Jiang Mo said and wanted to take it.

"Forget it, don't need it, these are enough!" The three-winged angel hurriedly put all the peacock feathers away. If this thing is seen by others, will it be a big deal?

"I still have the trophies of the demons!" Jiang Mo looked like he was rummaging.

"Forget it, I know you're great, can't you? Hurry up and put it away. If someone sees it, something will happen. This is something belonging to the angel race and the demon race, and it is not allowed to appear!" The three-winged angel hurriedly reminded Jiang Mo.

"What are you afraid of? Using that rich feather as a fan is a humiliation to the demons, and it's not admiration for the demons. The angels are too stingy!" Jiang Mo went to the animal skin, looking lazy again. look.

"Hey, what do you look like? There are no rules at all, hurry up?" The three-winged angel looked at Jiang Mo helplessly.

Jiang Mo stretched his waist, and said: "What does this look like? This is the look of freedom! It's the look of longing for the blue sky! It's the look of comfort! It's the look of a good life full of heads!"

"Look at you angels, aren't you tired of living one by one? What are you worried about being depraved, what are you worried about being afraid that people will think you are not noble? What is nobility? I think nobility is quality, it is a person's heart, such as you, your In my heart, it makes me feel noble, but some angels may not make me feel this way!"