She was all too familiar with that sound.
Her first reaction was — that bastard Sun Lang actually snuck into my house and took out my stash of firearms!
Her second reaction was — did he hit my father?!
But soon, she smelled a familiar scent when she came outside. It was the effect of canned herring being sold on a large scale — although she did not want to recall why she was so familiar with that scent …
Then, she heard Sun Lang's angry roar and realized that it might not be Sun Lang's doing. If the Inferno Order's Inferno Roar grenade wasn't thrown out by Sun Lang, then there was no need to think about who else possessed such a highly lethal tactical weapon. As Sun Lang had said, that woman had delivered herself to his doorstep!
She had wanted to go out and take a look, but remembered that Courrier's target was probably the Lone Walker and Long Wande. Hence, Zhang Yinluo hurried to the ruins where the Blazing Angel was kept. As she had expected, the holy soul support Euphemia had sensed Courrier's approach and was prepared to launch a surprise attack and slay the target.
Zhang Yinluo was well aware of Kryl's ability and vigilance. She also believed that since Kryl dared to leave the Blazing Angel Armor and enter Mingzhou City to investigate, he must have prepared a counterattack plan in case of a sneak attack by the Lone Walker. But now, Kryl's plan had encountered a huge flaw. She had encountered a humanoid monster that was even more terrifying than the Blazing Angel. While she was desperately trying to escape from this humanoid monster that could suppress almost all women in the world, if she encountered the Lone Walker's attack, even if she had nine lives, it would not be enough for her to survive. Although the relationship between the two of them could not be considered friendly, they were definitely not mortal enemies.
Zhang Yinluo would still find it a pity if this fellow died just like that.
Therefore, after much persuasion and persuasion, she finally managed to persuade Euphemia to stay on guard and observe. Otherwise, if the two Seraphs were to fight in Bright City, not only would it cause a strong backlash from the Imperial Court, but it would also expose the scandal of the Lifire Kingdom falling into internal strife, which would cause instability in the situation. The auxiliary holy souls were rigid personalities that operated by logic and procedures. In their logic, the interests of the country and the church were above everything else.
In any case, with Sun Lang's strange and despicable ability, the woman would probably be killed even if she put on the armor.
Soon, another Blazing Angel, the Death Messenger, descended from the sky. Zhang Yinluo was considering whether to put on the Blazing Sun armor and go out to help, but the idea was quickly rejected. Sun Lang was strong and did not need her help at all, and the woman in the Blazing Angel was even more unstoppable and decisive. If she suddenly appeared, she would probably become the enemy's target. After all, the Blazing Sun armor's combat ability was far inferior to the Blazing Angel's, and it would probably be the best way to break through. This would instead involve Sun Lang's attention and make the situation worse.
And … hehehehe, if I'm here, Sun Lang will definitely take my feelings into consideration and not use that despicable ability of his. If that's the case, won't that woman avoid disaster?
With this thought in mind, Zhang Yinluo stayed by the Lone Walker's side and listened to the movements outside. She listened to Sun Lang's earth-shattering roars. She heard slogans such as "You're finished", "Athena, give me strength", and "Eels of Mount Lu", which clearly proved that Sun Lang was in the middle of a blood-boiling battle with the Death Messenger.
Her eyes flashed with a hint of seriousness. It really is the Blazing Angel, it really is that woman. Even Sun Lang will not be able to win so easily …
However, an excited and expectant expression appeared on the girl's face again … The peerless warrior of the East and the Blazing Angel of Li Huo. Two completely different paths, two powerful war machines. As someone who lived in the Empire and studied in Li Huo, she was well aware of the strengths of the two. However, as for who was stronger and who was weaker, the result would probably be revealed today.
The girl's blood was boiling, and she could not wait to go out and witness this battle with her own eyes, but she soon found the problem — she did not hear a single gunshot or explosion, only heard Sun Lang's long continuous but still full of energy shouting "Ora ora ora ora", and from the beginning to the end, the Death Messenger did not seem to have used any firearms …
At this time, she heard Ophile's exclamation. Logically speaking, the Holy Soul's tone was also full of surprise, "The Death Messenger is completely suppressed!"
Completely suppressed …
… Hmph, he's starting to put on an act again, but in front of us he's acting like a pervert.
The girl secretly curled her lips, but she felt an inexplicable sense of joy and joy. Even if he was usually like that, at the crucial moment, Sun Lang could still be very serious … Although he was usually sloppy and looked like a pervert, at the crucial moment, he could turn the situation around with a single sword strike, his sword aura sweeping through mountains and rivers, and turn the tide. This kind of contrast, this kind of martial arts grandmaster, was actually very interesting …
At least he was better than those grandmasters who kept a straight face all day, looked down on people with their nostrils, and did not even bother to say a word to the younger generation …
She couldn't help but imagine Sun Lang's current appearance.
He floated in the air, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and the huge and beautiful Blazing Angel collapsed at his feet. That terrifying firepower and powerful strength no longer had any meaning. Defeating the Blazing Angel, the most powerful combat weapon in the combat system, should have been an honor that would shock the world, but to him, this was just an ending that had been decided long ago. He wouldn't feel happy or excited about this, but perhaps because of this, he would recall the past. Perhaps he would sigh, perhaps reminisce about the past, but all these lonely and sad expressions would disappear the moment he saw her. This man with a glorious past would look at her with a lazy and slightly perverted smile and say, "Yinluo."
Ah …
With such a beautiful fantasy, Zhang Yinluo couldn't wait to appear in front of Sun Lang.
— — Then she saw Sun Lang, who easily defeated the Blazing Angel and had a glorious past, assume the starting position of Dragon Claw and approach the unconscious big boobs with a subtle smile on his face.
She seemed to hear the sound of her maiden heart shattering.
— — The difference between reality and fantasy is too great!
Because of the extreme contrast and extreme shock, Zhang Yinluo shouted loudly, "What the hell did you do!"
— — What happened to the fierce battle!
What happened to the peak battle!
Why did she become like this when she was wearing the Blazing Angel equipment!
What was even more infuriating was that Sun Lang said the worst line with a pure face, "The enemy is ashamed, I will take off her clothes!"
Zhang Yinluo flew into a rage and shouted loudly, "You pervert!
Pervert!
Pervert!
Slut!
Rapist!
Sexual harassment! "
Sun Lang covered his chest with a face of disbelief and grievance, "Yinluo, why are you scolding me!?"
Zhang Yinluo's finger trembled and pointed at Courrier who was lying in the cockpit of the Blazing Angel. His face was red, his chest was rising and falling, and his body was wet. She could even smell that faintly discernible familiar smell. She angrily said, "Beast!
Why am I scolding you?
You made her like this, and it can be explained by you not being able to control that power, but why are you taking off her clothes?
What's the difference between you and a pervert!? "
Sun Lang said angrily, "Yinluo, you can humiliate me, but you can't humiliate this sacred battle cry!"
"Huh!?" Zhang Yinluo thought that he heard wrong. "What does this have to do with war?"
Sun Lang snorted coldly. "The so-called 'The enemy is ashamed, I will take off her clothes', do you think it's some obscene pervert's behavior?
No, it's not at all!
This is a battle cry!
It's a way to deal with the enemy!
When the enemy is captured, especially a high-ranking general, how do you deal with him?
If he refuses to surrender, there's no point in killing him, so you have to take off his clothes and release him!
Make him lose face!
Make the enemy soldiers look at him and lose face!
So he will suffer a great blow, be ashamed, and even lose his prestige because the soldiers will look down on him and refuse to listen to his orders. In this case, releasing him is more useful than killing him! "
"When this kind of thing becomes a tradition, then 'The enemy is ashamed, I will take off her clothes' will become the most popular slogan of the soldiers!
It will make the enemy fear!
It will make the enemy lose the will to resist and make them choose to surrender, because if they don't surrender, there will be even more terrible things waiting for them! "Sun Lang said firmly." So, what I'm carrying out is a battle ritual!
It's a way to deal with captives!
It's the best way to dispel the enemy's will to resist! "
Zhang Yinluo looked at him with a sneer. "You're making it up, keep making it up. It's really hard on you to make up such a serious excuse."
Sun Lang said angrily, "I'm not making it up!
I learned it from a book!
It's a method that works every time! "
Zhang Yinluo said coldly, "What book!?"
Sun Lang said proudly, "The Three Kingdoms … The Dream of the Three Kingdoms!
Have you heard of it?
It's written in the book!
It's useful! "
Looking at this stubborn guy, Zhang Yinluo couldn't help but sigh. After this messy exchange, her sudden anger slowly dissipated. She was afraid that most of the anger just now was directed at Courrier … Then she felt a little strange. Before they met, she remembered the conflict and unhappiness with that woman in the Lihuo Kingdom. She gritted her teeth and hoped that Sun Lang could teach that woman a lesson. Now that she saw that woman had been fully taught a lesson, she felt inexplicably angry. This was really … a little unreasonable.
She tidied up her strange mood and looked at the unconscious Courrier. "What should we do with her?"
Sun Lang waved his arms. "Secret Investigator!
Knight of Lust!
Girl Molestation Plan!
Pure … "
Before he finished speaking, he obediently shut his mouth under Yinluo's cold gaze.
She looked at the unconscious Courrier with a headache and sighed. "Let's clean up this woman first and give her a bath …"
Sun Lang touched his chin and instantly entered serious mode. "Although capturing the Death Messenger is our goal, it's too easy to achieve, so much so that it feels a little unreal now. The current plan is to find a way to find out what happened in the Lihuo Kingdom and why the Blazing Angels had internal strife. However, the auxiliary Saint Soul is restricted by the logic module and probably won't reveal any information. If we want to know the inside story, we can only start from the two pilots.
Now that Long Wande is unconscious, I'm afraid we can only find a breakthrough from this woman. In summary … "
He looked at Zhang Yinluo and revealed a pure and righteous expression. "Do you need help?"
Zhang Yinluo opened his red lips and said coldly, "Get lost."
Sun Lang yawned and shrugged. "Whatever. If Yinluo doesn't like me touching other women, then I won't touch her. However, with the willpower of the Lihuo Kingdom's Flaming Guards, I'm afraid we won't be able to get any secrets from this woman through conventional interrogation methods. Also, with Yinluo's heart, I don't think he can bear to torture her …"
Zhang Yinluo looked at him. "… What are you trying to say?"
Sun Lang whistled as if nothing had happened. "Nothing. Anyway, whatever happens in the Lihuo Kingdom has nothing to do with me. I also don't care why the Blazing Angels had internal strife. I also don't care whether the Blazing Angels will split, whether the Divine King's family will be under house arrest, whether the Blazing Theocracy will have civil war, or how many people die in St. Urie Castle will have nothing to do with me …"
Zhang Yinluo gritted his teeth and looked at the unconscious Courrier. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Let's wait until this woman wakes up."
Then, she carried Courrier out with both hands. Touching the woman's shockingly supple skin, feeling the soft heat and the smell coming from her body, she blushed and glared at Sun Lang. "What should we do with the Death Messenger?
It's not Euphemia. As soon as its saint soul returns to normal, it will probably start causing trouble. "
Sun Lang waved his hand. "That's easy. Dig a big hole and bury it in the ground. Let Euphemia watch over it. If it dares to move, shoot it in the head. Let's see how it will struggle."
Yinluo nodded and carried Courrier away like a lesbian bandit. Sun Lang watched from behind and shouted, "Yinluo, be careful. She'll attack you when she wakes up. If you're held hostage by her, I'll laugh at you for the rest of my life."
Zhang Yinluo waved her hand behind her, indicating that she got it.
Sun Lang saw that Yinluo had gone far and disappeared behind a moon gate. His expression slowly became thought-provoking.
"I thought that there were two different things."
He slowly took out a few documents from his pocket and shook them in his hands. These were the things he had found on Courrier's body. They were a few letters.
"Oh, look what I found …" he said slowly. "General Qi …"