Disaster Shelter

Chapter 1031: Windsor and the Angel of the Holy Sword

   A waste car treatment plant in Xiazhu District, Ranger and Lin Zheyuan were crushed by several waste cars.

   The wanderer clutched his shoulders, obviously he had already activated the teleportation, but his arm was still bitten by the guy.

   But the Ranger didn't feel much sadness, instead he laughed, because it meant that he had escaped from the battle for the Cup of Divine Blood.

"You also received a phone call from the Detective before. Go to the Big Wave Club. Tell the Detective about the cicada. Although it is not catastrophic, it is not something that ordinary True Order can deal with. Make him ready. ."

"how about you?"

   "I... I'll take a break first."

   The wanderer's voice became weaker and weaker, and then he lay directly on the ground.

   Lin Zheyuan was taken aback, and immediately went to visit the wanderer's heartbeat, and he was relieved to find that his heartbeat was strong.

  The attack of the giant cicada insect is not so easy to avoid. The Ranger can take Lin Zheyuan to escape, already exhausting all his strength, and after a few words with Lin Zheyuan, he fainted directly.

   Lin Zhe thought for a while, first used his own tentacles to stitch up the Ranger's severed hand, then found a place nearby and dug a hole to bury the Ranger in.

   This kind of deep pit will not cause any negative impact on the Ranger, and he can easily climb out after he wakes up.

   Lin Zheyuan is the target of other contestants, and taking the Ranger to the Big Wave Club will only put him in danger.

   And the Ranger has lost his mark now, no one will come to look for him deliberately, it is safest to lie here.

  ……

   The slightly lustrous female angel, the lightsaber in her hand has been wiped out, and the wings on her back are drooping weakly.

   Wenwen was floating in the air, pinching the female angel's neck with one hand, and the female angel's toes could bear to the ground.

   This female angel is slender, but she is twice as tall as an ordinary person. If Wen Wen does not fly, it is difficult to hold her neck in a stylish way.

   In addition, if you don’t fly, the place Wen Wen can pinch is a bit indecent.

   The arrogant woman before, looked at Wen Wen in horror. She thought that after her guardian angel appeared, she would be able to kill the disciple who wandered around in this place.

   And at the beginning, the performance of the Holy Sword Angel did indeed meet her guess.

   The long sword with the rays of sacred power is sharp to the extreme. This little eyed disciple can only dodge in a hurry at first.

   But after dodge a few times, the apprentice seemed a little impatient, and drew a devilish sword from his crotch...

   Don't worry about why it was pulled out from the crotch, the blood river sword is in the shelter, Wen Wen can pull the blood river sword out from anywhere.

   The **** sword collided with the ray sword, the ray sword broke immediately, and then the disciple poked the holy sword angel's eyebrows, and the holy sword angel lost all resistance.

   The woman knelt down on the ground in despair. The one who could defeat the Holy Sword Angel so easily was definitely the Demon Hunter in the True Order Realm. This also meant that she would be marked by the Demon Hunter next.

   Is he going to chop off his palm... or kill himself?

   Wen Wen didn't care about that woman for the time being. He was very interested in the female angel in front of him, even a little excited.

   He tugged two feathers on his wings and smelled it. There was no smell.

   Then he wanted to pull out the female angel's hair to see what it looked like inside.

   Tao Qingqing stood by, covering his eyes with one hand, can this guy not shame her...

   Seeing Wen Wen's movements, the woman immediately glared with anger, and immediately rushed towards Wen Wen in desperation, reaching out to stop Wen Wen's movements.

   "Don't touch her!"

   For her, all men in this world are filthy, and only the holy sword angel can understand her.

   She and the Angel of the Holy Sword are cuddling each other. She feels that she can't look at the Angel of the Holy Sword.

   Wen Wen saw that she didn't look at her, and he waved a sword casually, and one of the white palms was cut off from the wrist.

   The woman was on the ground in pain, clutching her wrists and wailing, the broken palm did not fall to the ground, but flew into Wen Wen's hand.

   The **** mark was transferred from that palm to the back of Wen Wen's hand. Wen Wen could clearly feel the power of the Cup of Divine Blood in his body.

   "Does it hurt? Are you afraid? Your move just now destroyed more than one person's hand!"

   Wenwen glanced at her indifferently, without a trace of sympathy in her eyes, and then smiled at the holy sword angel again.

   "Hey, I won't touch her, you can touch her with your hand."

   gently used this palm to poke his hair away, and then the expectant expression on his face quickly faded, revealing a look of disgust.

   "Cut, waste my feelings."

   This holy sword angel has its own holy light!

  The place covered by the wings of the hair is only white, which is not as good as when covered by the wings and hair.

   Wenwen casually threw the Holy Sword Angel on the ground, smashing a few tables and chairs, and then sitting on the sofa next to the woman, holding the blood river sword in one hand and lifting the crying woman's chin.

   "Now we can continue with the previous topic..."

   "Who is your first name and last name? What kind of job is there for marriage, and...what do you know about the battle for the Cup of God's Blood?"

  ……

   gentle torture technique ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Needless to say, with this woman's will, she was defeated in two or three rounds.

   She knelt on the ground, unable to cry. The fierce and mean shell used to protect herself was torn apart by Wen Wen and tossed into the trash can.

   "My name is Windsor, Windsor Hildu, I originally had a happy family, but when I was fourteen, my father owed huge gambling debts."

   Wenwen shook his head and said, "Betting on a dog will die, and it's not worthy of sympathy to involve family members."

   Windsor paused, and then continued: "Later, in order to pay off the gambling debt, I was sold into this long-legged big wave club."

   "There is always a feeling of reading ancient bitter novels..." Wen Wen teased again, and he was not surprised.

  The dark side of society has always existed. This phenomenon is more or less common in all major regions. However, in the East You Region, where the gap between the rich and the poor is huge, and the rich lack of constraints, this kind of thing is more likely to breed.

   These demon hunters can kill the monsters that have spawned due to the dark side of human nature, but they cannot bleach people's hearts. They can only see a few at most, just mind some.

   "Here, I was tortured inhumanely... They don't treat me as a person at all, they just treat me as a piece of goods, a piece of goods used to please some people..."

   "On the first day after the end of the'training', I secretly swore that as long as I have the opportunity, I will destroy this place, and kill all the'guests' and all the'guests'."

   Windsor's expression turned savage, with a suffocating aura on her face, pure white holy power appeared on her body, but it could not stop her surging killing intent.

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