Leaving LUX, driving Fleur along the seaside road, when they arrived at a wide meadow in a park, Xiwen noticed that there was a battle there, although he didn't want to care, but saw a familiar figure representing trouble, he could only stop the car apologetically, told Fleur to do a good job in the car, and then got out of the car and ran over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old Kang, what are you doing? Ghoul or running to exercise?" a certain pretending co-op Konstantin now has no idea where to go, and Konstantin in a white shirt runs wild as if he is being chased by a vicious dog. Speaking of which, it makes sense to describe being chased by vicious dogs, because those behind him can no longer be called humans.

A dozen people with blood-stained eyes and salivating mouths howled and chased after Konstantin.

"Ghoul, Lao Kang, what are you provoking here?" After knocking those crazy people unconscious, Siwen looked at Konstantin, who was whirring on the ground like a dead dog, and how dare he be called a detective of hell with this kind of scum?

"When a priest died, he plucked an angel's feather and used it as a sacred object for a large-scale wish-making event. This triggers energy fluctuations. Konstantin explained. One of the most powerful laws of heaven and earth in this world is the conservation of energy, and no matter what wish is to be realized, there will be people or things elsewhere that will suffer equal or greater damage.

"You told me that this is the case because of the use of that feather?" Siwen thought thoughtfully, "So what are you doing now?"

"I'm stopping these guys, my companion has snatched the feather from the priest and ran over to return it to the angel, what's the matter?" Old Kang seemed to have recovered, and he stood up and prepared to rush over as soon as possible. Siwen looked at the abandoned maintenance log house not far away, and he followed it.

On the way, he reminded Konstantin, "Old Kang, haven't you all doubted it? What kind of angel can turn ordinary people into ghouls? The feathers of those guys in Silver City, even if they are abused, can make the abused person lose their strength or be paralyzed. Only something that possesses evil power in itself can induce evil results. ”

Unfortunately, it was too late, and by the time they felt the hut, a fallen angel with large black wings had already flapped its wings and flew towards the exit.

Fortunately, he had arranged it, Lao Kang couldn't pull it up, he stood up the collar of his shirt, put his hands in his pockets, and walked over with an extremely stylish look, "I originally set it up to prevent something evil from invading here and causing harm to the so-called angels, but what I didn't expect was that I was lucky enough to have the ability to stop evil things from running out." ”

Yi Mojin, who had just regained a trace of strength, did not have enough strength to escape, she just lay on the ground and watched everything with hateful eyes.

"Why, just committing a trivial matter, actually belittled me!"

"What did you do?" Konstantin asked.

"I just killed a mortal, in order to see how vulnerable these maggots that occupy this world are!"

Siwen stared at the fallen angel with beautiful golden-red eyes, the graceful curves wrapped in a long dress, the white jade skin that glistened in the sun, and the long blond hair. What a beautiful creature, hey, even though they are both birdmen, birdmen and birdmen are still very different.

Speaking of the birdman, Xiwen suddenly thought of Fleur, she has a certain amount of Meiwa bloodline, and although there are various transformation forms of Meiwa's bloodline, the most common birdman form from the origin is said to be because the oldest Meiwa is a fallen angel who has suffered a curse from God.

Thinking that after Fleur returned to France, she might not have enough protection in this eventful time, so it seemed to be a good choice to train a fallen angel to be Fleur's guardian angel. After all, if he used his kind of power for everything, it was estimated that Fleur's side would soon be desolate.

Siwen thought about it and walked in front of Imogin, seemingly not caring at all about the life or death of the psychic named Zed. "Hey, Birdman, give you two choices, be honestly driven by me, or be beaten by me until you give in. ”

"Stupid human, you don't know what you're provoking!" Imogin's originally beautiful face became a little hideous because of anger, she just unconsciously pushed a little harder, and Zed beside her was already gasping for breath before suffocating.

"Hey, Fallen Angel, let's make a deal, you let her go, I'll try to persuade you not to be killed. Konstantin saw that Siwen took the initiative to step forward, so he didn't do anything else to rescue. He knew that Xiwen would definitely save Zed to make him owe a favor, he knew that Xiwen knew that he knew that Xiwen would definitely save Zed to make him owe a favor, and he knew that Xiwen knew that he knew Xiwen...... Omit the surging sea game theory of 100 million words.

Xiwen remembered it, took off his coat, and slapped a few times in the wind, and a piece of white broken feathers fell. "See this?" Siwen pinched his feather and snorted a few times in front of Imogin, "Just now a guy named Uriel jumped like you, and he also thought that the mortal world could run rampant, and now he is beaten and even his mother doesn't know him." ”

"Impossible!" Imogin's eyes were complicated, on the one hand, he did not believe that humans could hurt angels, and expressed great anger at this rumor, and on the other hand, because Uriel was the archangel of Silver City, and he didn't let out a single fart when he was whipped by God and beaten as a fallen angel, and Uriel must have been very happy if he was beaten by someone.

In this entanglement, she wanted the result of Uriel being beaten, but she was unwilling to accept the process of Uriel being beaten by mortals.

"Reasonably, your wings are beautiful, Imogin, as beautiful as your eyes. "Siwen has walked behind Imogin, gently stroking Imogin's angel wings, oh, now the fallen angel wings," I tell you, except for Lucifer's angel wings, even Uriel is a gray and miscellaneous wing. ”

You know, as a fallen angel, he has become a creature with a filthy body, not a birdman like the Silvercity, which is elevated in the elemental nature of the Holy Light. For fallen angels, touching their wings is like something indescribable, far beyond holding hands. Imogin's instinctive body tightened, as if to fight back, but he felt a familiar warmth, as if under the light of the Holy Spirit.

When she followed the surprised gazes of Constantine and Manny, she was equally surprised and didn't know what to say, even the life-saving scarecrow in her hand Zed ran away.

Behind her, the wings on the right side were still so black and smooth, but on the left, they had turned pure white far beyond the holy wings she once had. What beautiful, fair-skinned, wings that glow with multicolored light in the sun. The angel's golden red eyes flashed with a sparkling gaze at this moment, and she felt as if she had faith.