Tang Xiaobai was pretending to be sassy here, and Cherell was desperately chasing behind his ass. On the other side, however, things are less optimistic.

The Winged Humans have just recently held a traditional day to worship the Winged God, as the patriarch of the Winged Humans, the only Chosen One in the entire Floating Island, and also as a Wingman with a deep racial plot in his heart. Tiramisu: He takes the traditional festivals of his hometown very seriously.

But he never imagined that it was because of this traditional worship that it would lead to such a murderous disaster today.

Yesterday night, hundreds of strange shadows appeared in the sky, attracting the attention of the Winged Terran patrol guards. But when they approached, the patrol guards found that they were the same as all the winged people on the floating island, with a pair of white wings.

Doubt.

The patrol guards decided to go and tell the patriarch Tiramisu.

The Winged Humans have always lived in the Floating Island, relying on the superiority of the Floating Island in the air, living a comfortable life, and the patriarch Tiramisu is a faithful believer in the Winged God, he has always believed that as long as he believes in the Winged God, he can be blessed.

That troll attack gave the Winged Terran a head start, but he didn't expect that the Winged Terran patriarch had intensified his belief in the Winged God, no matter how those ministers and elders advised, he had no interest in improving the combat effectiveness of the soldiers. In one of his words, as long as we believe in the Winged God, we can gain endless power, as long as we are sincere.

When Tiramisu learned that hundreds of strange Wingmen had appeared on the Floating Island, he shouted in a crushed voice, "Look, the Winged God has appointed elite warriors to enhance our combat effectiveness." So as long as we believe in the Winged God, everything is fine. ”

All the elders were stunned, and one of the great elders flew out directly and shouted, "Patriarch! Don't let each other in, we don't know each other at all. ”

Tiramisu glanced at the elder, a cold light flickered, and asked sharply, "Are you disobeying my decision, or are you humiliating the Supreme Winged God?" Come on, throw him into the eyes of the floating phoenix! ”

Yes!!!!!!

"The patriarch spares his life, the patriarch spares his life!" The elder was dragged away by two of Tiramisu's loyal guards amid his cries.

The floating phoenix eye is the center of the operation of the entire floating island, which can be said to be the core of the entire floating island, and it is through this floating phoenix eye that the floating island can fly in the air against gravity. It can absorb all the energy on its own and convert it into the power of the floating island, including the living beings.

Thrown into the floating phoenix eye, this is the most terrible punishment of the winged human race, as a lifeform, he will watch his energy and flesh and blood being extracted by the fierce wind after entering the phoenix eye, Ling Chi.

"Open the ban."

This time, no one dared to refute Tiramisu's words, and the soldiers in the forbidden operation center, after hesitating for a moment, still opened the ban.

The entire Winged Human Race was cheering, warmly receiving the arrival of these hundreds of "fellow clansmen", and Tiramisu even flew out of the Floating Palace to greet him personally.

A total of five hundred and thirty-eight strange wingmen entered the floating island without the slightest resistance.

This group of "winged people" can be seen by their formation, divided into three groups, led by three leaders.

"Amir, what do you see these stupid low-level birdmen doing?"

The winged man in the middle has white feathers, and if you look closely, you can see that under the pair of large wings behind him, a pair of small wings the size of a palm have grown, but behind him, it is impossible to see from the front.

This winged man has a very unique yin and yang head, half of his head is bare, and the other side has long hair and a shawl. His facial features are exquisite, with a clear three-dimensional sense like a knife.

When he speaks, he smiles at the corners of his mouth, and no matter which angle he looks at, he can feel that kind of evil nature.

He was speaking to the captain on his left, who was much stronger than him, a muscular man with a strange weapon in his hand. The weapon looked like a sword, but on closer inspection it didn't look like a sword, with its handle in the middle and symmetrical blades on either side.

"Hehe, these uncivilized low-level creatures, I'll let him taste Mi Ye's sword later. Kai, let's compare and see who kills more today? Or ......" Amir glanced obscenely at the beautiful women in the Winged Terran who were cheering and welcoming her.

"Wow, disgusting." The yin and yang head in the middle took a sip when he heard this.

"Kelya, don't worry, wait for those handsome men to play with you." Amir laughed.

"Hahaha."

Then the three of them stood on the land of the floating island and laughed loudly, their whispers very arrogant. The people of the Winged Terran also felt a strange murderous aura from their laughter, and they subconsciously slowly retreated, keeping a distance from these strangers.

The Winged Clan patriarch didn't know what the three of them were laughing at, and he was a little embarrassed, so he laughed alongside.

"Hahahahahahahaha

When he finished laughing, he suddenly found that the three people opposite him had stopped laughing, looking at him with the expression of a dead man.

Tiramisu only felt that he was staring at the eyes of the three of them, and his heart was a little hairy, so he asked, "Are you your own people who have come to improve the combat effectiveness of our Winged Human Race?" Was it appointed by the gods? ”

Kelia looked at the tiramisu in front of her with an idiotic look, and finally grinned and said, "Yes." ”

Tiramisu was overjoyed and immediately folded his hands and said, "Oh, great Winged God, I will always be your most faithful believer. ”

The corners of Kelya's mouth twitched, and the void grabbed, only to see a small black hole appear beside her. He reached into the black hole, and drew a ten-meter-long, single-edged sword.

This sword is a bit like the Tang knife in the history of Chinese civilization on the earth, extremely sharp and exuding a cold light.

"Poof."

Kylia lifted the knife and stabbed it into Tiramisu's chest, who looked at the long knife that pierced his chest in disbelief, staring at Kyria in front of him with big eyes.

"Why?"

"Stupid!" Kellia didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and with a hard twist of her wrist, she directly shattered Tiramisu's heart.

"Poof." Tiramisu spat out a mouthful of blood, and finally came to his senses, flapping his wings fiercely and "taking" his body from the long sword.

I saw a soft white light from the wings behind him, and the large wound on his chest began to heal slowly, but his wings also became very dim.

"Feather of Life, I want this thing!" Kellia chased after him with a broadsword, and the others also started an indiscriminate attack, and a bloody battle began.