It all starts with her mysterious identity.

The Royal First Paladin Guard has an intelligence department that specializes in collecting all kinds of information in the Celestial Realm.

From royal secrets to gossip about life issues like Yan Hua.

After Yan Hua walked into the station today, all the information that could be found in her was picked up.

Of course, the only thing she can be picked up is after the feathering.

Before the feathering, it was overrun, and it was not under the jurisdiction of the Royal First Paladin Guard, so naturally it was not ascertained.

This also has to do with the fact that no one cares about who she was before she was feathered and who she was with.

Feathering is equivalent to reincarnation, and what happened in the past life has nothing to do with this life.

She was lucky to be able to feather, and now she is so famous, no matter what the past, she will not be taken seriously.

This also proves from the other side that the Red Angel really doesn't take humans seriously.

Just like when humans raise domestic animals and poultry in captivity, as long as there are no large-scale problems, who will pay more attention to them? Who will name every chicken and pig on a chicken farm and remember it, and care about their genealogy, relatives, feelings, or something?

It's not a giant panda.

And the turmoil caused by Yan Hua was not because of her human past, but because of her growth against the sky after feathering.

Her resume is now known in the residency.

Ricky knew, but didn't stop it.

He also wanted to take a look at what she was capable of.

The Red Angel is thirsty for killing and fighting, and the consequence of an airborne recruit being in the limelight is that most of the veterans plan to teach her a lesson and teach her that she should learn to be low-key.

So in the afternoon, when Yan Hua joined the team and followed out of the exercise, many people secretly made her stumble and provoked her.

Yan Hua was unmoved, relying on the advantage of height, she went on a rampage and directly broke the guys who planned to "do something" to her.

At the end of a drill, there were several embarrassing things lying on the ground that were painfully curled up into prawns.

With those few who don't deal with it, secretly laughing at them for not being able to do anything about themselves.

Those who shared their hatred and hatred looked at Yan Hua even more unkindly.

Yan Hua turned a blind eye and saw no one in his eyes, which angered this group of people even more.

So during the free fighting training, all these people found Yan Hua and wanted to teach her a lesson.

Yan Hua hooked his lips slightly: "Wheel war? Or are they on it together? ”

This attitude is extremely arrogant, but these people are veterans, and they still need to be faced.

It's impossible to go together, and even if they win, they will be thrown in front of the knight commander.

So they chose a little bit of face - wheel warfare.

Yan Hua had expected this.

And the tactics of wheel warfare are normal in blood prison.

Yan Hua sensed that something was wrong when she was out of exercise, and now she has confirmed her thoughts.

This is the one who wants to test her strength.

She used to always like to do such things, after all, hearing is false, seeing is believing.

She just likes the "it's a mule or a horse, pull it out first".

Now that others have used it, it's really unpleasant to repay the cycle of heavenly principles.

Yan Hua was unmoved in the face of the provocation of a group of people, but turned his head and asked, "Instructor, can you see blood?" ”

The instructor was stunned for a moment when asked, and nodded: "It doesn't matter if you see blood, but you can't be seriously injured, let alone take the other party's life." ”

Yan Hua nodded, and asked again: "I like to tear off my opponent's wings in the Blood Prison to keep a souvenir, do you want to let me here?" ”

As soon as she said this, many veterans shuddered.

What is this preference? How brutal it is?

However, many of them have been crawled out of the blood prison, and they are very familiar with this.

The wings of the Red Angel can be exchanged for a lot of benefits in it.

When they are still inside, the points are still secondary, and the wings can be exchanged for good things directly from the hands of the prison guards.

Probably thinking of some extremely bad memories, these veterans who had been mixed with the blood prison, all shivered again, looking at Yan Hua like monsters.

The wings they can imagine are basically beating the opponent to death and then splitting the body.

This five-meter monster turned out to be ......

How many of her own kind have she killed?

The instructor who was asked also thought of this stubble, and there was obvious vigilance and warning in his eyes when he looked at Yan Hua: "Stop at the point, you are comrades-in-arms, not enemies, and you must not be disabled." ”

Yan Hua seemed a little disappointed, but nodded very neatly.

At this time, the group of people standing opposite Yan Hua had lost their previous arrogance.

After two minutes, no one stood up to open for Yan Hua.

Yan Hua raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?" Isn't it a wheel war? Repented? ”

Numerous:......

Arrogant, extremely arrogant!

How come such a guy hasn't been killed yet?

However, she was so agitated, and the group of people opposite was energetic, and finally one of them stood up.

"Paul, please advise."

Yan Hua glanced at the other party casually and nodded: "It's not bad, it's the strength of the middle and upper ranks of that group." ”

One sentence shocked many veterans again, and Paul on the opposite side was stunned, and the embarrassment in his eyes flashed, and then a surprise blow hit Yan Hua's vital point.

This blow is vicious and vicious, once Yan Hua can't dodge it, not to mention taking her life, at least it is a serious injury that requires first aid.

Then such a ferocious blow, when everyone saw that it pierced Yan Hua's chest, and when Paul was stunned in disbelief, that Yan Hua shattered like a mirror, and disappeared like this.

Paul was stunned for a moment, then heard the exclamations of his comrades behind him.

"Not good!"

"Be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Paul subconsciously wanted to hide, but he felt that the base of his wings was grabbed, and his carotid artery was caught by sharp nails.

He could clearly feel that if the other party wanted to, he would be cut off his neck and his wings ripped off in an instant.

Paul was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and the killing intent on the other party's body was like a heavy, sticky gel, sealing him as a prey.

Paul's facial features became hideously distorted, and then his eyes rolled and he twitched directly.

Only then did Yan Hua let go, let him foam at the mouth, and fell to the ground softly.

This scene is too shocking.

One blow, just one blow made Paul, who did not lose to the high nobles, look like this.

The veterans also saw that if it weren't for the instructor's point, Paul was afraid that he would have been in a different place just now, and his wings had been torn off by her, right?

At this time, everyone remembered her words that she liked to pull her wings, and it was not as simple as a spirit.

This one really didn't lie, and he didn't boast.

Her movements are very skillful, as if she has been trained by pulling other people's wings hundreds or thousands of times.

Think of her ten-year sentence, which means that she needs to fight 500 consecutive wins.

Twenty-one days after being released from prison, how many pairs of wings do you have to tear off before you can describe it as liking?

I like the understanding of the Red Angels, which is what is often done.

In other words, she has to tear off at least three hundred pairs of wings to be worthy of a sentence.

"Oh my God, she's horrible!"

This is the voice of all veterans at this moment.

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