Chapter 1031: Windsor and the Holy Sword Angel

At a waste car treatment plant in Xiazhu District, Wanderer and Lin Zheyuan were crushed under several waste cars.

The Ranger clutched his shoulder, obviously he had activated the teleportation, but his arm was still bitten off by the guy.

However, the Ranger was not too sad, but laughed out loud, because it meant that he had been freed from this battle for the Blood Cup.

"You also received a call from the Detective before, go to the Big Wave Club, and tell the Detective about the cicada, although that thing is not cataclysmic level, but it is not something that ordinary True Order can deal with, you let him prepare."

"What about you?"

"I ...... I'll take a break. ”

The Ranger's voice grew weaker and weaker, and then he lay straight to the ground.

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

The attack of the giant cicada insect is not so easy to dodge, and the wanderer can escape with Lin Zheyuan, he has already used all his strength, and after saying a few words to Lin Zheyuan, he will fall asleep directly.

Lin Zheyuan thought for a while, so he first used his tentacles to sew up the wanderer's severed hand, and then found a place nearby, dug a pit and buried the wanderer in it.

A pit of this depth will not have any negative effect on the Wanderer, and he can easily climb out after waking up.

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

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

……

The slightly colored female angel, the lightsaber in her hand has been worn out, and the wings behind her are hanging weakly.

Wen Wen floated in mid-air, pinching the neck of the female angel with one hand, and the female angel's toes were on the ground.

This female angel is slender, but she is twice as tall as an ordinary person, and if Wen Wen does not fly, it is difficult to press against her neck in a shape.

In addition, if you don't fly, where Wen Wen can pinch, it's a little 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 this disciple who was wandering around in such a place.

And at the beginning, the performance of the Holy Sword Angel was indeed in line with her conjecture.

With the light of holy power, the long sword was sharp to the extreme, and this small-eyed disciple could only dodge in a hurry at first.

But after dodging a few times, the disciple looked a little impatient, and pulled out a demonic long sword from his crotch......

Don't worry about why it was pulled out of the crotch, the Blood River Sword is in the shelter, and Wen Wen can pull out the Blood River Sword from anywhere.

The blood-colored sword collided with the radiant sword, and the radiant sword immediately broke, and then the disciple poked lightly in the center of the holy sword angel's eyebrows, and the holy sword angel lost all his ability to resist.

The woman knelt on the ground in despair, the one who could defeat the Holy Sword Angel so easily was definitely a demon hunter in the True Order realm, which meant that next, she was going to be seized by this demon hunter.

He's going to cut off his palms...... Or kill yourself?

Wen Wen didn't bother with the woman for the time being, he was very interested in the female angel in front of him, and even a little excited.

He tugged at two feathers on his wings and sniffed them, but they didn't smell anything.

Then he wanted to pull the angeless out of her hair and see what it was like.

Tao Qingqing was on the side, covering her eyes with one hand, can this guy not embarrass her......

When the woman saw Wen Wen's movements, her eyes widened in anger, and she immediately rushed towards Wen Wen desperately, stretching out her hand to stop Wen Wen's movements.

"Don't touch her!"

For her, all the men in this world are filthy, and only the Angel of the Holy Sword can understand her.

She and the Holy Sword Angel snuggled up to each other, and she felt that she couldn't look at the Holy Sword Angel and be moved by this guy.

Wen Wen saw that he didn't look at her, and waved a sword casually, and a white palm was broken off from his wrist.

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

The blood-colored mark was transferred from that palm to the back of Wen Wen's hand, and Wen Wen could clearly feel the increase in the power of the Divine Blood Cup in his body.

"Does it hurt, are you afraid, your move just now didn't just destroy a person's hand!"

Wen Wen glanced at her indifferently, without a trace of sympathy in his eyes, and then looked at the Holy Sword Angel with a smile again.

"Hehe, I don't touch her, it's okay to touch her with your hand."

Wen Wen brushed his hair away with this palm in anticipation, and then the expression of anticipation on his face quickly faded, revealing a look of disgust.

"Cut, waste my feelings."

This Holy Sword Angel actually has its own holy light!

The place covered by the wings of the hair is only a white patch, which is not as beautiful as when it is covered by the wings and hair.

Wen Wen casually threw the Holy Sword Angel on the ground, smashed several tables and chairs, and then sat down on the sofa next to the woman, holding the Blood River Sword in one hand and lifting the chin of the weeping woman.

"Now we can move on to the previous topic......"

"What is your name, what is your job, can you have a marriage, and ...... What do you know about the Battle for the Blood Cup? ”

……

Wen Wen's torture technique, needless to say, with this woman's will, she was defeated in two or three rounds.

She knelt on the ground, crying silently, and the fierce and mean shell that was originally used to protect herself was dismantled and crumpled by Wen Wen and thrown into the trash.

"My name is Windsor, Windsor. Hildur, I originally had a happy family, but when I was fourteen years old, my father had a huge gambling debt. ”

Wen Wen shook his head and said: "Gambling dogs will die, and implicating family members is not worthy of sympathy." ”

Windsor paused, then continued: "Later, in order to pay off my gambling debts, I was sold to this long-legged big wave clubhouse. ”

"There is always a feeling of looking at the bitterness of ancient times......" Wen Wen teased again, he was not too surprised.

The dark side of society has always existed, and this phenomenon is more or less present in any region, and in the Dongyou region, where the gap between the rich and the poor is huge, and the lack of restraint for the rich is more likely to breed this kind of thing.

These witchers can kill the monsters that breed due to the dark side of human nature, but they can't bleach people's hearts, at most they can only see some, just care about some.

"Here I was subjected to inhumane torture...... They don't see me as a human being at all, just as a commodity, a commodity to please some people......"

"On the first day after the 'training' ended, I secretly vowed that as long as I had the opportunity, I would destroy this place and kill all the 'stewards' and all the 'guests'."

Windsor's expression turned hideous, with an unconcealable evil aura on her face, and pure white holy power appeared on her body, but it couldn't stop her surging killing intent.