Crossel looked at Ye Wen who was shining in his eyes, and said unceremoniously: "Hey, don't be in a daze, the most annoying thing in my life is a woman who doesn't answer the phone!" ”

Ye Wen was stunned for a moment, hurriedly picked up the safari terminal in her hand, and pressed the answer button.

"It's Miss Ye, I'm a detective, that's it, I've found a way to remove the marks on my hands without injury, you have time to come to the center of Xiazhu District."

"I'll see what this place is...... Oh, and this is a long-legged big wave clubhouse. ”

Long-legged big wave clubhouse?

Ye Wen's face was weird, why was this name so strange?

"How can you be sure that you don't want to take the opportunity to trick me and then cut off my hand and take my mark."

On the other side of the phone, Wen Wen rolled his eyes: "If I want to do this, at that time, I was in the mountain wildflower house, and none of you could leave, believe it or not." ”

Ye Wen thought about it, this is indeed the case, this handsome guy who asked her to answer the phone should also be sent by Wen Wen, if Wen Wen is evil, there is no need to use this way.

"I'll ask one last thing, ...... this Mr. Crossell"

Wen Wen's mouth immediately pursed when he heard this question, because he noticed that Ye Wen seemed to be interested in Crocel.

"You ask him what he is doing, let me tell you, this man is messing with flowers and grass everywhere, he is a big carrot, and he has a terminal illness."

"What disease?" Ye Wen suddenly became worried.

Wen Wen muttered for two seconds: "Syphilis, flower willow, AIDS...... And it's extremely kidney deficiency, the kind that can't be cured. ”

"Oh......"

Ye Wen hung up the phone, looked at Crossel again, and showed a hint of inquiry.

As a powerhouse with the top strength of the upper order, Crocel's ears were very sensitive, so he heard what Wen Wen said.

But he had no way to refute Wen Wen's slander, and even nodded aggrievedly to Ye Wen in affirmation.

Crocell is a bent fallen angel who knows that in the asylum, gentleness is heaven.

If he argues here that Wen Wen's words are false, then Wen Wen will make those things true......

After getting Crocell's affirmation, the admiration in Ye Wen's eyes instantly subsided, and the eyes that looked at Crocel became extremely Buddhist, without a trace of anything else.

Grossel smiled bitterly, anyway, now that he is a prisoner, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with any girls, so he doesn't feel how lost.

Then Crossell looked at the Strange Angel and the White-clad Priest who was still in shock, with a cruel smile on his face.

"This is supposed to be near the Holy City...... I really enjoyed it and loved being here...... Destruction! ”

Crocel's task, in addition to ensuring that Ye Wen can receive Wen Wen's information, is to catch the white priest, Wen Wen needs the mark on the white priest's hand.

As for this angel with muscles in his head...... It should be no problem to kill it!

At this time, the strange angel had crawled out of the rubble, his skin was extremely tough, and the previous slap from Crossel did not cause him any damage.

He looked at Crossel, a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes, he remembered Crocel's appearance, when the Eye of the Abyss attacked the Holy City before, the opponent of the Strange Angel was this guy!

At this time, the white-clothed priest also reacted that the angel-like creature in front of him was not a real angel, at least the genuine angel would not have that kind of filthy aura.

This should be a ...... Fallen Angel!

"No way, the fallen angel shouldn't be here...... After the last incident, these things shouldn't be able to enter the Holy City. ”

The two angels didn't talk much, and with a gesture of Crossel pointing at the white-clad priest, he got into a fight with the angel of strange powers.

This strange angel has a simple appearance and simple abilities, but its strength is not simple at all.

Crossel said that he was going to kill him, but in fact, he didn't have this ability now, he had been devoured by the Lucky Treasure for most of his body, and the rest of his strength could be compared to the Strange Angel.

Ye Wen saw Crocel's movements, and with a wave of the long sword, an ice dragon flew out in the direction of the white-clothed priest.

The white-clothed priest was stunned for a moment, this woman was so seriously injured, she dared to take the initiative to attack him?

When he, the elite of the Glorious Church, is he muddy?

Two minutes later, Ye Wen, who was pale, dragged two ice cubes and flew towards the center of Xia Zhu District, and disappeared from the sight of the strange angel after a while.

The white-clothed priest was in the ice, and he couldn't figure out the situation.

He didn't expect that he couldn't even fight a seriously injured woman of the same level, and he was defeated so quickly.

The Strange Angel tried to save the white priest several times, but was blocked by Crocell, and he could only helplessly watch the white priest disappear.

According to the rules of the battle for the Blood Cup, after the battle begins, they can no longer call for foreign help, and the strong person that each priest follows is all their hole cards.

So after the Strange Angel was dragged by Crocel, there was no suspense in the battle.

"The person that guy wants has already been taken away, and I don't need to fight with your muscular pimple anymore."

Croselsell laughed twice, and wanted to flapp his wings and leave, but the Angel of Strange Power would not let him leave so easily, his body swelled again, and his strong muscles contained infinite power.

He grabbed the wall of a residential building with both hands, and the angelic power spread out to wrap the building, and then the building was directly uprooted by him!

"Terrible brute force, but ...... It's useless anymore. ”

Crossel didn't look at the Strange Angel again, just flapped his wings and flew high, without looking back.

The movement of the strange angel holding the building slowly became sluggish, and a huge rune circle appeared around him, and under the effect of the circle, his body quickly petrified, and finally turned into a stone statue holding the building.

Croselle is a master of runes, and he has a unique experience in dealing with angels.

Before he made a move, he had already quietly arranged a rune magic circle nearby, and he had been fighting for so long before, just waiting for the strange angel to take the bait.

The way angels come to the real world is very different from other monsters, they usually exist in the form of stone statues, and only when the Glory Church needs it, they will become normal angel battles.

The white-clothed priest that the Strange Angel wanted to protect and help had been taken away, which meant that he had no 'mission', and with the catalyst of Kroselle's circle, he was turned into a stone statue in just a few seconds.

Crossel had a sarcastic smile on his face.

The so-called angels, the so-called divine beings, in this world, are just weapons of war controlled by humans.

He, Grossel, did not accept such a fate, so he became a fallen angel mixed in the demon camp.

But now his fate seems to be no different from those angels.