In the blink of an eye, the three figures had already flown into the sky above the yacht, and it was the trio of the U.S. Imperial S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Fallen Angel team.

Unlike other S.H.I.E.L.D. teams with more than five people, the Fallen Angels team always has only three people, but these three people are so overwhelming that all S.H.I.E.L.D. teams can't raise their heads.

These three are the bloody angel Ralph, the cold angel Clark, and the strongest captain - Liana, the angel of the night!

"Is there anything wrong with the three of you?"

Seeing the arrival of the three members of the Fallen Angel Clan, and all the people on the yacht were on alert, Andrew stood up and asked.

As a veteran marquis who was born before the Middle Ages and has almost completely experienced the thousand-year war between the blood clan and the Holy See, Andrew is not only the oldest, but also the strongest of the blood clans present.

Liana, the night angel in the lead, just glanced at them lightly, and then turned her gaze to the side, as if Andrew and the others were not worthy of her attention at all.

Andrew's heart suddenly became a little angry.

This kind of cold and disdainful gaze is not unfamiliar to them, because they often use it to look at the humans they regard as prey and food.

But in the past, they looked at others like this and were treated like this by others, but it was the first time, and they couldn't help but have a trace of anger on their faces.

Seeing this, the bloody angel Ralph shook his head secretly.

Then the Void took a step forward and said indifferently: "This sea area has been under martial law, leave here immediately." ”

Of the trio of their team, Liana was the proudest, and the average person didn't give a damn about it.

As his name suggests, Clark is ruthless and usually speaks less than Liana.

Relatively speaking, he is a little easier to speak, so he is the one who comes forward when he needs to negotiate a lot.

It's just that Ralph himself thinks he is good at talking, but Andrew and others obviously don't think so.

"You said leave and leave, who do you think you are?"

Before Andrew could reply, Royce, the youngest of the four blood marquises, couldn't help but choke.

When have they been so contemptuous of their arrogance and contempt for others?

However, he didn't expect that the attitude of the Fallen Angels team would be much tougher than they expected.

"If you don't leave, you'll die!"

Bloody Angel Ralph's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly.

You must know that the task of hunting cultivators to act as experimental materials issued by S.H.I.E.L.D. has not been revoked, and other teams are still busy with this, but they disdain to do it with their own identity.

But if the other party has to find themselves unlucky, then they don't mind getting a few more experimental materials for the research base.

The Demon Party Blood Clan was used to being unscrupulous, when did he receive this, Royce, the youngest and most vigorous of the Marquis of the Four Blood Clans, suddenly exploded when he heard this, and without saying a word, he shot directly.

"Whoever dies is sure of it!"

Royce snorted coldly, and the suit on his body suddenly tore apart with a "bang", and a pair of huge and hideous flesh wings stretched out behind his back, and the powerful aura of the peak of the Heavenly Rank unabashedly spread.

"Whoa—"

Immediately after that, he saw his wings flutter, and his body soared into the air like lightning, and swooped towards the three members of the Fallen Angel Team in a roar that broke through the air. A pair of claws flickered with cold light, and the shadow of the claws in the sky was swept towards Ralph.

"Let's get on it!"

Seeing that Royce had already made a move, Andrew, Dudek and others glanced at each other, and they all followed closely.

In the sound of "bang", the cloth was torn, and three pairs of hideous flesh wings stretched out, turning into three streamers of light together towards the three of the Fallen Angel Clan, and in an instant, the claw shadow in the sky tore through the void and roared towards the three Fallen Angel Clan.

"Look for death!"

The bloody angel Ralph had a fierce glint in his eyes and was about to strike.

A few blood clans at the peak of the Heavenly Rank dared to be presumptuous in front of them!

However, someone was quicker than him.

A look of displeasure flashed in the eyes of the cold angel Clark, and he suddenly flapped his wings and struck out with a wave of his hand, and suddenly a terrifying cold current burst out.

Bang!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to be cold, as if it had suddenly arrived in the cold winter of Sanjiu, the polar ice field.

The air was suddenly covered with frost and white mist, and the moisture contained in the air instantly turned into ice crystals. The cold air that escaped directly froze the water surface near the yacht, freezing into a thick ice cap, and freezing the huge yacht directly in the ice.

The little cold that escaped was still like this, let alone the four marquis of the blood clan who faced the cold current.

In an instant, Andrew and the other four felt as if they had suddenly been thrown into the myriad ice, and their whole body was frozen, not only stiffened all over their bodies, but even their consciousness became blurred.

"Not good!"

Several people couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly urged the energy in their bodies with all their strength to resist.

But the cold snap was too violent, Dudek and the other three young marquis just urged the dark magic energy, and the surface of their bodies stimulated a black energy mist, and then they were frozen together with the energy mist that escaped from the human belt, turning into three hideous ice sculptures and falling on the surface of the sea that had condensed into ice.

Only Andrew, the veteran marquis, has deep magical powers, and with a roar of rage, the dark magic energy on the surface of his body erupts, repelling the cold qi that has eroded into his body, and shattering the ice that has frozen on his body.

He glanced at Clark in horror and retreated, grabbing out of the air towards the three young Marquis of the Blood Clan who had fallen to the sea.

After the fight just now, Andrew has clearly realized the strength of the other party.

Putting aside the Night Angel Liana and the Blood Angel Ralph, who haven't made a move yet, just a ruthless angel Clark is far from being something they can match.

All he wanted to do now was to save Dudek and the other three, and then quickly escape from here.

It's not how noble and great Andrew is, but he doesn't forget his companions at this time.

Although the strength of the three Dudek is not as good as him, they are all the top geniuses of the younger generation of their Demon Party, and they all have the potential of the Duke of the Blood Clan, and their weight in the eyes of the Demon Party bosses is far heavier than that of him, the Marquis who has exhausted his potential.

This time, he was sent to come with the three of them, and there was an intention for him to take proper care of and protect the three of them. If he left the three of them and fled by himself, even if he fled back, there would be no good fruit to eat, and he would have no choice but to do it.

However, although Andrew thought well, he overestimated his own strength.

With his strength, even if he decided to escape immediately, it would be difficult for him to escape from the hands of the Fallen Angel Clan, let alone delusionally take three more people with him.

(End of chapter)