Chapter 70: The Blood-Stained Angel with Folded Wings

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He was waiting for an opportunity, a chance to detect Starlight's true strength, and he gave it to Andor Doug, the scout in the team.

The old dog, Andor Doug, is a canine orc. It was one of Kendi's most valued men, and he had a great skill.

Canine orcs, most of whom have sensitive noses and are different from ordinary people, are the best scouts in each mercenary team, and their sturdy figures are active in each mercenary team. Andorra is one of the best.

With his nose that is far more sensitive than that of his brothers, his experience of adventurous life in the Forest of Rest, his knowledge of the habits, range and traces of life of various monsters, and his careful and delicate personality, he is the best hunter and tracker in the jungle.

Therefore, he was able to quickly and accurately distinguish the approximate distribution of various types of demonic beasts within a few miles of the surrounding environment through a little bit of the surrounding environment, the smell of the wisps of demonic beasts mixed with the aroma of plants and trees, and a little bit of the food residues and excrement of the demonic beasts.

It is precisely because of Andorra Doug that Kendi's team, whose overall strength is not too strong, can stay away from the incomparable demonic beast-infested area in the resting forest infested with fierce and perverted powerful demonic beasts, and live peacefully until now.

Kevin Garnett Sr. didn't know how much effort it took to send Andorra to Kendi secretly and properly, lest he accidentally send himself to a certain monster for a meal.

In the past few days, the biggest hero of Kendi's team being able to encounter all kinds of monsters one after another is him, the old dog Andor Doug.

After meeting Starlight, Andorra made eye contact, and Andorra led the team forward with understanding, wanting to "encounter" a monster of sufficient weight and try this chick's catties.

When he first received the secret order of the wolf king Kevin Garnett to come to Kendi's side, Andorra was actually very reluctant, and left the brothers who got along with him early and late to be a scumbag as a bodyguard, which made the originally upright Andor Doug very resistant, but he did not dare to disobey the order of the wolf king Kevin Garnett, so he was incompatible with this team at first.

At that time, Andorra watched a series of things Kendi did, and he was very unaccustomed to it, and the two of them had a very unpleasant quarrel in order to dissuade some of Kendi's behavior.

But soon, Andorra got used to this kind of big meat bowl drinking, and had nothing to do with the refreshing life of one or two foolish employers, or playing with a chick or two, and became Kendi's most valued and intimate companion.

Sometimes Andorra wondered if the Wolf King had ordered him to leave Kendi and return to the Wolf Legion, would he still be able to adapt to the humble life of working hard every day, risking his life in exchange for some small reward.

After seeing Starlight, Andorra was completely mesmerized. Completely mesmerized, he never imagined that a woman, a woman, could be so soul-striking.

Her every move, her smile and smile touched all the hearts and minds of Andorra.

It's not that Andorra hasn't seen beautiful women, since his debut in Andorra, beauties of all ethnic groups, tall, short, fat and thin, which of them have never played in Andorra at all ages? Especially in the past few years after he followed Kendi.

Suffice it to say, he has attended more women in Andorra than many people have seen in a lifetime.

But like Starlight, this is the second time that he is uneasy when he sees it.

The first time this happened was many years ago, when he and Kendi met a young girl of the Holy Light who had come on a solo adventure in the depths of the Forest of Rest.

He will always remember that girl, the moment of first sight, a faint soft light shrouded the girl's body, long silky blonde hair dragged to the ankles, the girl wore a pure white dress, the skirt was delicately entwined, and under the skirt was a pair of crystal clear feet, exposed in the air. From her back protruded a pair of huge white wings, the symbol of a holy angel.

Alone in the depths of the forest, with peerless beauty, facing a group of wolf-like men who have been absent for a long time, her next fate can be imagined.

That is, on that day, he who had never been accustomed to the behavior of Kendi and others, that is, on that day, he completely gave up the bottom line of the last bit of conscience in his heart, and entered the girl's body like a mad dog again and again in the surprised eyes of Kendi and others.

He will always remember every subtle expression of the girl begging him to spare him begging to spare him beneath him. It's like he'll always remember the bastards led by Kendi drinking spirits, giggling, clapping, and counting the time.

He will never forget the desperately beautiful golden eyes he saw when he got off the girl, and he will never forget the pair of blood-stained half-folded wings beneath the girl.

What he could not forget the most was the unprecedented thrill of depravity that he experienced at that time. It was from that day that he distinguished himself from the "Wolf Legion" for the first time, and for the first time he truly became Andor Doug, the "old dog".

The first vicious dog under the wolf Kendi Garnett, the old dog Andor Doug.

Since then, he has handled more beautiful women in Andorra, but he has never experienced the impulse that he once had that day.

And today, he experienced that feeling again, but this feeling was even stronger.

If the girl he was facing at that time was an angel, the one in front of him now was completely a goddess, a living goddess.

So he hurried with the team in the direction of a swordhorn deer he had just found.

At that time, as long as this little beauty makes a move, let her people understand her strength, there will always be a way to take her down.

Andorra couldn't help but take this covetous baby in his arms and caress her, smell her body fragrance, taste the mellow fragrance between her lips, and want to skin her alive, measure her depth, let her measure her strength, thinking that he even walked in a weird way, or he would have to make a fool of himself in public.

Of course, in his opinion, it is estimated that no one else, except for the little girl Mary Sue, will be in a better situation than him.

However, when they arrived at their target, they were faced with the corpse of a sword-horned deer lying on the ground.