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The young man with a pair of wings on his back was very fast, and soon he was in front of the people with a large group of guards. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere are big men in heavy armor, archers with longbows, and magicians with magic wands. Most of them have the strength of the upper gods, and among them, there are many upper gods with peak strength. There are even a few guards whose energy fluctuations in their bodies are vague, and they can't see the depth at all.

What is even more surprising is that almost half of the many guards are tall, beautiful and sultry long-legged beauties. Either wearing a miniskirt that couldn't be shorter, or wearing a light robe with a slit slit, each more charming than the other.

It doesn't look like a wanderer, it doesn't look like a guard, but it looks like a group of wind-scratching women who go out! As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of many wanderers, and the hearts of many guys who had wandered outside for many years and had not touched a woman for a long time were heard. Unexpectedly, I was envious of the young people who led me!

After others entered the cemetery of gods and demons, they were worried about encountering powerful beasts and demons, or they didn't know where to put a few treasures all day long. This young man with a pair of wings on his back is good, and he actually has a large group of beautiful female guards, which is beautiful!

That's the gap!

Among the many wanderers, there are many people who have a good family background or have some power in their hometowns, and there are not a few who are young and romantic. However, compared to the young people with a team of wings on their backs, they understand what it means to be truly gentle!

Things seem to be more troublesome than imagined!

Looking at the large group of guards behind the young man, the black-robed old man Wilcox quickly glanced at Richardson, worried. Looking at the posture of the other party, even a fool understands that it is not small, and accidentally encountered a big force, an extraordinary big force.

The bald giant Scott is powerful enough, but compared to the few personal guards behind the young man, he is not a level opponent!

The young man retracted a pair of silver wings and slowly fell to the ground like an angel. His face was cold, his eyes were sharp, and when he saw the flesh and blood on the bald man's chest, he frowned and said lightly: "Scott, what's the matter?"

"Young master, my subordinates found a suspicious guy, but the damnable thing is that he doesn't say where the thing is when he dies. Later, the elf suddenly jumped out to help the suspicious guy defend himself, and I suspect that the two of them are accomplices at all!" Facing the cold-faced young man, the bald big Hanscott walked on thin ice like a mouse seeing a cat, "In order to recover the stolen things, I was going to take the two of them back to investigate, but unexpectedly, the group of people on the opposite side forcibly stopped me!"

"Oh, accomplice?"

Looking at the elven priest holding a magic staff, the young man's eyes lit up. After training outside for so long, he has seen a lot of all kinds of women, but there are not many women like the elven priest!

Her long flowing hair flutters in the wind, and she wears a white robe that sets off her skin more and more white and delicate, and a pale green ribbon is tied around her waist, which looks chic and elegant, making her slender waist particularly eye-catching. Under the wide robe, the graceful curves are faint, and after getting tired of seeing the bare thighs and white breasts of other women, the dress of the elf priest is refreshing.

What a noble and beautiful elf!

Look at the elf sacrifice that doesn't seem to eat fireworks in the world and has a different temperament, the more young people look at it, the more they like it.

"Okay, good, Scott, come and tell me about the situation!" The young man commanded lightly, looking at the bloody wound on the bald man's chest.

Originally, after chasing for a long time and not being able to find the lost dragon head ring, he was full of fire and was ready to severely punish the bald giant who was not well guarded. Now, looking at the beautiful and moving elven sacrifice, and then looking at the bald giant man nodding beside him, the anger immediately disappeared.

Looking at the black-armored man who was dying not far away, and then looking at the moving elf sacrifice not far away, he quickly understood what the bald man was thinking after rolling his eyes. No one knew Scott's surname as a close guard better than he did, and no one knew better than him the latter's attempt to make amends!

"My lord, misunderstanding, this is just a misunderstanding!" Welcox took two steps forward and continued: "We have just come from the other side of the Red River, and after entering the camp, we saw the samurai lying on the ground being beaten and screaming loudly, and one of our partners couldn't help but say a few words, inadvertently causing a misunderstanding!"

Welcox had been wandering for an unknown number of years, and he was extremely experienced, with a smile on his face, hoping to explain things clearly. Although the strength of his party is also good, in addition to Richardson, there are several wanderers with the strength of the upper gods, but compared to the other party, it is obviously not a level of opponents.

If it weren't for the last resort, he would definitely not want to break out into a bigger conflict with the other party!

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, let's go back and investigate. A skinny old guy who was thinner than the Corpse Witch King floated out from behind the young man and said coldly: "As long as there is suspicion, all of them have to follow us, not to mention a small median god, even a group of high-ranking gods with peak strength, they must also go with us!"

"Hehe, that's it, take all the women away, men" A ridiculously fat, ball-like guy rolled out as he spoke, with a silver smile on his face, "The man only has two choices, either obediently go back with us to assist in the investigation, or cut off his neck himself, saving us from shooting!"

The two guys, one fat and one thin, were extremely arrogant, one on the left and one on the right like two generals, standing on either side of the young man respectively. There were bursts of faint energy fluctuations emanating from their bodies, and their divine consciousness could not penetrate into their bodies within three feet at all, and their strength was unfathomable!

Kill the men, take all the women away?

Welcox and Richardson looked at each other and understood that things were no longer going to turn around. Obviously, the other party has strong self-sustaining strength, and he doesn't take his own line in his eyes at all!

"In order to get to the bottom of the matter, we will never let anyone suspect go!" the young man paused, then said, "Of course, we in the Aguillon Divine Department have always been very fair, and I, Dio Aguillon, can give you a chance. All of you go up together, just defeat either of these two guards on my side, and we'll get out of here at once. ”

The young man named Dio was full of smiles and confidence in the second general around him. Not to mention that most of the opponents are mid-level gods, and even the warriors of the Holy Realm and Realm strength who are not in the stream are a group of high-level gods, and it is impossible for them to be the opponents of the two personal guards around them together.

Aguillon gods?

The black-robed old men Welcox and Richardson were shocked, and the well-informed wanderers around them were no exception. Although they all knew that the young man and his party had an extraordinary background, they never expected that they would come from the famous Aguillon God Department of the Order Plane.

How many strong people Aguillon has, no one knows, how terrible the strength is, and no one can say clearly. People only know that millions of years ago, a god system named Ramar with many believers and hundreds of thousands of superior gods was slaughtered by several strong men of the Aguillon god system in a conflict, and even the main god of Ramar unfortunately fell and his soul was scattered; people only know that more than 500,000 years ago, several minor god systems formed an alliance against the rule of the Aguillon god system, and as a result, even the material plane where it was located was wiped out overnight!

For millions of years, the Aguellon gods have established their status with bloody massacres, dominating the plane of order and wielding unimaginable interests in all planes. There are so many strong people and so much strength that it is far beyond people's imagination!

No wonder the bald man boasted about Haikou before, claiming that when he saw the subordinates of the King of Death, he would kill one by one, so it was!

Thinking of the previous arrogance of the bald giant Hanscott, people suddenly realized. Only a behemoth like the Aguillon God Department is qualified to fight against the powerful King of Death!

"Hehe, is this fair?" Just when people were still shocked, Yang Ling smiled coldly, "Isn't it just a big pervert, trying to snatch our beautiful female teammates with her strong strength, why bother pretending to be unfair or unfair?"

As soon as he saw the Yin Owl's Dior, Yang Ling was very unhappy, in his heart, this guy was not even as good as the cruel bald giant Scott. obviously wants to snatch away the elf sacrifice, but what kind of fairness is there, it's just like being a bitch and wanting to set up an archway, a typical shameless!

The other party's strength is strong, very powerful, and just humming the second general gives people great pressure. If he had to do it, Yang Ling would definitely not want to be the enemy of the other party. However, the other party's words of 'even killing the men and taking away all the women' have already been said, making it clear that they are unwilling to give up, and it is impossible to reconcile!

In this case, instead of making compromises like pugs, it is better to go out and fight. No matter what, he will never be caught, no matter who it is, he will not want to snatch the elven sacrifice who has always loved him in front of him!

Looking at the many powerful guards behind Dior and feeling the surging energy fluctuations in their bodies, Yang Ling took a deep breath and subconsciously touched the handle of the Battle Spirit Knife on his back. Wu Dan swallowed and spit out, drumming out the majestic magic power of protecting the body, and prepared for the worst!

(To be continued)