Finally, he met up with the angel tribe.
The scarred angel was the lost angel. Under the guidance of the young angel, he entered the depths of the forest.
Here …
Everywhere were the busy shadows of the angels.
Many of the angels were wrapped in bandages. Their eyes were filled with hatred as they were being healed by their own kind.
"Hmph, these dogs of Yale … wait till I'm healed …"
The intermittent pause was the pause when he pulled on his injury.
Almost …
The scarred angel only needed to take a few steps to hear similar words.
Just like him.
These angels were all injured by the elites of the god tribe.
Many of their eyes were filled with tears, but most of them were filled with unconcealable rage.
This …
Most of them had witnessed their own kind being captured or taken away.
"Tsk tsk, these pitiful worms."
The scar-faced angel shook his head with pity in his eyes. From his expression, it could be seen that …
He was definitely not an angel.
His current angelic appearance was an illusion.
"Eh, the two-winged angel in front …"
Just as the scarred angel was feeling pity for the injured, a shout came from behind him.
The scarred angel's attention was not here, so he did not hear the shout.
Immediately …
Bang! His face was kicked in the leg.
"Motherf * cker, which idiot is it …"
Turning around, the scarred angel saw the six-winged angel looking at him with a frown.
？？？
Six-winged?
What the heck?
Who dared to kick him?
"What's the matter?"
"Are you deaf? You won't answer if I call you?" The six-winged angel snorted, "Hurry up, there are still injured people that need treatment. You don't look like you're injured. Don't play tricks here, go and work."
While speaking, the six-winged angel kicked the scarred angel again.
"I'm you …"
"Hmm?" The six-winged angel frowned, "What are you waiting for? What, do you want to spar with me?"
After a long time …
The scarred angel's knuckles cracked under his sleeves.
Looking at his expression, he really had the desire to attack the six-winged angel.
In an instant.
"I don't dare, I'll go and help."
The scarred angel slowly loosened his fist. Taking a deep breath, he turned around to help.
"Little bastard, you have quite a temper."
Pa.
The seraph slapped the back of Scarface's head again.
Endure!
You have to bear with it!
Scarface didn't even turn around. He was afraid that if he turned around, the six-winged seraphim would see his hideous face.
He was also afraid of himself …
If he saw that six-winged angel again, he would immediately attack.
If he made a move, all of his efforts would be in vain, and his plan would fail.
As the saying went.
Take a step back and you'll see the world.
I'll endure it!
It just so happened that the place he was going to had more angels, so it would be easier for him to complete his plan. He gritted his teeth and left. When the six-winged seraphim saw him leave, his brows furrowed even deeper.
He muttered to himself before suddenly disappearing.
At the entrance of the forest …
"You can't hold back anymore?"
The eight-winged old seraph woman frowned. Beside her was the six-winged seraph who had attacked Scarface earlier.
"Yes, I purposely attacked him twice. That scar-faced angel wanted to resist, but for some reason, he let go in the end."
"How strong is he?" The old woman asked.
"This …" The six-winged seraph thought for a moment before saying, "This subordinate doesn't know. Although he is very angry, he doesn't have any energy to vent. The only thing this subordinate can confirm is that he isn't someone of my race. "
"That's for sure!"
The old woman nodded with certainty.
She understood her grandson the best. He was a famous little monk of the Angel race.
Nagging …
No one in the entire Angel race could last more than an hour.
When Little Six came back, she told her that the scar-faced man could actually listen to her for four hours without losing his cool.
Such a person …
Either he wasn't listening seriously, but even if he wasn't, with such a little monk nagging beside his ear, he would definitely be upset.
There was another possibility …
That he had a scheme.
As long as he had a goal, he would only be able to endure until it was achieved.
Therefore, she sent her subordinates to probe.
In the end, he endured!
"Keep an eye on that angel. Report any movements immediately."
"Yes …"
Time flew by like a white steed passing through a crack.
It was worth mentioning that …
The Scarface angel, who had always been the focus of the Angel race, did not do anything in the past few days. He was obediently working as a medic.
At most, he would occasionally stare at the other angels with shifty eyes.
Shifty eyes …
This was how the six-winged seraph described him.
"Two Elders, we can't wait any longer."
A six-winged seraph of the Angel race looked at the two eight-winged seraphs in front of him with a grave expression.
"Recently, the elite army has been inspecting this place more and more tightly. It is no longer safe here. If the elite army discovers that something is wrong here and the main army arrives, we will be exterminated. "
"But there are still children who haven't returned …" The old woman said.
"It has been three days, and we still haven't found them. Do you think they are still alive? Are they still free? "The six-winged seraph said.
The Angel race had been stationed in the forest for three days. Almost all the missing angels had been found.
Those who did not return …
Most of them had perished.
This forest was definitely not a secret place. Recently, the elite deities had been investigating more and more of this place.
The Angel race could not wait any longer!
The old woman's rationality warned her …
In her heart, she still could not let go of those children. "Elder, the extraterritorial race's recent counterattack against Ji Yuan is very powerful. This subordinate believes that Ji Yuan urgently needs our strength. The Angel King's last words were for us to assist Ji Yuan. Now is the time for us to act! Kill those lackeys of Yale and avenge our fallen heroes! "
This is to avenge the fallen heroes of our Angel Race! "
The angels below echoed. The old woman and the old man showed hesitation in their eyes.
"Venerable Numinous Treasure hasn't …" The angels below echoed.
Ji Yuan's Celestial Lord and the Angel King are on good terms.
"It doesn't matter if the Venerable of Numinous Treasure comes or not. Star Lord Epoch is on good terms with the King of Angels. As long as we explain it to him, he will naturally believe us. Perhaps Venerable Numinous Treasure has already returned to the Celestial Lord's side. "
The six-winged seraph's eyes were filled with urgency.
"Elder, we can't wait any longer!"
"Hey, kid, you're quite interesting. Why can't we wait any longer?" At this moment, Scarface, who had been very quiet all this while, walked out. His gaze made the six-winged seraphim feel uncomfortable.
"When I came, Ji Yuan was fighting well. Why do you sound like he is about to lose?"
"Shut up, you outsider!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Scarface seraph was suddenly sealed.
He glared at the old man and the old woman. They were the ones who had set up this seal.
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