The ten-winged angel is already at the end of her strength and can be easily killed. It would be a pity to let her get away like this.
A group of people were chasing after her relentlessly, and Su Luo's speed increased dramatically, closely following the ten-winged angel.
The ten-winged angel still retained a bit of strength. Although there was a fatal wound on his shoulder, his speed was still very fast, almost keeping pace with Su Luo.
A cold light flashed in Su Luo's eyes, and the smile on her lips became even colder: "Want to escape? Let's see where you can escape to!"
There were sparse drops of blood on the ground, which gave Su Luo a good clue of the direction the ten-winged angel was heading.
Moreover, Su Luo believed that with the remaining strength of the ten-winged angel, she could not run very far.
"If you want to run, you must have the strength. Now her strength can probably only last for an incense stick of time." Su Luo murmured to herself, feeling a little relaxed.
However, what Su Luo never expected was that things would take a turn for the worse.
In front, the ten-winged angel was indeed lying in a pool of blood, her heart was beating slightly, and it was obvious that she was not dead yet.
But there was a group of people surrounding her.
There were about seven or eight people in the group, all of them were young, around seventeen or eighteen years old, and the oldest man seemed to be in his twenties.
Su Luo took a quick look and found that these young men and women were handsome, arrogant, and surprisingly strong.
At this moment, the leading man was pulling out the Chengying Sword from the ten-winged angel's hand. He looked at the sword for a while, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It's a good sword, not bad. I'll take it."
Everyone around him looked at him with envy, but no one raised any objections. It was obvious that he had a very high status among the crowd.
"We picked up a good sword and a ten-winged angel. Hahaha, we are really lucky today." Quan Ziqing's slightly cold and hooked nose twitched slightly, and the pride in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.
"Brother, you said you are a ten-winged angel? That's impossible. You only have six wings."
"Stupid, didn't you see the broken marks? These four broken ends are obviously the other four wings." Quan Ziqing stroked his chin, thoughtfully, "I don't know who has such an ability, it's really rare!"
"Brother, does a ten-winged angel represent ten points?"
"Stupid!" Quan Ziqing sneered, "Look carefully at the feather on her forehead. You see it clearly."
"Oh my god! These goose-yellow feathers, could this be a mutated ten-winged angel? Holy crap!"
When they heard that it was a mutated ten-winged angel, the whole team became even more excited.
You know, for the mutated ten-winged angel, all the previous points are accumulated, and the total points will not be given until the last ten-winged angel is killed.
"That means, that means this ten-winged angel has thirty original points!!!"
"Brother, you have a silver medal, and the points for a silver medal are doubled!"
"That's right, that makes this ten-winged angel worth sixty points! Holy crap!"
Suddenly, the whole team was talking about it, all with happy expressions on their faces, rubbing their hands with excitement, almost unable to control themselves.
Quan Ziqing was not carried away by his excitement. He stroked his chin and said calmly, "To be able to cripple a ten-winged angel to this extent, he is definitely not an ordinary person..."
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and then panicked!
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