Turning her head, Shirin's eyes, which concealed a surge of anger, flashed with a cold light.
She glanced at him, then nodded slightly to the ice-cold Yan Rulong and spoke softly:
"It seems you already have the answer in your heart."
Guh.
Swallowing hard, Yan Rulong's voice became extremely dry.
"That person, he is..."
...
"cough!"
Margaret's body was covered in layers of dark red scales, and her claws pierced through the chests of two angels.
The axe struck the chest of a headless angel statue, behind which lay several unrecognizable fragments of the statue.
But that was her limit; she could no longer fight.
Yun Shuchang was in a slightly better situation, barely managing to drag a dilapidated angel statue around in circles.
The two of them held off all the headless angel statues, while Jiang Wan faced off against the fallen angel priest.
Jiang Wan's situation was the most tragic; she was lifted up by the neck with one hand by the priest, and her wings on her back were ruthlessly broken.
The pastor looked up at Jiang Wan and spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Your sacrifices are all meaningless."
Just then, Jiang Wan, who looked like she was about to die, suddenly opened her eyes and spat out a blood-stained cone of light from her mouth.
At such close range, the priest couldn't dodge in time and was hit directly on his mask by the light!
Click click...
The cracks gradually widened and eventually spread to the entire mask, causing the mask, which was already half broken, to crack completely.
After being released by the pastor and thrown to the ground, Jiang Wan charged forward like a female leopard, preparing for a final, desperate attack.
"Die! What...!!?"
clatter.
The prop hidden in her palm fell unconsciously, and the fierce golden light in Jiang Wan's eyes vanished in an instant.
Her body trembled gradually, in disbelief, as if her worldview had shattered, her voice trembling:
"No, how could this be..."
...
"He was the previous commander-in-chief of the Bincheng branch..."
With a livid face, Yan Rulong uttered that impossible name.
"Li Tiandu."
His voice was distorted and warped. He clenched his fist and then slowly said:
"He is my mentor."
"He was also Ning Feng and Jiang Wan's deceased adoptive father..."
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