Chapter 57:

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At ten o'clock in the evening, cool breeze.
In a large warehouse with steel structure and color steel tiles on the outskirts of Huahai City. Pieces of goods sealed with a wooden frame are placed neatly in yard.
At the corner of tens of meters outside the warehouse, a Cadillac large SUV modified car borrowed from the National African Bureau. Priest Locke holding the Bible PAD, his expression slightly excited: "Ronnie, I'm sure that blood angel hid in this warehouse."
"What are you waiting for?" Paladin Ronnie's voice was slightly agitated. "We went in to overdo her and get back the" Blood Angel Evil ", and the task was completed."
In the cabin where the rear seats were removed, several large boxes were scattered around. The boxes were open, and the equipment inside was already worn on Ronnie.
Ronnie at this time, a set of silver bright movable plate armor. In his left hand, he held a silver zigzag shield engraved with a cross, and in his right hand he held a Paladin warhammer.
Compared with Wang Yan's hammer, this warhammer is undoubtedly more beautiful. The matte non-slip hammer handle has a bright silver blunt surface, and the hammer body is decorated with many mysterious and complicated patterns.
Those patterns are not only good-looking, but also a magic array infrastructure that can increase combat power. Of course, this structure is called a rune structure in China.
Different names have different expressions, but they are essentially the same.
Therefore, against the enchanting equipment of the shape of the wind, Paladin Ronnie looks very majestic.
"Let's inform the China National Bureau of African Affairs first." The priest hesitated and said, "At least His Excellency Wang Yan is very good. He takes good care of us and has to give him credit."
"This is possible, let us inform him. Then we first rushed in to solve the task, and waited for him to count him." The Paladin said full of himself.
In his view, Wang Yan's strength is indeed superior to him. But the fight is not about power alone. Otherwise, once you encounter a battle, everyone breaks their wrists, and whoever has the strength to admit defeat is directly.
Ronnie was selected from an early age and received rigorous training by the Holy See. Twenty-year-old awakened a bright fighting spirit and became a quasi-paladin. Twenty-one-year-old passed the task assessment and became an official Paladin.
Along the way, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of thousands. Of course, such people will not lack pride and self-confidence.
After a call was given to Wang Yan, the Paladin pulled the door open, and the steel boots stepped on the concrete floor, step by step toward the steel structure warehouse.
With each step taken, the white awn on the Xuanao pattern on his armor, shield, and warhammer is even brighter. When he knocked the shutter door open with a hammer, he was already wrapped in a layer of white light.
The white light is full of extremely holy atmosphere. In the dark night, he was dazzling like a sun. Any filthy filth, under the bright light, will have nothing to hide and vanish.
The priest held the cross holy, followed him, and kept a distance of five or six meters from the paladin. There is no fluctuation in his expression, but he can feel the flow of mysterious power on the cross faintly.
Entering the warehouse one after the other, the Paladin's light lit up the dark space.
"Hee hee ~" A woman's crisp laughter sounded.
At the highest point where several large boxes piled up, a fair-skinned woman with dark hair in a tight red dress sat on the chair with Erlang legs up. In his hand is a goblet, half a cup of red drink, exuding a slight smell.
Upon careful smell, it was blood.
After she chuckled, her lips squeezed towards the cup, and her face was flushed with excitement: "The bright Holy See can really despise me, even though he has traveled thousands of miles, he sent a paladin and a priest to deal with it. I am really flattered. "
In her sweet voice, there was a terrifying spirit of evil spirits, and ordinary people could not help but feel confused and confused.
"Blood Angel, if you surrender your hand and surrender the 'old evil', I will give you a chance to be judged fairly." The determined paladin, unmoved at all, lifted the radiant warhammer to the woman. , "Otherwise, you will be wiped out now."
"Hee hee, a big tone." The woman in the red dress smiled charmingly, "Remember, the name of the person is Min Caiyun. I will transform you into a blood slave, let you kneel under my skirt and call the master. Hee hee ... "
"Death!" The Paladin scolded, sprinting away with an arrow, and hit the wooden box with a shield. Under the huge impact, the broken wood splashed, and the large box temporarily piled up fell to the ground.
Unexpectedly, she just grinned and jumped back easily. The person hadn't fallen down yet, and a pair of wings spread out on the back.
The blood wing gently patted the air, and she just floated in the air.
Flying freely is the dream of mankind since ancient times. However, Min Caiyun easily achieved this with a pair of blood wings.
"Blood Wings !?" Locke, the priest holding the cross, changed his face greatly. "How could it be possible that you bought the pendant 'Blood Angel's Tears' from inadvertently until now, but only three months. How could you evolve to appear blood wings Alright? "
The eyes of the Paladin Ronnie's helmet were also stagnant. Obviously this situation has exceeded their expectations.
"Hee hee ~ Guess what." Min Caiyun's wings fluttered gently, his eyes gradually smirked, "I haven't tasted the blood of the clerics, I am really looking forward to."
Suddenly!
"puff!"
The bullet sounded through the dull sound of the silencer, and a copper-colored dark mango shot straight at the priest at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
The priest's combat experience is very sophisticated, the first time the cross was erected on the chest, propped up by the protection of the Holy Light. The violently rotating bullet slammed on the light shield and stirred up a wave of ripples. Finally, the kinetic energy was lost and the jingle fell to the ground.
"Yunnu, you talk too much."
Another blood angel flapped his wings and slowly flew out of the dark, carrying an assault rifle with a silencer in his hand. She has short hair, good looks, indifferent eyes, capable temperament, and has a pair of slender and beautiful legs.
"Si Nu, this is the task given to me by the master. Why should you intervene?" Min Caiyun said angrily.
Rong Sisi said indifferently: "The task given by the master can't go wrong, you can't deal with the two of them alone."
Yunnu? Si Nu? the host?
The priest's face changed again. Their name represents only one. They are secondary blood angels, that is, the blood servants cultivated by the legendary mature body blood angels!
In this way, there is a mature body blood angel?
The development of the event has far exceeded expectations. The priest shouted: "Ronnie, let's withdraw!"
"Want to escape? Fantastic delusions." Rong Sisi burst out at the same time, "start!"
In the huge warehouse, many wooden boxes of goods burst open, dozens of strong and strong men, but the dull eyes of the man rushed up frantically.
"Guardian of Holy Light!"
"Bright, give me strength."
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"The two bright people in the Holy See are too uninteresting. I want to eat all the meat and leave us some soup."
The bear burst into a grunt, then slammed on the accelerator. By the way, he also put a police light on the front of the car, and it blew loudly.
"Brother, please drive slowly." Wang Yan smiled indifferently. "Anyway, when we arrive, they are all finished. It is also a good thing to have a mouthful of soup."
To be honest, Wang Yan is still pondering the pure Yang Divine Skills. If it takes fifteen years to complete the training, the mother will never let go of her.
The only way to do this is to speed up the progress of cultivation. It is best to be able to practice successfully within ten years, no, within five years. If that's the case, you'll have to complete more tasks and accumulate more essence of Nedan.
"Squeak ~"
The hooded Eastern Warrior stopped outside the warehouse.
A strong smell penetrated into the noses of the two.
Both faces changed, and the little ferret raised his hair and squeaked.
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