No longer looking at the Mu Daidai's disciple, his cold eyes returned to the angels.

Cruel thoughts are in full swing!

Indoor, the endless, invisible and unmarked squeeze was a little heavier. The five battle angels could no longer hold on, and they all fainted while squirting blood. Only Monica had endured the greatest pressure from beginning to end, but she persisted until now!

However, Monica's barefoot, which had never been stained with dust, was already heavily stomped on the ground. Her snow-white skin, which was originally exposed, turned red at this time, and even her eyes gradually became bloodshot, with an extremely shrill image!

Despite the huge pressure, the originally beautiful blue eyes were still staring at Leng Qing angrily, with unwillingness and horror in their eyes!

The wings suddenly trembled, and Monica began to twitch all over, then her eyes turned white, and she fainted like other angels!

The indoor situation is extremely strange! Although the twelve angels were all unconscious, they still maintained their posture when they appeared coldly. They stood like clay sculptures and wooden sculptures. However, after careful look, all the angels' muscles were relaxed, and they did not fall to the ground because of external forces.

Looking at them coldly, Lengqing let out a long sigh and turned her eyes to the captured disciple!

Immediately afterwards, the substantial pressure suddenly disappeared, and a "puff" sound was heard. The angels fell softly, their wings were still twitching slightly. A male angel hit his face down and his nose was bleeding, but he was still unconscious!

Since he was stopped by the cold and stern voice, the disciple of the Star Sect did not dare to move anymore. He stared at him with great power, his eyes full of disbelief!

The sect leader in front of him has absolutely reached an incredible level of cultivation. From the time he appeared to have not moved a single finger, he subdued the twelve angels. What kind of power is this?!

Among the doctrines formulated by the Truth Church refer to various religious documents. The Master of Death is almost equivalent to the God of Christianity, and the leader’s cold love is equivalent to the present Jesus. He is respected as a living God by the disciples of the Truth Church. The reason why he came to this world was to spread the truth and replace ignorance and save all the human races in the East Continent who are suffering!

The definition of God in people's minds has always been mysterious and unseen by mortals. However, who dares to say that he is not God now?!

Seeing the angels falling down one after another, the sect leader looked at him gently. The disciple just came back to his senses, struggled to kneel down on the ground with a "thump" and said excitedly: "Sect leader!" The voice was excited, excited, guilty... all kinds of emotions were mixed, so complicated that it was difficult to be clear.

After choking for a few times, the disciple could continue to speak: "Sect Master. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for everyone! Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise... I won't redeem my disciples!"

"Okay, now I've been kneeling down, are you more at ease? Get up! If you remember correctly, your name is Lyle, right?" Cold and gentle voice sounded.

The disciple did not dare to disobey, so he stood up and looked at Leng Qing, his eyes full of Muru's admiration. He replied respectfully: "Report to the sect leader, you remember it correctly. The disciple is named Lair!"

Then the sect leader said again: "I have heard of the six disciples being surrounded and self-destructed after I came out of seclusion! Although you were captured this time and were even forced to reveal the secrets, I understand that you have done all your efforts and don't have to blame yourself for this in the future! You have the same strong will as them. You are worthy of being my good disciple, you are worthy of the Star Sect and Nasra!"

Looking at the gentle sect leader, his words soaked all over his body like a warm current, and he remembered his experiences and thoughts of his heart since he was captured. Lyer was like a wanderer returning home. He felt that all his grievances were understood, and all his persistence was rewarded. He was always extremely strong. At this moment, tears slowly slid down, and he looked at the cold love with tears in his eyes!

I remembered the six disciples who were absolutely strong and strong. The corners of Leng Qing's eyes were slightly wet. The disciples in front of him wanted to explode after being captured! They spread their beliefs in their hearts for decades, for why, just for themselves, for the Star Sect?

No, it's for everyone's freedom!

If you are not free, you would rather die!!!

He sighed softly, suppressed his heart's turmoil and patted him on the shoulder: "There is an old saying, the master is right, the disciple is convinced! On the other hand, if the disciple suffers grievances outside, the master also has the responsibility to seek justice for him!"

He turned his head to look at the angels on the ground, and a cold light flashed in his cold eyes: "Now, what should you do with them? I just want the female angel who leads the lead to ask questions alively, and you can deal with the others. What do you say and what do I do!"

When he heard this, Lair was immediately distracted and looked at the angels all over the ground with a resentful look. He was silent for a while, and the sound of words was as sharp as if they were squeezed out from their teeth: "First pull out their bird feathers, see if they dare to think they are superior to others!"

"Hahahaha..." Leng Qing laughed loudly, and glanced at Lyle in an interesting way: "You are exactly the same as I think, hahaha..."

Before he could do anything, the image of a rooster with plucked hair appeared in Lengqing's mind, and he couldn't help but smile brightly!

Under the illumination of the four-wall crystal stones, an angel slowly floated in the air strangely. Lyle clearly saw that somewhere on his clothes suddenly became concave. The angel then woke up and noticed his own situation. His unconscious compatriots and the man in white stood quietly. The angel's blue eyes became increasingly terrified. He struggled desperately without saying a word, and his face turned red and could not move.

A sudden pain came from behind. The angel looked at a feather floating in front of his eyes in horror. Then the pain continued to come from behind. The feathers in front of him were getting more and more, gradually forming a pair of wings in the air!

What does it feel like when I watch my wings run to my eyes like this? It’s okay if my back is painful and my limbs are incomplete, but the pride and self-esteem in my heart are trampled under my feet, which is another unbearable torture!

The angel was unconscious several times and woke up by severe pain several times. He watched the wings in front of him take shape. Finally, he couldn't help crying and whimpered in a vague way: "Stop, please stop!"

Although Lyle hated the angel to the core, after his thoughts turned into reality, he felt a little reluctant to look at the sobbing angel. While secretly hating his weakness, he forced himself to continue watching!

One, two, three, four...

Angels were awakened one by one and executed one by one. Eleven angels were crying and looked at the wings in front of them, and behind them, there were undoubtedly only bare flesh wings left!

When Monica woke up, she was witnessing this tragic scene and couldn't help but scream: "Stop, you devil!"

Looking at him with a smile, he kept his hands in his back and said leisurely: "Is the devil? Maybe in this ridiculous world, the devil is defined as a good person. And the angel is defined as a bad guy~!"

She didn't stop because she was so beautiful. Like other angels, Monica watched the white feathers fly to her eyes again and again, and her ears continued to hear the gentle words of his lover: "I can't stand it? Why don't you think about the misery of the tens of millions of human races?! Compared with what they endured before they died, what is your pain?!"

Turning his head to look at Lyle, he still had a faint smile on his face: "Lyle, I heard that roasted wings taste very good. They are fragrant and tender. Do you want to try them~?"

Look at the bare flesh wings behind them, as the words of the sect leader, it seemed to have turned into fragrant and fat wings, and a burst of vomiting suddenly surged. Lyle bent down and retching while waving his hands hard!

"Hehe~! I can't stand it just by just kidding~!" He glanced at him with a quips, and his eyes turned to Monica in pain.

"If you want to kill, kill us, why bother us like this!" Monica endured the severe pain and said with great hatred at the cold and cold eyes!

Lengqing touched her nose and laughed, "If this is the case, how can you understand your mistakes?! Don't you know how many mothers watch the parents and children be cooked, how many young girls are raped until they die, and still become food in the mouths of orcs? Thousands of wronged souls are complaining in my ears, asking me to seek justice for them! Where are you? Have you ever heard it???"

An angel was suddenly pulled into Monica's eyes by invisible force. Blood splattered on his back, and his flesh wings turned into blood foam. Then it started from his feet, turning into blood foam inch by inch, extending upwards inch! After the entire legs disappeared, the cruel process began to be repeated from his fingertips. In the end, only a bare human stick was left floating in front of Monica! The angel was still alive. He screamed in shock, but who could hear his voice in the depths of the secret room!

The skin was covered with goose bumps, and in front of me, a pair of wings had been formed, which was once a feather I cherished so much!

Looking at the tragic appearance of his compatriots in front of him in a creepy manner, Monica couldn't watch it anymore, and closed her eyes tightly and shouted: "Stop! Stop! Stop! Those things are not done by us. Why do you count them as we want to take revenge? Why don't you go to find orcs!!!" At the end of the day, his strength collapsed in an instant, and he burst into tears!

However, another compatriot's cry sounded again in his ears. Although he didn't want to listen again, the tragic sound that seemed to be heard from hell still echoed in his ears! Not only Monica, but other angels were almost broken. Looking at the cold eyes, they seemed to be as terrifying as the Demon King of Destruction. In addition to being frightened, they no longer had to worry about the tragic compatriots who were miserable. They just looked forward to such a tragic encounter and not being turned on to me!

"Orcs?! Without your suppression, how could the human race be bullied by these ignorant beasts?! You seemingly pure angels are the real culprits!" Leng Qing sneered faintly.

Monica sobbed and couldn't speak. After a while, she looked up at Leng Qing and sobbed: "But if we don't do this, we have been occupied by the human race for a long time! With the human race's nature, our race may not have ended up much better than the current human race! To be honest, since the Second Generation World War, our race has begun to pay attention to technology. It has developed to the present. If we want to truly exterminate the human race, it is not impossible! If it were you, what should we do?! What else can we do?!"

"It's a pity, I'm not you! What do I say about my six self-destructive disciples? What do I say about this disciple next to me? How do you treat him?! I know an elf queen named Monica. Although you are the same name as her, you are not worse than her, but who can compare with your vicious heart under your appearance?! We have different positions at all, so you don't have to assume!" The cold face was still moving, but the words seemed to blow the bone-broken cold wind, which made Monica shiver!

After a pause, Leng Qing laughed again and said, "Besides, you asked about the information and thought I didn't know what you wanted to do? If it weren't for me, I'm afraid that all my disciples on the island would have died suddenly under your siege! It can be seen that there is justice in the dark, hahahaha..."

While speaking, seven male angels, including three combat angels, have successively become human sticks and suspended in the air.

The howling stopped abruptly, and at the same time, the "puff" sounded. The five female angels looked up in surprise. There were only seven heads with painful faces left in the air. There were cracks hidden around the corners of the eyes, and blood was still falling drop by drop. On the ground, there were still large gusts of blood gushing at the necks of the seven headless sticks! The wings made of twelve feathers were floating all over the ground!

"Ah!!!" Five shrill female voices in the secret room were earth-shaking!

Lengqing frowned, and the female angel's mouth suddenly closed and could only make a "whimper" sound in her nose.

Seeing another female angel being pulled helplessly in front of Monica, another tragedy was about to happen, Lyle could no longer help and said timidly: "Sect Master!"

"Hmm?" Leng Qing looked at him in confusion.

"Can you..." Lyle stopped talking.

Cold smiled slightly. In this scene, the smile seemed so evil: "Why, what female angel did you like? It's easy to deal with! If you like someone, just say, after removing the wings, it's just like a human woman. It just happened to solve your physiological problems~! Unfortunately, the fertility rate of women in the divine race is too low, otherwise it would be good to use it to reproduce for disciples on the island!"

Lyle shivered violently when he heard this, and looked at the cold eyes, and became afraid little by little!

Hearing that he said, the remaining five female angels, including Monica, were all scattered in shock, as if they had seen a miserable sex slave life in the future! In comparison, what are death and torture?

After grinning for a long time, Lyle was unable to speak!

Although I know the gods, the pure and beautiful image of angels has been circulating among the people for a long time. The statues of angels in the Nasra Palace are an example! As the main force in combat and killing, it’s nothing to kill them. What about the beautiful female angels?

Although she hated Monica so much before, looking at her miserable and helplessness and the bare flesh wings behind her, Lyle still couldn't control her pity. As for the words of the sect leader just now, Lyle had automatically regarded it as a joke like a previous one.

Kill, or not?

Seeing him in a dilemma, the smile on his lips became even more intense, as if he saw the scene when he was facing Daphne, he was quite a bit... that... gloating, haha~!

Monica's voice suddenly sounded: "Please, kill me!" When the other four female angels heard this, Fang Jue could already speak. Four pairs of blue eyes looked over at the same time, and cried in unison: "Please, kill me!"
Chapter completed!