In a scrap car processing plant in Xiazhu District, Wanderer and Lin Zheyuan were crushed under several scrap cars.

The Ranger covered his shoulders. Even though he had activated the teleportation, his arm was still bitten off by the guy.

However, the Wanderer was not too sad. Instead, he burst out laughing, because this meant that he had escaped from the battle for the Cup of Divine Blood.

"You also received a call from the spy before. Go to the Big Wave Club and tell the spy about the cicada. Although that thing is not catastrophic, it is not something that ordinary Shinsou can deal with. Let him be prepared.

."

"how about you?"

"I...I'll rest for a while."

The Ranger's voice became weaker and weaker, and then he lay down directly on the ground.

Lin Zheyuan was shocked and immediately went to check the homeless man's heartbeat. He was relieved to find that his heartbeat was strong.

The attack of the giant cicada was not easy to avoid. The Ranger was able to escape with Lin Zheyuan with all his strength. After saying a few words to Lin Zheyuan, he fell asleep directly.

Lin Zheyuan thought for a while, and then used his own tentacles to sew up Wanderer's severed hand, then found a place nearby, dug a hole and buried Wanderer in it.

A pit of this depth will not have any negative impact on the Ranger, and he can easily climb out after waking up.

Lin Zheyuan is the target of other contestants. Taking Wanderer to the Big Wave Club will only put him in danger.

The Wanderer has lost his mark now, and no one will deliberately look for him. It is safest to lie here.

…

The lightsaber in the hand of the slightly lustful female angel has been wiped out, and the wings behind her back are hanging weakly.

Wen Wen was floating in the air, holding the female angel's neck with one hand, and the female angel's toes were almost touching the ground.

This female angel has a slender figure, but is twice as tall as an ordinary person. If Wen Wen didn't fly up, it would be difficult to press her neck in style.

In addition, if it doesn't fly, it would be a bit indecent if Wen Wen can pinch it.

The arrogant woman from before looked at Wen Wen in horror. She thought that after her guardian angel appeared, she would be able to kill this scoundrel wandering around in such a place.

At the beginning, the performance of Holy Sword Angel was indeed in line with her guess.

The long sword with the light of holy power was so sharp that this little eyed disciple could only dodge hastily at first.

But after dodging a few times, the disciple became a little impatient and pulled out a long sword with overwhelming demonic energy from his crotch...

Don't worry about why it was pulled out from the crotch. The Blood River Sword is in the shelter. Wen Wen can pull it out from anywhere.

The bloody sword collided with the radiant sword, and the radiant sword broke immediately. Then the disciple lightly poked the Holy Sword Angel between the eyebrows, and the Holy Sword Angel lost all its ability to resist.

The woman knelt down on the ground in despair. The one who could defeat the Holy Sword Angel so easily was definitely a demon hunter in the True Order realm. This meant that next, she would be deprived of her mark by this demon hunter.

Is he going to cut off his own hand...or kill himself?

Wen Wen didn't care about that woman for the time being. He was very interested in the female angel in front of him, and was even a little excited.

He pulled off two feathers from his wings and smelled them. There was no smell.

Then he wanted to push back the female angel's hair to see what it looked like inside.

Tao Qingqing was on the side, covering her eyes with one hand, could this guy not embarrass her...

When the woman saw Wen Wen's action, her eyes widened with anger, and she immediately rushed towards Wen Wen regardless of her own safety, reaching out her hand to stop Wen Wen's action.

"Don't touch her!"

To her, all men in the world are filthy, and only the Holy Sword Angel can understand her.

She and Holy Sword Angel were clinging to each other, and she felt that she couldn't look at Holy Sword Angel and have this guy touch her.

Seeing whether he was looking at her or not, Wen Wen swung his sword casually, and a white palm was completely broken off from the wrist.

The woman fell to the ground in pain, covering her wrist and wailing. The broken palm did not fall to the ground, but flew into Wen Wen's hand.

The bloody mark was transferred from the palm to the back of Wen Wen's hand. Wen Wen could clearly feel the increase in the power of the cup of divine blood in his body.

"Does it hurt? Are you scared? That move you just made destroyed more than one person's hand!"

Wen Wen glanced at her indifferently, without a trace of sympathy in his eyes, and then looked at the Holy Sword Angel with a smile again.

"Hey, I won't touch her, so you can touch her with your hands."

Wen Wen used this palm to push back his hair expectantly, and then the expectant expression on his face quickly faded, revealing a look of disgust.

"Tch, it's a waste of my feelings."

This holy sword angel actually has its own holy light!

The area covered by hair and wings is only a white patch, which is not as good looking as when it is covered by wings and hair.

Wen Wen casually threw the Holy Sword Angel to the ground, smashing several tables and chairs, then sat on the sofa next to the woman, holding the Blood River Sword in one hand and lifting the crying woman's chin.

"Now we can continue our previous topic..."

"Who is your name, what is your job, are you married, and...what do you know about the battle for the Cup of Divine Blood?"

…

Needless to say, her gentle torture techniques, with this woman's will, she was defeated in two or three rounds.

She knelt on the ground and burst into tears. The fierce and mean shell that was originally used to protect herself was torn apart by Wen Wen and thrown into the trash can.

"My name is Windsor, Windsor Hildu. I originally had a happy family, but when I was fourteen, my father owed a huge gambling debt."

Wen Wen shook his head and said: "Betting on dogs will lead to death, and it is not worthy of sympathy if your family is implicated."

Windsor paused, then continued: "Later, in order to pay off my gambling debts, I was sold to this long-legged and big-wave club."

"There is always a feeling of reading ancient bitter novels..." Wen Wen joked again, but he was not too surprised.

The dark side of society has always existed, and every major region has this phenomenon to a greater or lesser extent. In the Dongyou region, where the gap between the rich and the poor is huge and the rich lack restraints, this kind of thing is more likely to occur.

They, the demon hunters, can kill monsters born from the dark side of human nature, but they cannot whiten people's hearts. At most, they can only see some and care about them.

"Here, I was tortured inhumanely... They didn't regard me as a human being at all, they only regarded me as a piece of goods, a piece of goods used to please some people..."

"On the first day after the 'training' ended, I secretly swore that as long as I had the chance, I would destroy this place and kill all the 'stewards' and 'guests'."
Chapter completed!