1894. Chapter 1894 Cut Off 2

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! The ten-winged angel was already at the end of her strength and could be killed easily. It would be a pity if she was allowed to escape like this.

A group of people pursued closely, and Su Luo's speed skyrocketed, chasing closely behind the ten-winged angel.

The ten-winged angel originally still retained the last bit of strength. Although his shoulder was fatally wounded, his speed was still very fast, and he almost kept moving at the same speed as Su Luo.

A cold light flashed in Su Luo's eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth grew colder: "Want to escape? Let's see where you can escape!"

There were sparse drops of blood on the ground, which gave Su Luo a good hint of the ten-winged angel's direction.

Moreover, Su Luo believed that with the remaining physical strength of the ten-winged angel, she couldn't run very far.

"If you want to run, you need to have strength. Now her strength can only last for a stick of incense." Su Luo muttered to herself, feeling a little more relaxed.

However, what Su Luo never expected was that things turned upside down.

In front, the ten-winged angel was indeed lying in a pool of blood, and her heart was slightly heaving, obviously not completely dead.

And around her, there was a group of people.

There are about seven or eight people in this group, all of whom are not very old, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and the oldest man seems to be in his twenties.

Su Luo took a rough look, and found that these young men and women were handsome, arrogant and powerful.

At this time, the leading man was pulling out the Yingying Sword from the ten-winged angel's hand, looked at the sword for a while, and smiled smugly at the corner of his mouth: "It's a good sword, yes, I took it away. "

All the others looked at him enviously, but no one raised any objections. It was obvious that he had a high status among the crowd.

"I picked up a good sword, and picked up a ten-winged angel, hahaha, we are really lucky today." Quan Ziqing's slightly cold hooked nose twitched slightly, and the satisfaction in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"Brother, you said you are a ten-winged angel? Impossible? You only have six wings."

"Stupid, didn't you see the broken marks on the wound? These four cuts are obviously the other four wings." Quan Ziqing rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "I don't know who has this ability , it is rare!"

"Senior brother, the ten-winged angel, does it represent ten points?"

"Stupid!" Quan Zi smiled coldly, "You can see the feathers on her forehead clearly, you can see clearly."

"Oh my god! This goose yellow feather, could it be said that this is a mutated ten-winged angel? I'll wipe it!"

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 angels, the previous points are all accumulated, and the total points will not be given until the last ten-winged angel is killed.

"That is to say, that is to say, this ten-winged angel has thirty original points!!!"

"Brother is holding the silver medal, the points for the silver medal are doubled!"

"That's right, in this way, this ten-winged angel is worth sixty points! I'll wipe it!"

Immediately, the whole team was talking about it, all with joyful faces, gearing up excitedly, almost unable to control themselves.

Quan Ziqing was not overwhelmed by the excitement, he stroked his chin, and said in a calm voice, "It's not an ordinary person who can cripple a ten-winged angel to such an extent."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked, and then panicked again!