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If everything that happened before was a dream, then Jabel must think it was a nightmare, even if it was incredible, it was not nonsense.But he really didn't have any evidence to prove his inference, and Sloat, who was more and more indifferent, hadn't seen him since that day.

On the first day, the Knights sent troops to station in the east of Antora City, covering the holy capital, and coincidentally, Yabel's mansion was painted in it, so although he was sent back to the mansion, it was no different from house arrest.

It's just puzzling that the heavens have sincerely opened up trade with hell, so why did they suddenly send troops?What's more, there is no priest in heaven now, they have always been cautious, and the two sides are evenly matched. Why did they suddenly start this battle that hurts both sides?

Looking at the gray sky outside through the window, the praying fallen angel who raised his wings chanted a spell under the protection of the angels, and the flames swept in like a dragon, rushing towards Jabel.

Yabel dodged sideways, and the splashed glass left hair-like bloodstains on his cheeks. He looked up from the window, and the knights guarding the gate of the mansion were already guarding him.

Yabel stopped the angel of the Knights with his cane, "Wait, I have something to ask them."

The angel nodded politely, and sent the hand holding the long sword at his waist.

"Why attack me?"

If you want to cause some damage to the heavens, maybe you should go to the vicinity of the holy capital, which is their temporary command camp.

"Traitor! As the lord of a city, he is here to be their slave with peace of mind."

Oh, yes, the collar around his neck has not been removed yet.

But when did the fallen angels have such a good character?

Hot blood answered his question.

The fallen angel who spoke just now was already decapitated, while the angel who beheaded him bowed respectfully towards a certain place, "Your Highness."

Slote nodded back, "Throw out the crystal ball you prepared." Yabel took out the crystal ball in his pocket without changing his expression, "If these fallen angels have not lost their minds, otherwise they will definitely take your information Pass it on."

Slot's tone was not good, and with a swipe of the sword in his hand, several people were bleeding all over the ground.

"The message is for Su Fan?"

"I want to know why you gave up the trade with hell and sent troops to attack the city?" Yabel shifted his direction to face Slot.

"Because I'm not the one I was before. If you're as smart as you are, you shouldn't understand, right? Reincarnation is already out of order, and no one knows what they will meet in the future." He paused and frowned, "Yabel, can you have a little The consciousness of being a prisoner?"

He turned Yabel's hand behind his back, and the sharp dagger fell to the floor. Sloat's face turned dark, and the wound that had just been stabbed was still aching.

He bent over to pick up the dagger, grabbed Yabel's right hand and stabbed it in, ""Which hand you use to hurt me, I will pay you back the same wound, how about it? ''

Yabel fell to the ground and clutched his injured right hand, his expression was a little numb, and he could hardly see any pain reaction except his body convulsed due to pain.

Slot's frown became tighter and tighter. He signaled that the soldiers would go to their posts, and then dragged Yabel's arm and left the room.