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On the first day after the knights stationed in the eastern part of Antola City, the praying angels changed most of the environment inside. The original marble houses were covered with aggressive vines, and the tall trees that were several people supported an enchantment that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. , like a giant net that engulfed the sky.

A few days after Sloat disappeared, Jabel finally escaped from the mansion where he was under house arrest.He killed dozens of gentle angels in a row without any grievances, and even those people would ask where to drink afternoon tea in the most elegant tone.

He looked blankly at his beloved mansion as if he had fallen into Shura, bitterness spread in his mouth.

He wraps himself in a huge cloak, with only his silver hair hanging down the sides of the mask.The money he brought was enough to fill his stomach, and all the actions now were far worse than listening attentively.

In fact, no one was disturbed the day he fled, and the missing Sloat did not send anyone to catch him.He could clearly feel that the number of angels in the city was decreasing. It was not until the fifth day that the angels in the city found out that he had escaped, and the number of angels sent to find him was far less than the number in the mansion before.

He has been hiding in a small bar. This morning, the angel of the Knights knocked on the door. He ran out along the trees on the balcony on the second floor. It was a long distance before he heard someone ordering him to be chased.

Yabel leaned against a big tree and breathed heavily, his visual incompleteness made him lose the ability to distinguish directions, and the unrecognizable city washed away his past memory like a tide.

He didn't dare to rush into the sun, and the sound of orderly footsteps sounded from time to time. He held his breath and listened to the sound of footsteps going away in the breeze, walking further and further into the darkness.

Originally, he wanted to stay here to wait for the missing maid, but later changed his purpose of staying because of Sloat's disappearance, but it was obviously not suitable for him now.Even if he wants to stay in Antola City now, he can only choose the relatively safe west.

"City Lord?" Someone asked cautiously.Hearing the voice, it should be a young man, but soon someone answered, chanting cumbersome spells, and then said humanely, "I found it! Kill this traitor and set Antola City free!"

The sound of chaotic footsteps gathered in the same direction.

Yabel shot to interrupt the man's magic, "What happened?"

"Your Highness, why did you agree to trade with the heavens? If it wasn't because of you, how could the heavens successfully pass the checkpoint and enter the city of Antora?" This is what the boy who called him at the beginning said. He didn't want to be as angry as those people, but His sadness can still be felt in his nasal voice.

A ball of flames exploded in his chest, Yabel retreated a few steps and hit the tree, his hair was stained with blood.

This is the style of the fallen angels, who don't answer Fang Jiewa without saying a word, and beat people half to death before asking questions.

Naturally, Yabel would not be their living target.Immediately urged magic to build a barrier for himself with vines.

"I am indeed in favor of the trade in the heavens..." The angry fallen angels kept using the magic they were good at, and Yabel was a little annoyed. These fallen angels who lost their faith can only be described as disowning their relatives. Who knows where they heard the news of his betrayal ?Even he himself didn't know that he had betrayed the city of Antola and Hell! "But I haven't allowed them to enter Antora City now."

"Who gave the token? Can you still send it over by yourself?" Someone asked him loudly.

"I don't know." Yabel wanted to rush out of the encirclement, but he didn't know where the weakest part of the encirclement was.The bandages wrapped around his eyes were swallowed by the flames, and he opened his eyes blankly, but the fallen angel roared even more angrily, "He betrayed us! Just because of a pair of eyes!"

Eye?

His hands moved up against his cheeks, his eye sockets were not empty, there was a pair of silver eyes there, like a silver fox in the dark night, staring coldly ahead.

The vines that were originally under his control suddenly fell down, and the fallen angel's attack bloomed bloody flowers on his body. He shook his body and rushed out, but was quickly pushed back.He rolled on the ground, blood dripping from the stone on his forehead.

"Where's Sloat?"

No one answered him. They thought he was looking for rescuers, so they pulled him up for a while and cut his hands behind his back.

But they didn't know that his eyes were gouged out by Ent. Unless Sloat met Ent again, how could he get it?

My heart became inexplicably agitated. Sloter couldn't tolerate his betrayal, and he couldn't tolerate the other party's concealment. He didn't intend to understand why he had such a mentality, but the person who forced himself to be his sub had better be after he found him. Give him one of the best reasons to go missing.

He repeated, "Where's Sloat?"

His eyes came back, but Sloat was gone.That's why he managed to escape, but when he woke up, the warm magic circle on the floor seemed to imply the disappearance of one of his lives.Even if he didn't believe that Slote, who made him unconscious, would help him heal, but who else could use the white magic that his body received except Slote?What is that lost life?That feeling is exactly the same as Sloter who died before!

The annoyance in his heart almost swallowed his reason.

The blood watered the roots of the tree and made the tree grow rapidly. The soft and powerful branches cut off the fallen angel in half. I don’t think I have the right to take the blame for the result of our unanimous agreement. Do you also treat your city lord like this without considering the consequences?”

He looked at the fallen angel looking up at him extremely coldly, his silver pupils were like blooming ice flowers, stunning and cold, making them flinch subconsciously.

"Then how do you explain your eyes? When did the angel be so loving as to heal the fallen angel?"

"Then you should probably ask him instead of me."

Wrap the overly agitated Fallen around the tree trunk with vines.

"I escaped and killed all the angels stationed in the mansion. Whether you believe it or not, I am the same as you. The enemy of the fallen angel is an angel, so my enemy will not change, even in a few days. I killed one before... Now what we have to do is get in touch with Hell for a long-term plan, and any fallen angel who disagrees with me at this time will die here today."

His voice is not high, and even his words are full of coercion.Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish, this is a look that every fallen angel present has never seen.

Regardless of whether he was benevolent or not in the past, the butcher's knife is now hanging over their heads.

Whether he succeeds or fails in the end, a choice must be made now!

"Your Highness...I am the manager of the western region, and my name is Neil Dolan." The fallen angel offered to give up a person's position, and the boy reached out to him.

Yabel put on the mask again, covered the ironic smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook hands with him.