The third angel opened his eyes and glanced around Hongye, her eyes fixed on her body. Her silent eyes surged out of her spirit. Looking at Hongye excitedly, she shouted: "My father, are you?"

Hongye was stunned for a while before she realized that the person the third angel called was himself.

However, Hongye was not confused. He just thought that the third angel had just been born, like an animal, and mistakenly regarded the creature he saw at first as a blood relative.

Qianxia jumped to Hongye and asked, "...husband, I don't remember that we have such a big child."

Hongye glanced at Qianxia and complained: "When will you joke?"

Qianxia casually said, "After being with you for a long time, I will naturally become over-talk."

This is the real situation. Hongye felt deeply about Qianxia's transformation. When she first met her on the battlefield in District 12, her expression was extremely cold, like a delicate doll, and she couldn't feel the anger of being a human being when she spoke. After the trip to the Middle East began, it seemed as if the ice had melted, and Qianxia's face finally began to appear with expressions other than indifference.

Qianxia asked: "Is it the superior angel?"

Hongye nodded: "Yes, you can meet the superior angel if you take any task, and it is the most troublesome third angel among the superior angels."

"The third angel, name, ability."

Hongye sighed and said, "The Third Angel, also known as the Angel of Death and Plague..." So Hongye briefly told Qianxia about the information of the Third Angel. After hearing this, Qianxia showed a solemn expression like Hongye.

She asked, "What should I do?"

Hongye spread her lightsaber with both hands and said, "What else can I do? Let's go straight. We should be glad that we met us when she was born, otherwise the impact would be immeasurable."

“…Isn’t you going to talk about it?”

Hongye spread her hands: "It is of course best to be able to talk, but even if the third angel talks, it doesn't make sense. Her ability is not controlled by herself. It's meaningless just to bring about death."

Although Qianxia felt that the third angel was a little innocent, if her ability was as Hongye said, there was indeed no second way to go except to eliminate it.

Hongye took the lead in attacking. The two lightsabers tore the rich darkness, and illuminated the third angel's slightly confused pretty face like lightning that crossed the sky. She looked at Hongye who was rushing towards her holding the lightsaber, and tilted her neck and shouted: "Sir, why?"

Her voice was clear and beautiful, but with an indescribable feeling of heartbreak, which actually made Hongye feel restless.

Does the voice carry a mental attack?

After thinking about this, Hongye replied: "Sorry, you recognized the wrong person." At the same time, Hongye told Qianxia in the communicator that the third angel's words were mentally attacked.

Hongye's lightsaber stabbed the Third Angel with a sword. However, what confused Hongye was that the Third Angel had been standing quietly like this, looking at Hongye with a sad expression, motionless, without counterattack or avoidance, allowing Hongye's lightsaber to penetrate her body.

Hongye was stunned because he saw that on the third angel's pretty face, two lines of clear tears were flowing down from his eyes.

She, is she crying?

What's going on, what's going on with this script?!

Hongye didn't understand, but didn't understand. As the most dangerous angel, facing the attack, Hongye had thought of various situations, how would she avoid it, how should she block the other party's escape route? Will she fight back, how would she use to fight back, and can she catch it? In a short moment, Hongye had thought about these questions countless times, but she never expected that things would develop like this.

The lightsaber, so easily and simply penetrated the body of the 1v5 upper angel. This death angel, who was supposed to bring destruction and plague, was killed like this?

Then, why was she crying? Why did she have such a sad expression?

It was like being betrayed by the person who was most respected and believed in the most, and was heartbroken from behind.

"In this way, will my father be satisfied?"

The third angel looked at the red leaves and said this.

Hongye looked at the blood dripping from the pierced wound and stood there. She was an angel, right? She came to this era to defeat the angel and save the world, right? Since she did nothing wrong, why did she feel like she was so confused that she felt as if she had done something unforgivable.

No! It must be the spiritual attack of the Third Angel. This is her method and must not be confused! Life that exists just to bring death is meaningless, and there is indeed nothing to say between you and the Third Angel.

However, even so, facing the crystal tears, Hongye turned his face and whispered: "I said everything, you have recognized the wrong person. When will the angels adopt the strategy of attacking their hearts?"

"No, it's because I felt the breath of my father that I have chased me all the way here, and I will never admit my mistake." The third angel's voice gradually fell, indicating that her life was gradually withering. "That's right, my father has forgotten everything."

As she said this, she stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch Hongye, but after thinking about her ability, the third angel's hand that extended was frozen in mid-air.

At this moment, a strange feeling surged in Hongye's heart. For some reason, he actually withdrew his lightsword and reached out to grab the third angel's hand. However, Hongye's movement was half a step late. Before Hongye grabbed her hand, the third angel's figure blurred after leaving a sad smile and disappeared in front of Hongye's eyes.

“…dead…?”

The red leaves whisper.

Qianxia shook her head: "The angel of the superior is not so easy to die, she just ran away. Let's go, I guess the others have been waiting for a long time, so it's time for us to go back."

“…Can you track her down?”

Qianxia said: "Although I can feel the breath of an angel, I am not a hound. How can I track such a teleportation escape be so simple?"

Hongye nodded, disarmed her armor and left with Qianxia.

Qianxia naturally heard the conversation between Hongye and the Third Angel, but she didn't ask Hongye anything. In addition to her complete trust, she also knew that Hongye herself had no clue about what the Third Angel said. The random questions were just a little trouble.

Hongye walked out of the dim and damp underground passage. When the sun shone down, she couldn't help but sigh deeply. The third angel was dangerous enough to let her move. However, it should not be too difficult to find her trace. After all, as an angel that brought about plague and death, she could not control her own abilities, so her characteristics were obvious enough. It was only a matter of time before she wanted to see her trace.

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