"By God? Sorry, we have our own immortal in China. We don't need your God to manage it! " Ye Shuang said coldly.

When Adam heard this, his face changed slightly: "well, this beautiful lady, since you want to say so, Adam will have to do it!"

"If you want to do it, do it. Don't talk nonsense here!" Ye Shuang said again.

The other angels here didn't fight. After all, even if they intervened, they might not be ye Shuang's opponent. Now it's better to let Adam fight ye Shuang.

Just when Adam was about to fight ye Shuang, he saw only a group of people here.

These people, like Adam, are foreigners, but obviously not with Adam.

The head of a swarthy foreign man grinned, showing his white teeth and said in fluent English, "Hey, partner, what are you doing? With so many people here, are you having a party here? "

"Warwick? You dark Council are here? " Seeing this man, Adam's face became serious.

Adam didn't expect that the dark house would send someone, but what he didn't expect was that the dark house would send someone.

Warwick, that's the father of werewolves!

This Warwick is not only powerful, but also physically terrifying. He's an S-class strong man.

This kind of S-class strong man is recognized in the underground world.

This is Warwick's strength.

It can even be compared with the twelve cardinals of Anglicanism.

Now Warwick is here, in Adam's eyes, but it's much harder to deal with than ye Shuang.

"We just came to have a look. We didn't want to do anything else. Adam, are you challenging a lady? It's not a gentleman's behavior Warwick said with a smile as he walked to yeshuang.

This Warwick showed a smile, then walked to Ye Shuang with an elegant posture, and said: "beautiful lady, nice to meet you. I, warkery, want to make a friend with you very much!"

As soon as Warwick got close to Ye Shuang, he could see the light of the sword flash in front of him.

Quick, this sword is so fast that even Warwick can't avoid it completely.

However, the power of this sword is too strong. Warwick's body retreats quickly. Even so, there is still a sword wound on Warwick's chest.

This sword wound cut from his right chest to his left abdomen, and even the beating internal organs could be seen inside.

Blood seeped from the wound, and Warwick's back was covered with cold sweat.

It's a terrible sword.

Wokery could feel that if his reaction was a little slower, the sword would cut his body in half.

Is this the ancient warrior of China?

Walkley's eyes were full of shock.

"Don't tell me, Manyi. Of course, if you want to die, that's the exception. I can take you on the road!" Ye Shuang said coldly.

"You Wockley's face changed when he heard it.

"Ha ha, Walkley, I didn't expect you to suffer such a loss!" Adam said with a smile.

"The ancient warriors of China are really powerful. They can already compare with me!" Wokery said this, only to see the wound in his chest began to heal.

The wound was obviously just caused, and now it has recovered at the speed visible to the naked eye.