Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 160 Satan and the Angel 9
Lucifer's footsteps also stopped, and he looked down at Zhu Chu, with a smile in his twinkling black eyes, and said slowly, "Oh, I forgot that you are a little angel who hasn't fallen."

I am used to getting along with fallen angels, but this unexpected meeting with an angel who has not fallen, Lucifer's way of getting along has not yet changed.

What's more, just ask which little angel is as bold as Zhu Chu, who dares to follow Lucifer into the depths of hell.

After thinking about it, Lucifer stretched out his finger and touched the girl's forehead. The dark power wrapped her up in an extremely gentle way, isolating the power from hell.

It's still a little uncomfortable, but it's much better than before.

Zhu Chu's frown relaxed, and Lucifer's mood became happier for some reason.

He passed his hand lazily: "Little angel, do you want to hold me, or it will be bad if I get lost later."

The words that are obviously caring for people, but they are so utterly unworthy of beating.

No wonder it is the representative of arrogance among the seven deadly sins, Zhu Chu thought, quite suitable.

Going further down is the deepest part of hell. Zhu Chu couldn't guarantee that there would be no problems with this Seraphim's body, so he stretched out his hand to hold Lucifer.

The girl's hands were white and soft, with a temperature completely different from that of a fallen angel, as if it warmed her heart, and Lucifer's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

The little angel is really too simple.

The malice in his heart urged him to keep him all the time.

But this pure white was too clean, and Lucifer had some strange thoughts in his heart, thinking that he would lose something by doing so.

He didn't know how much perseverance he had used to restrain this thought.

The entrance to the ninth floor of hell was coming soon, and the bitter wind blew across his cheeks, almost frostbite him.

Zhu Chu held the neckline of the cloak tightly with his other hand, preventing the wind from blowing it up.

Lucifer took her a step forward, darkness flashed in front of her eyes, and then the wind stopped, and laughter could be heard in her ears.

The fallen angels built a city in the deepest part of hell. They flew in the sky and stretched their gray-black wings to their heart's content. Occasionally, a fallen angel would rush across the street with a newborn in their arms.

In the very center of the city, there is a black palace standing tall. The blood moon in hell is like a projection, hanging quietly behind the palace. Purple magic thunders fall from the dark clouds from time to time, with shocking power .

As soon as the scene in front of him faded away, Lucifer led Zhu Chu to the gate of the palace.

Sensing the master's return, the palace door slowly opened, and a fallen angel stepped out of it.

Beelzebub, the prime minister of hell who was gluttonous among the seven deadly sins, walked up to Lucifer and knelt down on one knee, bowing his head respectfully, but his tone was full of resentment: "See Your Majesty."

If Lucifer doesn't come back, the group of fallen angels and hell creatures who commit nympho every day should annoy Beelzebub to death.

As I said before, don't expect too much from hell creatures.

His Majesty Lucifer, before he fell to heaven, no one dared to blaspheme, and after he fell to heaven, he would not be contaminated with desire, and let those hell creatures fight to see who was the first to climb into this bed .

Beelzebub was slandering, when he suddenly caught a sharp eye, was there someone standing behind their Majesty?

(End of this chapter)