Diablo Destruction

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I couldn't believe it and rubbed my eyes. The three pairs of wings were still there, and I squeezed **** my waist. It hurt, not a dream. (First published by шщш.щ Novel Network)

I actually... saw the six-wing level... the strong? This is too unrealistic. It is clearly the first time to face Andalil, one of the four demon kings. In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the six-winged strongman. This script is too jumpy. Go on?

I have to admit that although I often have a big brain, I imagine a variety of gods unfolding, but I still basically prefer a smooth-paced day. I am very uncomfortable with this kind of script, both in terms of nerves and IQ.

No, this is not the time to say this.

"Alice, Lucia..." I panicked and looked around, and rarely yelled their names, in order to make the existence of the suspicion of blasting the sky look pitiful, and let me know what is going on.

"If I say they are safe, can you sit down quietly and have a chat with me?" Sure enough, maybe you don't want to waste time, or maybe you have peeped through my heart, and the other party made a peace with a gesture. Just sit opposite her.

Although it was only a one-sentence reply, but I do not know why I completely settled down. The words of the other party did have a magical power, which made me more convinced that the three pairs of wings were not furnishings or props.

Therefore, it is important to pick up the tail and be a man.

Realizing this, I obediently walked towards Shi Ting, sat down along the round stone table, and faced each other.

Obviously Andalier gave me such a terrible breath, even in the form of the holy moon sage wolf, I still felt out of breath, and my heart seemed to be trapped. But in the face of the six wings in front of me, I did not feel the slightest momentum. This is probably the so-called return to nature?

The light breeze with the smell of grassland flicked across my face, and I slowly found the feeling. The head that was always low and did not dare to raise, raised nervously, and happened to face each other's eyes.

In appearance, this is a lady in her thirties. The stone table is not big, so our distance is not as far as we think, it is only about four or five feet. From this distance, let alone the druid with bright eyes, even ordinary people, as long as it is not high myopia, You can also clearly see each other's appearance.

However, at this time in my eyes, the other person's appearance was just like watching flowers in the fog. This kind of feeling is not a real feeling. It’s not that there is a layer of mist covering the other party or mosaic, but a very mysterious feeling. Every minute outline on the face can be clearly seen, but combined. But I couldn't find a fixed feeling. It seemed to be ever-changing, and I could only describe it with feeling rather than something more specific.

A lady, she is beautiful and beautiful, and she is in her thirties. There may be a little bit of age characteristics on her face. She is dressed in a simple and not very expensive color dress, and the three pairs of dark wings behind her are drooping unassumingly. Perhaps the most conspicuous is the edge Laid down in the middle of three pairs of wings. The black hair curled on the ground when sitting down.

Dim, lazy, noble, elegant, indifferent, with a little mysterious middle-aged lady. Probably my entire impression of this suspected six-wing existence.

"Come on, don't be polite. Have a cup of tea to calm down." Recalling, there was already a cup of steaming tea, tea made by the strong six wings? I don’t know if I will add all the attributes after drinking?

I shivered while holding the tea cup and took a sip, um, quite sweet aftertaste, but it didn't work.

"Please...please, here is...you are...why am I..." There are too many questions I want to ask, but I haven't completely turned around yet. I feel dizzy, there is a step on the cloud On, light and unrealistic sense.

"Paradise Lost, Lucifer, I brought it."

"..." Hey, hey, it's too simple, it's almost catching up with Princess Sanwu. It's not good to talk so cool as a woman, wait, Lucifer?

My legs were soft and I almost slipped off the chair and fell to the ground.

Although there were guesses in my heart when I saw the three pairs of dark wings, but after hearing the facts, I found that my heart was not as big as I thought.

Sure...it really is. When it comes to the six-winged strong, who else can be besides these few? There is such a way to get me away from Andalil. Now, I don’t intend to doubt the identity and strength of the other party.

You pretend, do you try to **** food from Andalil?

After affirming the identity of the other party, I felt a little excitement [finally saw the legendary six-winged strongman] in my heart, and some were just full of anxiety.

I have this self-knowledge. With my current state of strength, I am not qualified to see this kind of existence. It is like the Seventh Giants. No matter what happens, I will not personally find a rookie adventure just out of the First World Roger Camp. Or, at least, I have to wait until I have the strength to match the seven giants to be able to see the true contents of these higher beings. I always thought that way, but now I have met an over-spec meeting.

To be honest, for this flattered treatment, I think that bad things are more than good things. The small life may not be squeezed, and the death will not die. The other party wants to kill me. I have already killed it, but there will definitely be big troubles on my head, not just It was as simple as trying to meet me and rescue me from Andalil.

Of course, in the face of such existence, you might be able to learn from it that some black history has been confusing yourself, which is an indirect benefit.

I was thinking about all sorts of things in my mind, and a cup of hot tea was quickly consumed by me without realizing it.

"Ten...Thank you very much for saving us from Andalil's devil's claws." First of all, thank you. Without her shot, the three of us are very dangerous. There may not be an opportunity to return unrestrictedly in front of Andalil. .

"You don't need to say anything for thanks. Andalil is my man in front of them, um..." The six-winged strong woman in front of her seems to be a little bothered to admit that the seven giants have a relationship with themselves, and slightly turned their heads to the side.

"Um... yes... is it?"

Speaking of this, I don't know what to say, blame Lucifer for not taking care of her? In the final analysis, the sins of the **** family so far, we never thought of counting them as fallen angels. That is to say, on the head of the real demon headed by Lucifer, on the one hand, there is no evidence to indicate that they are instructed. Secondly, even if there is evidence, it is in vain, and the wrist of the **** family. We can try it, but fighting with the fallen angel is completely daydreaming, the level is fundamentally different, and it is no different from shouting that I am going to attack an alien.

Pause. I think it's still a rare ride. Maybe this is the only chance in my life to ask more practical questions, but before that.

"Excuse me... Master Lucifer, what happened to my other two companions, I don't believe you, just..."

"Relax, although not out of difficulty, Andalil seems to have no interest in them." The six-winged strongman in front of him does not seem to be difficult to get along with, even with my suspicion of what she said. I answered readily.

Also...that is, they are still in danger? I didn't feel at ease because of this sentence, but instead became anxious. The fool, the little fox, quickly walked with the little ghost, what did he do? !

In fact, I also know that when I suddenly disappear like this, the little fox will definitely not leave me. More importantly, the little ghost, I am very worried that she will do something stupid.

Seeing the anxiety in my face, the opposite face smiled like a breeze. From her she couldn't feel the slightest bit of evil. After all, the fallen angel was originally an angel, although she disagreed with the current angel and finally broke up. But it does not mean that they have abandoned the original power attribute, so even if Lucifer in front of me gave me a bright and sacred feeling, I would not be surprised.

"It's really interesting, even for me, I haven't seen such a scene many times." Her hazy gaze was not on me, it seemed to have passed through obstacles. I don’t know where.

"Lu...Master Lucifer, can you make a bold request to bring my partners together, at least to keep them away from danger?"

"No." My bold request was immediately rejected.

"They are not yet qualified to stand here, as for the danger, um, rest assured, if it goes well, it will let you go back soon, without delaying too long."

"Huh... Huh?"

The first answer made me feel that the six-winged strongman who seemed to speak very well in front of me was indeed a proud existence. It was invisible, not always placed on the face at all times, but the pride that penetrated the bones and souls. .

The second answer made me exclaim, let me go back? Where should I go back to the little ghosts? Should I continue to face Andalil’s threats?

Let me think about it. At the moment of going back, taking Andalil has not responded, and letting the little fox take us back with unlimited return seems to be a good way.

Knowing that the strong man in front of him could not easily change his mind, I pondered the survival strategy.

"Okay, let's talk about the right thing, the reason for bringing you here." Drink the last bite of tea, and the small hand with thin black gauze gloves gently waved in front of your eyes. The tea set in front of you seemed to be drawn into the space. In the gap, disappeared out of thin air.

"Please tell me the truth." I was sitting on the edge, knowing that the drama was coming.

"It's still too early to call you, regardless of strength or situation, so our plan is still slightly disrupted, but this is an opportunity, so we still do it."

"Master Lucifer, what are you talking about..."

"Is there still no way to guess? Your IQ is really worrying, because of this, we couldn't even determine whether you were that person at first."

In this way, the lady in front of him paused, leaning back slightly, and the three pairs of wings behind him drooped softly.

"We, can we be qualified to stand on the same position as me, aren't we just so few?"

There are only a few, are you talking about those? I thought very quickly in my mind that Michael counted as one, and the Golden Dragon King counted as one. As for the Mermaid King, I don’t know if I have the right to let Lucifer count in, but the answer is quite clear. Except for Michael, the others seem to be all It is not the master who takes the initiative to find things.

"Master Michael?"

"Huh." Lucifer responded with a soft nasal voice, indicating nonsense.

"I didn't expect that, according to historical records, the two of you, who should be mortal enemies, would come together."

"It's not coming together, it's just the same purpose. You see, this time she's also mixed in? Is it just a strange move than me, otherwise you are standing in the Garden of Eden...oh , Probably it’s more appropriate to call the Holy Land, not the one I met, but Michael.”

Did Michael also shoot? I felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past, shocked.

Looking back carefully, although I was brought in without seeing anything, I did feel two breaths, as strong as Lucifer, but Michael was right.

It's just, I didn't expect that I turned into a sought-after, should I be happy?

"Then the two adults want to take me away..."

"Then I will say it bluntly."

The words had just finished falling, the leisurely back leaning on the chair, Erlang's high-legged Lucifer, suddenly leaned over, pressing Jiao's **** body close, holding the table with one hand, with a gorgeous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Little fellow, are you interested in joining us?"

"Ha...ha?"

I stared at Lucifer stupidly, as if meeting Velas at the vegetable market. She quickly walked towards me holding the vegetable basket, handed out a leaflet from the basket and said mysteriously in a low voice.

Master, have you heard of Amway?

One hundred thousand grass and mud horses are not enough to explain my surprise and madness.

"Plus... join you?"

"Yes, there are a lot of benefits, and the benefits are good, how about it, think about it a little? You are not losing money."

"No... even if you told me like this... first ask ~www.readwn.com~ can you refuse?"

"No." Lucifer's eyes narrowed, revealing the slightest danger, that this might be less than a ten thousandth of the power leak, it made me stand like a mouse and a cat, standing all over, with a cold sweat behind.

I can’t refuse it yet, I know that this is definitely a strange (transmission) strange (sale) organization, I should not be brainwashed immediately.

"Specifically, what should I do?"

"I like the speed with which you accept reality." Master Lucifer was very satisfied with the fact that I quickly realized the speed at which man made a knife and made me fish.

"Because the plan was slightly disrupted, I had to make some temporary adjustments. Let me see. With..." I snapped my fingers and the beautiful and dangerous lady in front of me pressed the upper body closer together, with a little charm The tone of the words speaks the words of a million grass mud horses.

"I am just missing a devil."

. . . (To be continued.)

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