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Chapter 134 Fallen Angel: Are you a fake devil (27)

Just when Lucifer came behind Xie Yan, a black afterimage flew past the audience and came to the stage.

The black halberd carries powerful and terrifying power.

Lucifer flapped his wings and quickly ducked sideways.

A burst of exclamations erupted from the audience.

The next second, another black demon appeared on the stage.

Mu Qing stood in the void, with six beautiful wings behind him. The soft feathers were so clear under the light that all the details could be seen, delicate, gorgeous, dreamy, and dark.

The black wings and silver hair are intertwined, creating a contradictory beauty of sanctity and evil.

Those dark eyes looked at Lucifer indifferently.

She raised her hand and the halberd returned to her hand.

She fought with Lucifer.

Lucifer looked at the complete wings behind Mu Qing, his eyes were filled with scarlet bloodshot eyes, a fierce flash of light flashed deep in his eyes, and the wound on his back ached faintly.

He couldn't beat Mu Qing at all.

but……

During the confrontation, Lucifer looked at Mu Qing's calm and indifferent face in front of him, feeling as if he had never known her before, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"So what if you are stronger than me? The reason why a strong person is strong is because he has no weaknesses, but your weakness has been clearly exposed."

The smile on Lucifer's lips was a little cruel.

His hand tightly grasped the black halberd in Mu Qing's hand, temporarily controlling Mu Qing.

At the same time, there was a vague black mist behind him, as light as running water, slowly rushing towards Xie Yan.

That is Lucifer's weapon, which can instantly paralyze and lure the target, causing the target to fall completely.

Mu Qing's eyes did not change at all.

He fiercely snatched the halberd from Lucifer's hand and continued to fight with him.

The young man's white fingers were like phantom butterflies, dazzlingly fast, and the sound of the piano was endless.

As if in conjunction with their battle, the passionate music of the piano seemed to grow toward the sky with the vitality of the rising sun.

The audience was stunned and stared at the stage without blinking.

They were initially frightened, but now they had adapted and began to guess that this might be a performance arranged by the concert.

Is this a special effect?It’s too realistic!

The battle between demons combined with the sound of the piano is inexplicably exciting.

The light followed them.

With a "Pfft" sound, the halberd in Mu Qing's hand penetrated Lucifer's chest. Her eyes were indifferent and contemptuous, like a god holding laws and sanctions in her hands.

A large amount of blood dripped down Lucifer's chest.

Lucifer's throat surged with blood, and he looked at Mu Qing solemnly. He grinned, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse, "So what? You have also lost the most precious thing."

"Really?" Mu Qing's voice was clear and pleasant, but she didn't take it seriously.

Lucifer narrowed his eyes and slowly turned his head to look.

The diffuse black mist was about to wrap up the young man. At this moment, a dazzling golden light burst out from the young man's body.

A pure white angel appeared in the sky, with golden light overflowing from his body. Gabriel's golden pupils were full of order and coldness. He held a bow and arrow in his hand, drew the bow string to its full length, and made a hissing sound.

Golden arrow feathers shot out of the air and hit Lucifer's chest hard.

Lucifer's body froze in the air. Starting from the black feather tips, it turned into black dust and mist and dissipated little by little. His eyes looked at Gabriel, full of hatred and unwillingness.

He always felt that his ending should not be like this...

"it is good!"

There was thunderous applause.

The stadium of tens of thousands of people was filled with boiling applause and shouts, almost breaking down the entire venue.

The audience stood up and looked excitedly at the demons and angels facing each other in the air, as well as the piano boy with his eyes closed on the stage, his expression almost pious.

The sound of the piano did not end, it gradually became gentle from intense.

Gabriel looked at Mu Qing with complicated eyes.

Mu Qing didn't look at him. With a wave of his halberd, all the lights following them above their heads exploded in an instant.

The entire venue fell into darkness.

Only the melodious piano sound flowed slowly, soothing the audience who had fallen into panic due to the sudden power outage.

The audience sat down one after another and closed their eyes. The darkness allowed them to immerse themselves in the sound of the piano better.

How to describe this kind of piano sound?

It was as if thousands of birds suddenly took flight, flapping their wings powerfully in the invisible darkness. It was the sound of fresh life.

When it is high, it is like wheat jointing toward the sun; when it is low, it is like the singing of a deep canyon.

Mountains, seas, snowfields, and four seasons seemed to appear before my eyes. The world returned to darkness, and the five elements of heaven and earth were re-outlined in the sound of the piano.

The last syllable of the piano sound fell, and the venue fell into silence.

The feeling of an abrupt end left them feeling empty.

The lights that were repaired urgently filled the entire venue again.

They saw the young man slowly opening his beautiful and bright eyes, taking his hands from the piano keys and placing them on his knees.

The stage lost its shadow of demons and angels.

It was as if everything that had just happened was their hallucination.

They seemed to have entered a dream storybook, experienced crises and thrilling adventures, and now, they have returned to reality.

The venue was silent for a few seconds, and then I remembered the applause like beating drums.

The audience was shouting Xie Yan's name.

Xie Yan stood up, put one hand on his chest, and clenched the other hand into a fist behind his back. His palms were covered with cold sweat, and he bowed gracefully for the curtain call.

He calmly walked off the stage and walked to a dark place where the lights could not trace him. His legs gave out and he fell down.

A slender hand held his waist and held him in his arms.

Xie Yan quickly hugged Mu Qing tightly, burying his face in her arms, smelling the familiar and cold scent of her body, his beating heart gradually stabilized, and his voice was crying, "It scared me to death."

Mu Qing put her hand on the back of his head and followed it comfortingly.

Xie Yan felt much better. He raised his head from Mu Qing's arms, his chin pressed on her shoulder, and suddenly saw the golden figure standing in the corridor.

In fact, he wears a white robe and his feathers are also white. Only his hair and eyes are golden, giving him an indifferent and golden look of holiness.

Xie Yan blinked his eyes and left Mu Qing's arms embarrassedly. He put his hands underneath and gently pulled Mu Qing's sleeves with the intention of asking.

It seems that this is what has always been in his body.

I didn't expect it to be an angel.

Still a pretty powerful angel.

He opened his eyes at that time and saw that it was this angel that saved him.

Of course, he felt that even without this angel, Mu Qing could protect him intact.

Gabriel looked at the two people standing together who couldn't hide their close relationship, and scenes of Mu Qing flashed through his mind.

He had seen her in various ways from Xie Yan's perspective.

Gentle and elegant, cold and indifferent, there were also moments that Xie Yan didn't notice but he did. Those were the hot, dark, forbearing and focused looks when she looked at the boy.

It was as if the Xie Yan she was looking at was a rare treasure she had discovered.

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