Lord Demon King is a monster

This has always been Cahill's question, half white, half black wings, is the fall from the sky unfinished or what it means.

Cahill showed an absolute thirst for knowledge, but Iliad had no interest in it, and with a big wave of his hand, he used magic to pull Cahill behind him.

"I don't want to know about that. I want to tell you that he belongs to hell now, and it's up to me to kill or cut me. What are you, you dare to control my territory."

Ruined!Cahill began to choose whether his life was important, and he chose to escape with the archangel; or it was important to return to the real world, and he chose to stay with the Demon King and be punished by him as a crime of treason.At that moment, when he looked at Samuel with thoughtful eyes, he had already made a decision, but the demon king turned his back to him and didn't see it.So when Samuel teleported behind the devil to take him away, although he was still thinking about something, his body naturally followed the person who wanted to take him away.

Eliade quickly found Cahill who was about to be taken away. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but only touched the cold fingertips of the other party. The disappearing touch and coldness caused his heart to throb suddenly.

It was the end of summer in the human world at that time, the woods were green, and the sun was shining through the shade of the trees in the early morning, so it was cool and cold, but it was extremely scary for Cahill.Samuel, who was walking through the woods with him in his arms, found that he was afraid of the light shining through the stars. He was surprised and pitiful, and said in a low voice with a complicated expression: "I didn't expect that you fell into the sky and gave up your magic in heaven, otherwise you would have given up your spells in heaven. You will not be afraid of the sun. In the past, you loved the sun the most, and would stay there from early morning until the angel made the sunset.”

Hearing what the Archangel said, Cahill didn't understand why the former Cahill gave up magic.Seeing the sympathetic and painful expression of the archangel, he quickly relieved: "Isn't there no way? If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. What makes me strange is that I am not white without the sun, and I am still a person. I look like a rough guy, in fact, being a rough guy is pretty good, no one says I’m sloppy if I don’t shave, haha.” Cahill proudly stretched out his hand to touch the stubble on his chin, the stubble was so sticky itch.

Samuel smiled, and gently cast a golden circular enchantment around them, and Cahill immediately felt the pain on his body disappear.

Before Cahill had time to thank the Archangel for his beautiful face, the next second, a tree fell in front of his eyes, blocking their way.Immediately afterwards, several trees were broken, and the leaves on the trees flew in the air for a while, blocking a lot of sight.

When the last leaf fell to the ground, they were surrounded by fallen trees.Iliad is standing on a tree. He is stern and dressed in a black robe, with the green forest as the background. In fact, this picture is very deep, but Cahill can’t help complaining about how life can’t be pointless when he sees the demon king surrounded by a piece of green. Green.The invisible confrontation between the Demon King and the Archangel released so much pressure that he could only suppress his smile.

This time the Demon King didn't talk nonsense with the Archangel, and started fighting directly.He rolled up the leaves around him, and the leaves immediately turned black. When the black leaves gathered and flew into the sky, Cahill felt that this scene seemed familiar.

The archangel held Cahill and flew to the sky to fight, and he had already spread his wings in the middle of the air. At that time, a soft light filled the surrounding forest.There are three pairs of pale golden wings of the archangel—these are the most noble six wings of an angel.Cahill is surrounded by golden wings, looking at the angel holding his blue eyes, his golden hair echoes the light golden wings, what a shocking beauty this is!

In the next second, the leaves turned into a jet of black fire, and rushed straight to Samuel's wings in mid-air with a fast and precise force. The barrier imposed on them immediately broke, and scattered like white air.

Samuel saw that Eliade deliberately avoided Cahill's side. He first cast an enchantment on Cahill and pushed him behind a tree to hide.Then cast a spell to create an angel made of water. The angel flapped its wings and turned into a water column to meet the black fire released by Iliad. In an instant, the crystal water collided with the black fire, and there was a loud "bang"...I don't know what it was The fire ignited the water, but the water extinguished the fire, leaving only white steam in the air.

"Did you send someone to steal the painting in the Holy Court last time?" Samuel kept on attacking as he spoke, using the water jet to counter Iliad.

"Hmph, why do you think that I will send someone to steal the painting." Iliad turned over and flexibly avoided the water jets coming from all directions, taking the time to say this, and then turned sideways to avoid a water jet.

Both the devil and the archangel were extremely fast, and it was difficult for Cahill, who was hiding behind the tree, to see their movements clearly.But it was enough to hear the constant speed of their conversation during the fight, and he felt that the devil would not be guilty of sending his men to steal a painting.

"Your broken painting, others see it as a treasure, and I don't need to send my men to take it. I will take it away, and then throw it away like garbage."

Huh!The devil not only likes to catch ghosts and make trouble at the Archangel’s birthday party, but also steals the paintings of the Archangel. Even Cahill, a straight guy like Cahill, thinks this love story is more interesting than watching the love between the Devil and Anita. much.

Hearing what he said, the archangel was in a daze for a while, and the demon king gathered a black fireball in his hand at the right time to hit him where his defense was weak. It brushed against Samuel's wings, and one of Samuel's wings was glowing at the top. The golden feather immediately burst into flames.He extinguished the flame indifferently, and instantly released a huge barrier made of light to protect his body.

"The vampires and werewolves that have mutated in the human world recently were also made by you?"

"I don't want to create that mutated inferior creature. If I want to create it, it must be unprecedented. So you came to the blood clan to investigate this matter, or to seduce my people?"

The Demon King said viciously, trying to break Samuel's barrier even more aggressively, and took the time to turn his head and give Cahill a warning look.It's just that their speed was so fast that Cahill, who was busy watching the battle, couldn't see them clearly.

"If you want to know, then beat me first, and Cahill let you take it away, just like you said. But you ruined my painting, how can I show mercy to you?"

Cahill immediately lost his composure when he heard that, Archangel, is it really okay for you to betray me so blatantly in front of my face in broad daylight?

"Do you think you can really beat me? You should stop talking nonsense to me. I will take him away no matter what."

Then the two of them came and went, and the Archangel, who had been on the defensive, also became aggressive, and every time he took the initiative to attack, he aimed at the weakness of the Demon King.The two of them made a mess in the woods, and the birds ran away. In addition to the tree that Eliard had brought to stop them before, there were more trees that were either broken and fell to the ground or burned by fire.However, in terms of Cahill's position, it seemed that a safe mode had been set, no matter how much they fought, they would not be able to affect him, and the area with him as the center was always intact.In other words, these two people are bulls, and they have their own GPS navigation in every fight.