Angels and Eight Generals

Come on, think about it...

His fingertips touched the hard armor-like clothes embroidered with various patterns, and then the majestic face painted with black and white totems. Even so, he still saw the gentle smile under the makeup. Always looked into his eyes with a smile.

"Ivans, do you want to betray your mission?" A majestic voice suddenly sounded in Ivans' mind.

Ivans stretched out his hand to press his aching head, trying to resist the voice trying to control his body.

Seeing the strange behavior of the man in front of him, Cao Luo stretched his hand forward, and just as he was about to touch the man's shoulder, Ivans suddenly raised his head. Although there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead, his face had the same smile as before. .

He put down his hand and said, "Cao Luo, are you willing to believe me?"

Cao Luo was taken aback, then nodded, "No matter what you do, I will trust you."

"That's what you said!" Ivans looked up at the poinciana full of red petals, "If possible, I really hope to know what important day this season of next year will be for the little strawberries..."

"Ivan... think...?" Cao Luo showed a puzzled expression on the man who suddenly changed back as if nothing had happened, but the confusion was immediately resolved in the next moment.

Tens of thousands of feathers slowly peeled off from the wings on his back, gathered in his hands, and gathered into a sharp thin sword shining with silver light. Unlike the broad sword he had before, this thin sword represented the aggregation of all his powers.

As the power inherited by the Archangel, everything will end like this...

A sound of piercing into something suddenly sounded, and everyone's faces were stunned. Time seemed to freeze, and a bright red liquid splashed out from the pierced wound, staining the sand. A spot of dark red.

Blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, the seemingly weak body slowly raised his head, and looked at the blond man with an unbelievable expression in the sky with his firm eyes, a faint voice of determination that could not be ignored came from the orbit of the wind. In Bailie's ears.

"I will not abandon my mission, and I really want to stay here, so... is the best choice."

Holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, he stabbed the silver sword that was already on his chest into a deeper place, and the tip of the sword pierced out from the back with wings. He closed his eyes, and his powerless body fell to the ground.

"Evans──!"

Swish──!

A figure flew down from the sky and came to Ivans faster than Cao Luo. Gabriel looked at Ivans who fell on the ground with his usual cold eyes. The difference was that this time there was an extra Bits of complicated emotions swirled in the pupils.

He stretched out his hand to hug him, and the silver sword that was stuck in his chest suddenly turned back to thousands of feathers, the same pure white, the same holy, and returned to Evans' wings.

"It's stupid to choose such a path..."

"Let him go!"

Gabriel followed the voice, and a face full of anger came into view instantly. He paused and said coldly, "Stupid Eastern God, do you want to keep the corpses of our Western Angels?"

"He's not dead!" Cao Luo raised his magic weapon, his face downcast.

Gabriel raised his eyebrows, "Even if he didn't die, are you confident that the angels of the West can continue to survive in your filthy land of the East?"

Cao Luo was taken aback.

"You human beings are full of filthy desires, which are deadly poison to us, and your painful emotions will cause us to get sick. Compared with our heaven, your place is not suitable for angels to live in. Do you know this?"

Gabriel looked at Cao Luo who responded speechlessly, "You who don't understand these things at all, why do you leave an angel in the mortal world! How can Gabriel, the Archangel of Battle, be something you can bargain with? Evans is an angel, only heaven is suitable for him!"

Cao Luo gritted his teeth. He had no way to refute his words. Heaven...is the best place for Ivans...the place he should return to...

Gabriel glanced at Cao Luo behind him, then at the face in his arms that was slightly similar to himself, and snorted coldly.

The six-winged wings spread wide, and as soon as they flapped, the figure immediately flew into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.

"Really, you threw me directly into the tree. You really don't know how to respect the elders and the virtuous!" Jesus rubbed his sore buttocks, waved his hand, and a white cloud immediately floated over.Jumping onto the cloud with a whoosh, he adjusted the accelerator, and with a whoosh, disappeared into the cloud together in the direction Gabriel left.

After the seven people guarding the barrier felt that the mourning around them had stopped, they withdrew their divine power one after another and walked behind Cao Luo who looked downcast.

"Cao, General Cao..."

"I'm fine. Heaven is better than here." Cao Luo, who had changed back to a mortal, stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, his shoulders began to shake non-stop, and a few tears began to fall from his resolute face.

He is General Cao, a member of the Eight Family Generals. It is absolutely impossible for him to "cry". But now, he feels so sad that he can't even keep a person he likes. so painful...

"Cao Luo..." The seven of them turned back to ordinary people one after another. Zhang Guang stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder. It was the first time he saw his partner cry. How can I comfort him?

Suddenly, He Jiashan stretched out his hand to the back of Cao Luo's head, pressed his head against his chest wearing a talisman shirt, and said softly, "It will be better if you cry."

In a word, Cao Luo's emotions and reason were stirred, and the cry of regret resounded in the park. Regardless of other people's eyes, he wanted to cry, and he just wanted to cry, just like when he was a human child in the mortal world. The remorse and sadness of the loved ones and relatives are constantly spinning in the heart. Xi Chi can take away the pain by crying, but... if you really cry, will there be no more pain?

Evans...I want you to return to the best environment for you, please...don't die, live, don't die...

Western Heaven──

"Well……"

A blond angel lying in the "Qing" slowly opened his eyes. He didn't know how long he had slept, but he felt very tired, and then his chest felt very painful... He lowered his head and touched the faint scar on his chest, The pain of being pierced by the sword in the heart was once again pulled out of the deep memory.

He felt very painful, not the pain of being penetrated by an object, but the pain of not being able to be with that person from the heart.

Why is he still alive when he should be damned, and returned to the heaven; he feels so painful, why he wants him to understand love but not let him stay with love, he feels so painful, I really want to see him...

Stretch out your hand to touch the glass-like wall that surrounds you. Surrounding your body are small floating dots of light, which are the appearance of an angel before it takes shape. Each light dot is a soul. The gestation in the body of "Qing" can create an angel.

Staying in this mother body that conceived angels, Evans seemed to have returned to the time when he was still unformed a long, long time ago.A warm breath surrounded the surroundings, and drops of tears began to slide down the face quietly.

"I miss you so much, Cao Luo, I want to stay by your side..."

There was no sound in the vast hall, as if reflecting Ivans' mood, cold and sad...

"If I could, if I could choose, I don't want to be an angel..."

I want to be a mortal in the eastern land, and I can be with you.

"I miss you so much... I miss you so much..." The six wings opened, wrapping Ivans' body quietly, and he buried his head in his knees, crying softly.

"It's so pitiful that such a thing happened to a child."

Ivans raised his head and looked around surrounded by souls, confused.

Who is talking?Illusion?

"I am Qing, the mother of all angels." The voice seemed to detect his doubts and answered the question in his heart.

"clear!?"

The gentle voice like a woman chuckled, and all the souls suddenly rushed to Ivans' side at that moment, and gathered into a shape, a shape like a woman in a soft dress.

"Is it painful? Separated from the person I like..."

Ivans bit his lower lip lightly, lowered his head slowly, "It hurts...it hurts..."

"Son, would you like to hear a word from me?"

Evans nodded.

"Heaven is not the most suitable place for you, as long as you are willing to believe, there will be miracles."

Ivans froze for a moment, looked at the figure walking towards him, felt the warmth of her crouching down and reaching out to hug him, and patted his back as if to soothe the pain in his chest.

"Waiting, there will definitely be results, and what you should do now, besides waiting, is to cry loudly and cry out all the pain."

Hearing the woman's words, Ivan's eyes warmed up. He folded his wings and reached out to hug the figure of light spots. Tears began to fall continuously, and a sour cry sounded in the vast hall.

"Wait...there will definitely be a result." The woman's words seemed to be prophesied in the gemstone, her face turned aside, looking at the carved carved door, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"It's so pitiful, crying so badly..." Jesus shook his head and sighed, and from time to time he gave a few tragic eyes to the battle angel Gabriel beside him.

Gabriel snorted, "I'm just doing my duty."

"Does it have to be him?"

Gabriel pursed his lips, "Don't even think that I will fulfill the plan in your mind, don't forget, the East has ordered us to kill us in the West, and all of this is because of you, so now I am only protecting my The successor, besides the inheritance has been completed, his position must be taken."

Jesus scratched his head and complained, "It's not all my fault! The Jade Emperor in the heaven