Who made you not earnestly create the world!

"Is there a dragon looking for me?" Metatron looked at Raguel in surprise.

"Yes." Raguel also looked puzzled, "an angel came to send a message, saying that there is a dragon family coming to the first heaven, saying that he has something important to see you, and he must tell you personally."

Metatron is also very puzzled, he has never been out of the heavens a few times, and he doesn't know any dragons except Dragon King Alves, but now a dragon suddenly appeared and said something important to him...

Metatron pondered for a while, and decided to go to the first heaven to see what the important thing the Dragon Clan said was.

That dragon family was actually an ordinary adult red dragon, and Metatron recognized his real body the first time he saw him.

The dragon clan was very nervous when they saw Metatron, and did not dare to look into Metatron's eyes after saluting Metatron. His Majesty Weiss has something urgent to discuss with you, may I ask if you can leave immediately?"

"Urgent matter?" Metatron raised his eyebrows, "I remember that I don't have much friendship with Alves, and Gabriel is in charge of the diplomatic work. If he has urgent matters, he doesn't ask Lucifer. Looking for Gabriel instead of looking for me? Are you sure you didn't look for the wrong angel?"

"No! Absolutely not!" The Dragon Clan was a little anxious, "I have repeatedly confirmed that His Majesty Alves is indeed looking for you!"

"Then tell me, why is he looking for me urgently?"

Hearing this, the Dragon Clan swallowed, and said in a low voice: "My king didn't tell you this, he just told me to find you, please go to the Dragon Clan's territory as soon as possible to discuss something important."

Metatron frowned, so vague, really suspicious.

Seeing Metatron's suspicious expression, the Dragon Clan was so heartless that he knelt down to Metatron, grabbed Metatron's robe and cried, "Your Highness Metatron, come with me! My king is really looking for you with something urgent! I beg you to come with me!"

"Alas, get up quickly!" Metatron was startled, and stretched out his hand to pull the Dragon Clan up.

The dragon directly hugged Metatron's thigh, "I won't get up if you don't go to see my king with me!"

Why is this trick so familiar... Could this Dragon Clan be Michael's little friend? !

Twitching the corner of his mouth in his heart, Metatron said helplessly: "Okay, okay, get up quickly, can't I go with you to the Dragon Clan territory?"

"Really?!" The dragon clan was overjoyed, "Can you go now?"

Metatron pulled away the Dragon Clan's hand holding his thigh, and replied, "I'll go with you after I tell my adjutant a few words."

"Your Highness Metatron, you are such a good angel!"

Metatron: "..."

Could this be the legendary good angel card? !

As soon as he came out of the heaven, the dragon changed from a human form back to its real body. The huge red dragon flew in the sky to lead the way, and Metatron flew beside him. The light of the human eye.

This also caused the red dragon next to him to take a sneak peek at Metatron's wings again and again, the salivation in his eyes was very obvious.Dragons are naturally fond of collecting shiny things.

Metatron was horrified by the eyes that wanted to pluck his feathers, and couldn't help but angrily said: "Can you stop watching? Concentrate on flying!"

Embarrassed by what he said, the red dragon immediately fixed his eyes and stopped peeking.

After flying for a while, the red dragon landed in a remote forest.Even if Metatron has never been there, he knows that this place will not be the territory of the dragon clan. He frowned and was about to ask a question when he saw the red dragon in human form shouting excitedly: "I brought you the Archangel too! You Give me back my son!"

what? !

With a sinking heart, Metatron spread his wings for the first time but failed to fly. Seeing the magic circle suddenly lit up under his feet, Metatron almost went crazy.

Damn, she was tricked!

This is a magic circle specially designed to deal with angels. It can not only trap angels, but the strength of trapped angels' whole bodies will be drained, let alone the use of holy power.

"Don't worry, your son is fine." Beria came out from behind the tree with a smile in his hand, holding a milky white dragon egg, "Thank you for your hard work, you are really good at tricking the Archangel out!"

"Son, give me back my son!" The red dragon didn't listen to what Beria said, and walked over quickly, staring at the dragon egg that Beria was holding.

"Give."

Beria smiled very innocently, grasping the top of the dragon egg with the five fingers of his right hand, and then loosened the five fingers——

The legs softened, and the red dragon knelt on the ground with a "plop", looking dully at the shattered eggshells in front of Belia, covered by a small, wet, unformed miniature red dragon. in eggshell fragments.

Beria looked at the red dragon with regret and said, "I'm so sorry, my hand slipped."

The red dragon's eyes were red, he looked at Beria fiercely and shouted: "I want you to pay for my son's life!!" Then he rushed towards Beria, and then...

His body was broken in two in an instant, but he didn't even touch the corner of Beria's clothes.

Metatron has been watching this farce with a blank face, even seeing the dragon eggs being smashed and the red dragon being killed in seconds, he didn't change his color at all.Facing the guy who helped the demons plot against him—even if he was threatened by the demons—he couldn't feel sympathy even if he died in front of him.

Metatron is just an angel, not the Father.

Beria, who killed the red dragon in seconds, looked at Metatron who was trapped by the magic circle, walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "Hello, Your Highness Metatron, I am Beria, the lord of the Demon Realm. "

"Devil Lord Beria," Metatron narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered, "I have heard about the name for a long time, and I thought that the legendary, moody, bloodthirsty and brutal Demon Lord Beria would be a strong demon. You have to be so...mother!"

Beria's appearance is indeed quite out of the mainstream of the appearance of the demons. Although the more powerful the demons are, the more beautiful they are, but every male demon has a strong body, like Asmodeus has a handsome face. face and body muscles.But Beria was different. Beria's face could only be described as exquisite and beautiful, and his black robe made his body even more slender and thinner.

It can be said that if it weren't for the strong dark breath on Beria's body, he would definitely be mistaken for an angel or an elf walking in the mortal world, because his appearance and body are too in line with the standards of angels and elves.

Beria was not angry either, instead he said with a smile: "Oh, who made my God like this kind of appearance? Although the demons are not loved by God now, that doesn't mean they won't be loved in the future, right? Such a face can please God in the future."

Metatron almost laughed angrily, glanced at the red dragon's body that had been cut in two, and said contemptuously: "Just a cruel and dirty race like you? Even if Father God no longer loves us angels one day, what's the point? There are elves and dragons! Even if all races are dead, Father God may not love you!"

These words hit Beria's wound, and Beria's face sank, but after a moment, he recovered his innocent smile, and said: "It's not convenient to talk here, if you are seen by an angel Alright, Your Highness Metatron, how about I take you to the Demon Realm for two days?"

Yes, it would be better to play for two days and finish his life by the way.

Metatron sneered, and directly activated the self-destruct ability hidden in the core of every angel, but after waiting for 3 minutes, Metatron was still standing in the magic circle.

Metatron's face turned pale, he looked at Beria coldly, and said word by word: "What did you do?"

"His Royal Highness Metatron, do you know how much time and energy I have spent trying to capture you?" Beria's tone seemed to be complaining to a friend, "I designed this magic circle just for you, just to To prevent you from blowing yourself up. In order to perfect this magic circle, do you know how many angels I caught and tested during the Demon War before it was perfected? Well... I think about it, there are eight hundred if there is not one thousand, it seems more than that .”

Metatron was so angry that his hands were shaking, he stared at Beria fiercely.

"Let's not talk about this, let's go back to the Demon Realm quickly, I have prepared a lot of good things for you." Beria said happily.

Metatron sneered: "Go to the Demon Realm? Okay, then you can untie the magic circle and see if you can take me to the Demon Realm!"

As long as the magic circle is untied, Metatron will be able to recover his strength. Even if Beria cannot be solved by then, it is safe to escape.

Beria smiled and said softly, "Do you think I'm not ready?"

Metatron's heart trembled, and then he smelled a burst of fragrance, then his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Opening his eyes in confusion, what came into view was a wall covered with torture instruments.

Metatron woke up in an instant, and he didn't panic. After looking around, he understood.

This is a torture room. Although there is no such thing in the heavens, he has never seen a pig running and has always eaten pork. He still knows what the torture room is like.

And it was while he was tied to the rack.

His hands were tied to both sides of the torture rack, his feet were tied up separately, and even a chain was tied around his neck. The most terrible thing was the bracelets on his two wrists, which were specially used to imprison the angel's holy power. Even higher than those used in Heavenly Prison.

Metatron scolded in his heart, Beria of Nima, do you need to be so cautious!

Before Metatron figured out how to escape, the door of the torture room was pushed in. Beria, who was dressed in black, smiled when he saw Metatron: "It's a shame that you woke up so quickly. It's the archangel, that angel didn't wake up until I dismembered him last time."

Metatron's body froze, he closed his eyes and tried to suppress the anger in his heart, the most important thing at this time is to be calm, not to be provoked and lose his mind, he told himself so.

After closing the door of the torture room, Beria walked up to Metatron and stared at the three pairs of golden wings on Metatron's back, his eyes were cold but he praised with a smile on his face: "It's so beautiful, I want it too." Want such a pair of wings."

Metatron couldn't hold back, and said sarcastically: "Of course, but unfortunately you can only look at it, even if you have wings, they are still black."

"It's not good to piss me off." Beria warned politely, and then gently stroked Metatron's wings, causing goosebumps all over Metatron's body.

Wings are one of the most sensitive parts of angels, and they are also the storage parts of angel power. Only partners and relatives and friends will touch each other's wings.

Metatron had never had his wings touched, not even Lucifer and the others, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Stop touching my wings like this, don't you mean you have a crush on me?"

Rao Beria was also stunned by this sentence, but he recovered quickly. He smiled at Metatron Junliang, and grabbed and slammed the hand stroking Metatron's wings!

Beria let go of his five fingers, and the golden feather in his hand slowly fell from Beria's hand. He smiled at Metatron, who was pale with pain: "Look, didn't I say it, it's no good to provoke me Yes, why don't you listen."