Who made you not earnestly create the world!

"It's really troublesome for you, Your Majesty Angus."

In the elf palace, Gabriel said to the elf king with a gentle face full of gratitude and guilt.

Outside the Elven Palace, countless angels and elves are depicting a large number of complex divine lines, the holiness and nature are blended together, distinct and harmonious.

"No, it's nothing." The elf king smiled, reserved yet intimate, "The elves and the angels are natural allies, and it is a happy event for the elves that the little angels are willing to travel with the elves, so why is it troublesome? "

"But when the time comes, we have to let the elves guard the little angels' travel and accept the entertainment of the elves. After all, it is too much trouble for the elves." Gabriel smiled wryly.

Angus chuckled, "Your Highness was just joking, not to mention that you gave the elves so many Holy Light Stones as compensation this time, isn't it what elves should do as an alliance to entertain and protect the cubs of the angel family? You are so polite. I'm terrified. I heard that the little angels will go to the Dragon Island of the Dragon Clan when they leave the Eternal Mountain Range?"

Seeing that Angus was deliberately changing the subject, Gabriel also answered with a smile: "Yes, the elves and dragons are the closest allies in the heavens, and the clans of the two clans are existences that every little angel must know .”

This is not only to let the little angels understand the relationship between the angel family, the dragon family, and the elves, but also to strengthen the relationship between the dragons and the elves.

After all, Mortal Realm is becoming more and more dissatisfied with Celestial Realm.

Gabriel and Angus looked at each other with a smile, tacit understanding and friendship.

—Only they themselves know what they are thinking.

At this time, an angel hurried over and said that there was something wrong with the divine pattern, so Gabriel apologized to Angus and left, leaving Angus alone on the balcony of the elf palace, watching the angels and elves draw. There are powerful and beautiful divine patterns.

"King." An elf came up behind Angus and knelt respectfully on one knee.

Angus didn't look back, and looked into the distance with a smile on his lips, with indescribable dignity and elegance: "Argus, if there is any 'accident' when the angel family travels to the elf family, you will never think about it again in your life." Step into the Eternal Mountains!"

"King?!" The elves looked up at the king of their elves in astonishment and shock.

"I know you hate the angels," Angus slowly turned around to look at his people, his emerald green eyes were warning, "but the angels and elves are natural allies, put away your little Think about it, as long as an angel has any 'accident' in the elves - I don't think you want to experience the madness of the angels."

Those white hairs are a group of lunatics who protect their shortcomings!Angus added in his heart with a sneer.

Yagus bit his lip and bowed his head.

Angus glanced at him lightly and said, "Go out." Then he turned around and looked into the distance.

After Argus left, another elf knelt behind Angus, and Angus whispered: "Look at Argus, and be careful not to be discovered."

"Yes."

I didn't expect that I would have to monitor my own people one day.

Angus smiled wryly and shook his head helplessly.

Argus, Argus, why do you want to contact the demons?Although angels are a bit noble, they are honest, holy and noble in character.But what about the group of demons?Contact with them, maybe you will be gnawed until there is not even a scum left.

——Magic World——

The demon's banquet is either bloody or obscene, and the theme is either a variety of sexual abuse displays or bloody killings, and the soundtrack is the same screams and obscene/sound/language.

It made Beria feel bored and bored every time, especially the ugly and impatient faces of those middle and low demons at the climax of the banquet made Beria extremely disgusted.

Beria leaned lazily against the wall with his arms folded, with a gentle smile on his face, and looked at the demon feast in the middle of the banquet—seeing how a group of demons teased and killed seven or eight creatures from the mortal world feast of blood.

At this time, a demon came over and whispered a few words in Belia's ear, and then bowed his head respectfully.

After a moment of silence, Beria chuckled lightly, nodded and said, "I see, let's go down."

The demon immediately bowed silently and left.

"Sure enough, you are hiding here again." Asmodeus walked over with a red tide on his face, and he knew that he had some kind of intense body movement a few minutes ago.

Beria glanced at him, his gentle smile was incompatible with the blood-red feast, "Don't you like banquets the most? Why come to me when you have time?"

Asmodeus sneered, "Why are you pretending to be stupid, only those fools inside don't know the real theme of this banquet."

Bella smiled.

Asmodeus rolled his eyes and said directly, "The Chaos Dragon has occupied the first four layers of hell."

"So?" Beria still smiled gently.

"You understand what I mean." Asmodeus was not angry when he saw Beria pretending to be stupid, his mouth curled up, and his voice was low and sexy, "I don't care what you think, but—for The interests of the demon world and my power, I am happy to change an ally. Beria, I am also the lord of the demon world, and I do not lack partners."

After finishing speaking, Asmodeus glanced at Beria with a half-smile, turned and left without hesitation, and walked towards the group of demon lords who were also watching from the sidelines.

Beria didn't look at the back of Asmodeus leaving, he touched his chin, and after a while, he chuckled and bent his eyebrows, his warm voice was as soft as whispering to his lover: "Oh, interesting... "

Angels, elves, demons.

--really interesting.

The smelly blood splashed, the hand holding the long sword inserted the sword, and with a little force, the blood from that body sprayed out, it didn't matter if the smelly blood splashed on the body, the hand quickly repeated the previous action with the sword, and In less than a second, that body was torn apart, and the pieces of flesh were scattered all over the ground...

"Lucifer!"

With a tremor in his heart, Lucifer came back to his senses, raised his head and asked coldly: "What's the matter?" His hands were tucked into the wide sleeves without a trace, the clean and white hands were trembling uncontrollably, and those perfect hands were still left behind. Seeing the feeling of fighting with a sword, and... more and more clear, and more and more used to it.

"Lucifer..." Walking to Lucifer's side and bending down, Michael's childish face was full of worry, "You've been very strange recently, did you encounter something unhappy?"

Seeing the worry overflowing in Michael's clear eyes, the coldness in his heart slowly receded, and even the illusion in his hands disappeared without a trace.Lucifer's expression softened, he stretched out his hand and patted Michael's head, "It's okay, it's just that I have too many things to do recently and haven't had a good rest."

nonsense!

Michael pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, his fiery red bangs covered his fading eyes.

No matter how stupid he was, he could still tell the difference between not having a good rest and murderous intent. Just now, the aura on Lucifer's body was like those of those demon lords—cold, terrifying, bloody, dark...

Lucifer pulled a chair for Michael to sit down, then propped his chin with one hand and said, "It's not impossible for you to participate in this little angel's outing."

Michael's big fiery red eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth were greatly curved, making his face look more childish like a child.

Seeing Michael like this, Lucifer couldn't help laughing, but this smile had a bad meaning, "As long as you take over my job until the day when the little angel goes out."

Hearing this sentence, Michael was stunned, thinking that he had heard it wrong, he scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Well, I didn't hear clearly just now, Lucifer, can you say it again?"

"No, no, you heard that right, Michael." Lucifer chuckled lightly, his beautiful blue eyes staring straight at Michael, like an irreversible order, "Before the little angel travels , you must take over all my jobs."

The room was silent for a minute, and with a bang, Michael fell from the chair with a dumbfounded expression...

Seeing Michael's cowardly behavior, Lucifer rubbed his forehead inwardly, and said with a sneer: "I'm not discussing with you, from tomorrow you'd better sit on this chair for me to work obediently, if Let me find out...hehe."

Michael, who opened his mouth to refuse, trembled in the "hehe", and then... his face was ashen.

After Michael ran away in tears, Lucifer still couldn't hold back, and sighed with his hands on his forehead.

Father God, do you think that I am usually too serious, so you gave me such a funny adjutant?

Father God...

The azure eyes suddenly became deep, and the breath was full of blood, and everything in sight was covered with blood. The screams and screams echoed in the ears, and the pieces of meat and severed limbs were flying in the air. The sword has long disappeared, and the hands are constantly tearing and exerting force, and the warm blood splashes on the face and body, non-stop, non-stop...

By the time Lucifer came back to his senses after panting, the room was already a mess, everything was shattered into powder.

Lucifer lowered his head and looked at his perfect hands with sharp joints. They were clean, fair and beautiful. No one would have imagined that these hands had torn apart the bodies of many living beings. The blood stained on those hands was always Dried up.

Putting his uncontrollably trembling hands into his sleeves, Lucifer suppressed the killing intent and fear in his heart. After raising his head, Lucifer's beautiful face only remained confident, proud and clear as always. The beautiful azure eyes are only filled with unchanging self-confidence...and firmness.

--it's beautiful.

Above the Nine Heavens, the silver-haired deity was very satisfied with Lucifer at this moment.

All the Archangels are powerful, but that's just their strength.With great strength, lofty status, and superior life from birth, all Archangels are naturally excellent and powerful.

But in the Demon Realm, just being strong is useless.Without actual combat experience, without being stained with blood, if Lucifer is rashly allowed to intervene in the demon world, even if he is as powerful and wise as Lucifer, he will only perish in the hands of those scheming and experienced demon lords.

The Devil Realm is not the Heaven Realm, and those guys won't listen to anyone obediently.In the Demon Realm, sometimes bloody suppression is more useful and more recognized than benevolent education.

Lucifer, who has been living in the heavens, is holy and dazzling, but Lucifer, who has undergone bloody baptism, has washed away his holiness and youthfulness.It was obviously unchanging self-confidence and firmness, but the trace of blood in every gesture made Lucifer even more eye-catching and beautiful, so beautiful... so dangerous.

Lucifer; Lucifer

The silver-haired deity slightly curved its mouth.

However, after the bloody baptism, he is so eye-catching, so what kind of magnificence should Lucifer, who abandoned the title of "Phil" and became the king of the devil world, look like?

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The time has come again~~Sister Chuyan~~

Thank you girls, especially sister Chu Yan for your support, Zhou Geng is here

In order to avoid being complained by the girls, the author is trying his best to try the weekly update~~~ If there is no accident, the weekly update will definitely be fine!Each update time is usually on Saturday or Sunday (≧▽≦)/

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