Son of Satan

"I took a few steps back, I haven't forgotten what good this man did to Hesme just now.

"Hey! Don't get so close, I haven't showered for a few days."

"good body!"

Hearing this, I folded my hands on my chest, and suddenly felt that this action was a bit silly.Put it down again, or go to put on some clothes.

After getting dressed, that guy was still there. Before the dark green flames, he looked like a god of death in a cloak.In his hand he held a tiny feather. "Where did this come from?"

"My bat has recently molted. As you know, it has a lot of hair." The little kid is probably moulting recently, and his feathers often shake the room. No matter how many times I tell him, he likes to play Shake his little wings before going to sleep.The consequence of his behavior is to make the whole room full of hairs.

The man smiled, "The bats that come to your house are more special than others, even the feathers are so distinctive."

"Haha! That's it!" I sneaked a glance, could it be a fake? ? ? ?But found a bigger and thicker feather on the shelf.

Following my line of sight, the man picked up the feather.

I know my smile must be very stiff now, can I say that it is my chicken?That one is a chicken feather! ! !

"Isn't this your chicken feather?" The man twirled the black and shiny feather with his index finger and thumb. (Baidu search for the fastest and most stable update of Literary Network)

"Then...then what!" The fire is getting bigger and bigger, can you put it out first?

Strange, I thought the fire would spread throughout the house, and I should even be prepared to carry money to escape.I saw that the pile of flames was still only burning on that pile, and there was no tendency to spread to other places.

The house still smelled of burning paper, and the man holding the feather made me feel guilty.

I dare not him, and I dare not run away.Just stare at the fire.

This person is really awesome, and the fire is too technical.Except for the few books that were burning, even the shelves were intact.

"Jay, save me! Save me!" A faint voice came from the fire.

I thought I had an auditory hallucination, but listening carefully, it really came out of the fire.Just about to rush over to check the situation, the huge monster in front still didn't dare to move.

The man's fire turned his attention to the feathers again.

While he was not paying attention, I rushed over at the speed of light, picked up the burnt wreckage and ran away.But just as he stepped out of the door, he was bounced back by an invisible barrier, and lay on the ground with his feet upturned.

Wow!Burning me to death, I didn't realize how hot the fire was just now.Now it's so hot I want to throw it all away.

The man had no expression on his face, a flame ignited in his palm, "give it to me!"

"No!" Wow!So hot!So hot! ! !

The burning pain spread from the palm of my hand to the brain nerves, and I was on guard against the man.This is the first time I feel that I have such a backbone, little boy, if I make a heroic sacrifice, remember to set up a hero grave for me!

But would it be useless to lose his life for a few books?I became famous and died before my mission of honoring my ancestors was completed. Is it considered an untimely death?

Heaven is jealous of talents, are you talking about me?

Satan, please remember a hero who stood up for justice to the end.

"Just now I thought you were nice, but now I think you are more of an eyesore than this!" A strong flame swept over.

Little brat, remember to set up a hero grave for your brother!

boom!There was a loud noise, and a bright light was pushed around like an atomic bomb.

I opened one eye, turned around, and finally stopped at the tall figure in front of the window.

From the bottom up, the sun shines behind him at an oblique angle of 4°.The royal blue robe is gorgeous and noble; the onyx buttons on the neckline emit a dazzling blue light.

Then there is a face that is too perfect to be picky. The bloodthirsty bat between the brows is bloodthirsty and enchanting, but it is no match for the pair of penetrating purple eyes.

The long hair like splashed ink is draped behind her like running water; it sways slightly with the wind, clear and clear.

He folded his hands, and the bracelet on the black gloves was dazzling red.

I couldn't help but feel stunned. Unlike last time, Chris now has the danger of bloodthirsty.But I was still hopelessly addicted, and I didn't let go of his expression.

Chris didn't lie on the ground and raised his hand to put out the burning fire.

My eyes followed him and finally settled on the man.

The man's complexion was not very good, and he was even a little excited.

Chris said: "Ashamai, so you are here, and the army that came to Giovanni can get off work early."

Chris's tone was very relaxed, similar to saying: The weather is fine today.

Ashamai took off the black lump on his body, and I knew his appearance clearly.

The face covered with blue veins was ferocious and terrifying, and now it was twisted.Obviously got by someone.

Ashamai said: "Dear Your Majesty Chris, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all. But there is one thing that has changed." It's getting more and more unique."

Chris changed one hand and hugged the other. I looked up at his face at 4°, and it was shockingly beautiful.

Chris said: "I really didn't know that Purgatory also has holidays. Are you satisfied with this trip?"

Ashamai said, "Of course, it is quite pleasant."

Chris said, "I guess so! So is the vacation over now? Or should I give you a few more days off?"

Ashamai gritted his teeth, "No, thank you for your kindness!"