The little milk bag of the blackened boss

"Yes, you and the Demon King have been separated for hundreds of years."

The devil's mechanized answer made Xie Yuan spit out a foul breath, and his body gradually changed. In hell, his image was more exaggerated than when he was outside.

Zhang.

There was a crackling sound of bones stretching in the body, and the beautiful and huge twelve wings slowly unfolded. Different from the outside, the fully stretched twelve wings were exquisite and beautiful, and power filled every muscle of it.

The evil that is unique to hell is spreading around, and under this blood-red sky, there is a cold and cruel beauty for no reason.

But when it clung to Xie Yuan's body, it carried a hint of tenderness and intimacy.

Xie Yuan stroked the pair of wings gently.

The strange thing is that Xie Yuan's wings, which are supposed to be one with Xie Yuan, would rub each other affectionately against a young man with beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

It's like... a pair of sentient wings.

If there is a second person present, you will find that the wings are exactly the same as those of the 'devil king' beside you.

You know, creatures from hell have no wings, and only fallen holy angels have a pair of corroded wings.

And in the heavens, every angel's wings are different, but outsiders can't see it.

It's like human beings will never be able to tell which of a group of monsters enjoys a beautiful face.

The boy's wings are the same as the "devil king", and there are almost no guesses wrong, which is too weird.

The wings retracted slightly and landed behind Xie Yuan, but it didn't increase the burden, as if it was really a pair of decorations.

On this day, hell was destined to be restless. When a blood-red beam of light rose from the center of hell, leading straight to the blood moon, all the monsters put down what they were doing and looked at the blood beam in a daze.

This is the signal to gather the monster army.

And their king also means that their real king is back.

The king of hell suddenly fell into sleep 300 years ago, leaving only a puppet who can only execute orders without emotion.

In this hell, if you pick one at random, you can kill that puppet at will, but no one does it.

Xie Yuan passed the huge statue in front of the Demon Temple.

The statue was polished with a whole piece of energy spar, and the face was lifelike. The handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of evil spirits, but there was a boundless coldness deep in the eyes.

He is tall and tall, with twelve black wings spreading behind him, and the full wings almost cover the entire sky.

This statue is covered with depression from top to bottom.

Just looking at it will cause great fear, and no monster can stay under this statue.

Apart from Xie Yuan, there was a smile on the corner of Xie Yuan's lips, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

"Joan."

The devil's icy pupils seemed to droop slightly, and when it touched Xie Yuan, all the frost melted away unexpectedly.

He looked at Xie Yuan tenderly and affectionately.

Xie Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, passed the statue, and continued walking towards the long-lost Demon Palace.

Along the way, everything he met about the devil would turn into a gentle whisper.

They turned into wind, rain and dew, lightly brushing Xie Yuan's ears and temples, whispering unknown whispers.

All of this is only for that boy, and only that boy can enjoy it.

Xie Yuan glanced at Xue Zhu, because of his order, the puppet had activated the summoning order.

Xie Yuan's warm eyes were stained with a layer of gloom, it's time, it's time to take revenge on the heavens.

A black rose faintly protruded from the side, and the sacrifice carefully landed in Xie Yuan's palm.

With a movement of Xie Yuan's palm, it turned into a black mist and landed on Zi Ji's face.

The originally somewhat thin body gradually became taller. At this time, Xie Yuan's face was completely the same as the sculpture outside.

The Thousand-breathing short blade also changed, and the golden light on its surface turned black in response to the occasion.

The hollow pattern is not the blessing of the God of Light at all, but the evil thoughts from hell.

Xie Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at the weapon that he had fought side by side with since he was born.

I suddenly became interested in that system store and system A17.

How did they put their weapons into the system space, and his current penetrating eyes.

This was originally his talent, even Cang Lang was also his former mount Jiuying.

These things went around and around, and finally returned to his hands.

As for the power of time, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

As the god of time who is in charge of time, Xie Yuan's days in charge of time are too long.

Until, he made a deal with the old devil king and seduced the Archangel.

Xie Yuan's eyes darkened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I owe you this."

Handsome and dangerous, while the puppet devil standing beside him just watched all this quietly. After Xie Yuan completely turned into a statue, his figure moved, revealing his original appearance.

The puppet is not very good-looking. No matter how it behaves like a demon king, its heart is also a rotten wood. When the cover is removed, it reveals a patched and stitched face.

That face was obviously one of the angels who fell to heaven with the Archangel back then.

Wings no longer have to be camouflaged.

He no longer had to pretend to be the Demon King.

Thanks to Xie Yuan's perfect disguise, the demon masters who came from the other eighteen palaces of hell could not have any doubts, nor could they see any flaws.

However, as soon as the Demon King woke up, he quickly rectified the army and was about to march towards the heavens.

The God Realm and Hell maintain peace on the surface, but in fact they have long been ready to move, so the Demon Lord of the Eighteenth Palace slapped the table and agreed without any objection.

Attacking the God Realm is easier than imagined.

The angel guarding the gate didn't even condense the light magic, and asked coldly: "If you occupy the heavens, will you kill us?"

The handsome and wicked demon king, the former Archangel smiled slightly; "No, Sariel, we will break free from the control of the Creator." Sariel took a deep look at him and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, the angels stood silently on both sides of the road.

The gods in charge of the human world also chose not to come out.

This made the monsters couldn't help opening their eyes wide. In the past, when they fought against the God Realm, they would fight to the death or live.

Each other has to tear off a layer of skin with each other.

It wasn't until they met the group of angels and gods who were loyal to the Creator that the cruel killing made them feel that the world was still normal.

There are only a small number of people who give up resistance, and most of them are still foolish and poorly attached to their Creator.

One day in the God Realm, one year in the Human Realm.

Xie Yuan touched his wings, as if touching another person through his wings.

Lu Sien chopped off a monster's head expressionlessly, and slowly raised his head to look into the air.

There, there is only a gap left in the gate of hell, which seems to be disappearing soon.

Lu Sien closed his eyes, four years have passed since the boy left.

In the past four years, he has killed countless monsters and tried his best to break through the gate of hell, but the gate of hell is a single passage first.

Failed again and again, stood up again and again, but the boy's cold and determined back became clearer and clearer.

And...Lu Sien always felt that the boy hadn't left him.

Lu Sien didn't notice that there was a transparent, almost invisible body gently lying on his back. Only when the breeze blew by, would he be horrified to find that thing whispering something softly in Lu Sien's ear.

It's a pity that Lu Sien didn't know, and no one in this continent knew.

Xie Yuan gently raised his hand, far away in the human world, the touch of the man's face came from the clone at the other end, he was slightly taken aback, and ticked off.

Lip, "Joan."

The lingering and gentle tone is like a holy river flowing in the God Realm.

Humans, gods and hells all exist together in this world, restricted by the way of heaven, and the boundaries of the three realms are clear, but it is not completely without passages.

Such as the gates of hell, such as the ladder.

The human world also has the opportunity to travel through other worlds, Shengmen.

But Lu Sien never knew that the branch of Xie Yuan he shot through that day was actually the Shengmen, and Xie Yuan guided Lu Sien to seal the Shengmen.

If Lu Sien is trapped in the human world, even if he recovers his memory, he will not be able to come to the heaven.

And heaven.

Xie Yuan glanced at the tranquil and peaceful heaven where the archetype could hardly be seen anymore, "I will not let the Creator have a chance to hurt you again."

But against the Creator, no one can know what the fate will be, but Xie Yuan does not intend to let Lu Sien face it alone.Back then, he and Joan were forcibly separated by the Creator, and he was deprived of the power of time, and his soul was scattered in hell.

In order to save him, Joan fell into hell regardless, collecting his soul while avoiding the Creator.

Finally climbed to the position of the devil step by step.

I thought I could get rid of the mercy of the Creator, but the Creator took back Joan's flaws, which were the waste left over from making Joan.But it will be Joan's only weakness.

The two worlds of gods and demons fought again, and the Creator severely injured Joan with a flaw, and the two were forced to separate.

Joan was cast into the human world and reincarnated continuously, washing away memories and filth.

Xie Yuan was lost in the flow of time and space, and gradually forgot his memory.

As for why he entered the world called Earth, why he met the A17 system, and why Joan turned into Lou Yan.All of this will have to wait for him to find A17 before he can get the answer.

"The three angels, Demon King, Saga, Biari, and Hill, have been captured alive by us!"

Xie Yuan glanced lightly at the three angels whose wings were caught but not struggling, "Take them down."

Three days looked at Xie Yuan with complicated eyes.

Halfway through, Xie Yuan suddenly said, "Don't have other thoughts about them."

The body of the three angels is a meal.

Xie Yuan knew that although Joan fell to the sky, it didn't mean he hated angels, he hated the creator from the beginning to the end.

Moreover, these three people had deliberately shown mercy when hunting down Joan.

Xie Yuan also agreed earlier that he would make an arrangement for the surrendered angel.

However, there are always some rotten fish and shrimp in the army who like to disobey his orders.Xie Yuan's eyes were cold.

Following his words, a scream suddenly came from among the monsters, and the crowd quickly dispersed, revealing a miserable corpse.

"I said, don't touch them."