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92. Capture the Son

Beizeb saw a pair of earrings worn on the Messiah, and his face was covered with darkness.

Michael said sympathetically: "Your Highness is for the safety of the Messiah, so that you can control his whereabouts."

Beizeb was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak. The earrings were jewelry he specially made for His Highness Lucifer. His efforts were poured into his heart from the materials to the carvings. Who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, he would come to the most annoying Messiah. Three pairs of crystal wings on each left and right. The earrings that would look lively on Lucifer's body were another style. The crystal wings fell near his slender neck, making the pearl-like snow-white skin a little more alive.

The temperament of the Son is so sacred that the Messiah sometimes gives them a sense of illusion that does not exist in this world.

When Lucifer walked over in his neat battle robe, Betheffer twisted his head away.

"Beiseb."

Beizeb pretended to talk to Michael, but he met him without any mind.

"Earrings, thank you." Two simple words were gently spit out from Lucifer's mouth, with clear pronunciation, with a distant charm. The crystal swayed and collided, and as Lucifer walked away, there was still a pleasant sound. Most of the anger in Besieb's heart was inexplicably destroyed, and he looked at the other person's back that disappeared at the end of the road in a daze.

He was slender and calm, as if he had taken out countless luxurious treasures to him, and he wouldn't even look at him.

But he was thanking Beizeb...

It seems that I have seen through the efforts on the earrings.

Bezebu shook his head suddenly, and he must not be bewitched by the Messiah's words!

"Look, you can't hate the Messiah at all." Michael smiled and joked about his thoughts. During the time when the Messiah had just entered heaven, Bezebuh had complained about the Messiah with him. Now that he is working with the Messiah, Bezebuh's attitude has improved significantly, but he is a little confused.

Bezebu was squatting down with his head in his arms, extremely irritable, "The Messiah used to give me the impression of imitating Your Highness. How could I not be disgusted?"

Michael stood with his arms in his arms, "What about the facts?"

Beizeb whispered: "I can't say it, but the Messiah really looks like His Highness, such as handwriting, martial arts, and attitude towards us. I just feel an indescribable look! Michael, do you not feel it when you stay by His Highness for many years?"

Michael thought about this question and scratched his cheek, "It's true...."

However, the differences between the two are also very large.

"Instead of thinking about these meaningless things, we should organize the Legion of Sense Angels." Michael pulled up Bezebu, who was worried.

I had never paid much attention to this issue before. After Bezebu's reminder, Michael began to pay attention to the Messiah's behavior. However, he could not find any trace of deliberate imitation. The Messiah's every move was natural, even if he stood quietly by the side, there was a scenery. The only surprise to Michael was the Messiah's wariness. The other party actively went to the front line. When talking about the demons who tried to abduct him, the light blue eyes seemed to emit strange light.

It's a kind of confidence to play with the demons in applause!

His Highness Lucifer also discovered this problem and also talked to the Messiah specifically, hoping to dispel his contempt for the demons.

The Messiah responded with a smile.

Michael curled his lips secretly, definitely looking like His Highness.

Perhaps he thought about it every day and night, Michael's reduced sleep quality these days caused him to dream. After his boss's nightmare, Michael suddenly woke up in cold sweat because in his dream, Seraphimony grew into a silver-haired son, and he called out to the Messiah, and regarded the other party as Lucifer without any sense of incongruity!

[Your Highness, the war is about to begin.]

【Will Michael be afraid?】

[Of course not. I am still waiting to join the battle with Your Highness to kill those great demons in the abyss!]

Under his powerful words, the silver-haired sage in the dream was stained with a sharp murderous aura, which was exactly the same as Lucifer.

Absolute strength and absolute pride!

Michael knocked his head with his hand and said crazy: "If your highness knows what I dreamed of, he will want to kill me!" Unfortunately, like Lucifer, he was disturbed by evil thoughts, the more he didn't want to dream, the more he would dream. Not long after, the deputy commander of the Angel Legion looked a little haggard.

Lucifer looked at him with a slightly surprised look, "Aren't you afraid of nightmares?"

Michael cursed the demons in silence.

Lucifer was affected by his bad condition, and waved his hand and drove him to train the upper third-level angels of the Angels Legion.

At the place where the legion was stationed in the west of Star Heaven, Michael saw the Messiah next to Asmontis. The Messiah was listening carefully to the experience of the previous Lord Angel. Michael breathed a sigh of relief in a corner of his heart. If he wanted Asmontis' help, he had already conquered the Lord Angels with a domineering power, so that the demons could understand that behind the Lord Angel's legion was the world's number one killer.

Oh no, it's a great beauty.

Huh...

It seems that it is not right. Michael tightened his thoughts and was determined to die when he said it.

Asmontis looked at the unemployed deputy commander of the deputy corps, strangely, "Michael? Why are you standing there in a daze?"

"Ahhh, come now!"

Michael ran over like a wind, and his smile returned to normal in the face of the Messiah. The demon army had begun to advance the front line, and Michael could not think about other things leisurely. The commander in front was led by Gabriel. She had been in charge of the archangels and angels for a long time. She had been guarding the entrances and exits for heaven since her birth. She had been so experienced in fighting against the devils that no one could reach. Seraphic Lucifer was in the rear, and Michael was the deputy and mobilized some legions to support the front line at any time.

The rest of the Seraphs obeyed the commander of the Legion and waited for the order to be received.

Even so, the stalemate and fighting level were extremely fierce. The corpses of ordinary angels and low-level demons seemed to be worthless, and the smell of blood was everywhere in the void space. Lucifer and Gabriel did not allow the Holy Son to appear alone. Lucifer could only find a way to control part of the main angel's troops and take the stage when the middle and third-level angels were dispatched.

Just as there are Lucifers, there are great demons in the abyss, and there are the Sons, there are a bunch of admirers who were admired by him in the past.

A strange voice appeared on the battlefield.

"It is the army of the Lord's Angels!"

"I heard that the Messiah is the Lord's Angels, and it must be not far behind!"

"Ah, I haven't seen the Messiah for a long time. I really miss his sweet taste."

"Go and inform the Duke and the Prince quickly, and say that the Messiah is about to appear. If you want to seize the opportunity, come!"

"Let's go quickly, let's meet the number one beauty in the Three Realms!"

...

The devil's mind was turning rapidly and immediately analyzed that this was the right time for onlookers, and the angels in the paradise were annoyed.

"He is actually insulting our Son!"

What sweet things are so good, what the devils say!

Some crazy admirers of Seraph’s angel refuted, “The first beauty in the Three Realms is obviously His Highness Lucifer! Your demon’s eyes are indeed bad!” Regarding the title of the First Beauty in the Three Realms, the aesthetic views of angels and demons were different for the first time, and they immediately fought a war of verbalism across the battlefield!

Gabriel, who received the news from his subordinates, said to the adjutant: "You can find a way to calm their emotions and not be deviated from the morale of the demons. Any angel dares to disagree with His Highness Lucifer and the Messiah without authorization and punish them with severe punishment."

The adjutant nodded with a grudge.

They fight to guard heaven and glory, not for the so-called first beauty title!

Well, although he also thinks that His Highness Lucifer is the number one.

The army of the Lord Angel entered the battlefield in a fan shape. The majestic chariot was pulled in the void by several strange beasts raised by heaven. Lucifer sat on the battlefield, and three wise angels guarded him, guarding him at any time for sneak attacks from the abyss demons. Before this, the third level of the middle level had dispatched sixth-grade angels, fifth-grade angels, seraphimetres, Gabriel, Belia, Asmontis, Samar, and Lucifer, who had been confined to heaven for several days.

Five of the cutting-edge combat powers of heaven have appeared, but what made the angels wary was that after Lucifer appeared, the king-level demons on the opposite side who had only five participating in the battle ignored it and focused on confronting the enemies of their respective Seraphite classes.

The demon gave up his thoughts on the Messiah?

Gabriel, who was on the front, questioned the absurd plan of hijacking on the battlefield, thinking that the charm of the Messiah was not so terrifying.

After letting go of his heart, Gabriel no longer had the idea of ​​paying attention to the Messiah at any time, and the other seraphs also distracted their sight. Lucifer on the chariot used his knuckles to buckle metal, which attracted the attention of the three wise angels. He said, "You stay away from me."

A wise angel sent by Metatron said, "His Highness Messiah, please consider your safety."

Tobias, deputy of the Lord Angel, also advised: "Your Highness, although heaven is the prevailing in front of you, the Lord Angel's army is not as good as the Wise Angel's army after all. Your Highness should wait for the Angel's army and Wise Angel's army to move freely after appearing."

Lucifer did not listen to the nagging advice, and his eyes swept around.

"I order you to leave!"

The three wise angels saluted with worry on their faces and followed the orders to walk to the side. Before they could walk far, the strange beast stepping on the void in front of the chariot suddenly changed his eyes, and black demonic energy emerged from his nostrils. Tobias widened his eyes in horror, and the dark and unknown mist blocked the ten-meter range of the Holy Son. Then a rumbling explosion sounded across the battlefield!

A super-large-scale self-destruction of the monster energy!

The rear of the Lord Angels army could not hold on to the team as if it was a furious person, and shouted in panic: "His Highness Messiah!"

The chaotic Lord Angels only saw a few sharp lights flashing. If anyone looked directly above, they would definitely see that the huge army was like being forcibly opened four roads, running through the rear where the army was most protected!

Four figures appeared near the original carriage, and terrifying power fluctuations emanated from them.

They are all great demons in the abyss, and they are king-level demons!

Behemoth said with a very fast speech: "Don't wait for the Messiah to react, we use barriers to separate the angels! Byron, please pay attention to the power of the curse on him, use curse to deal with the curse, and do not let his seven-fold revenge be cast on you." The barrier belonging to hell immediately opened, briefly blocking the gaze of seraphim from afar.

Without him saying it completely, Byron rushed into the black fog, and the accumulated curse power on his body formed a twisted chain.

"Swish--" The chains flew out like greedy black shadows.

It seems to be tied up with a "person"!
Chapter completed!
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