[Lucifer] Fascinated by the Fallen

In the temporarily created space, two figures stood facing each other.

"You have fulfilled your wish. With so many bargaining chips, what do you want to talk to me alone?" Within the space of Satan Ye's domain, Lucifer slowly withdrew his sword with a calm expression on his face.

Satan leaves silently.For a long time, Satan Ye looked at Lucifer with lingering eyes and said: "I want to exchange for an angel."

"Angel?" Lucifer wondered, "Which angel is so important?"

"You really don't feel anything?" Satan Ye looked at him firmly.

"Could it be..." A momentary astonishment flashed in Lucifer's eyes.

"That's right, it's you." Satan Ye smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do I have enough chips?"

"Arrogance." Lucifer raised his hand, and the angel blade was already pointing at Satan Ye's throat.Satan Ye did not dodge or dodge, letting the bright holy flame on the sword leave a black scorching mark on his neck.

"Is all these sacrifices all because of me?" Suddenly Lucifer's eyes flashed sadly, the hand holding the sword trembled, but he let it go, "It's my fault."

"Whose fault?" Suddenly Satan Ye laughed loudly, the laughter echoed in the sky, but it sounded doubly bleak. "You...surprised me too much. No, maybe I should have thought of it a long time ago, but I didn't want to believe it. It's all my fault. I didn't expect Lucifer to be you, so that he would act like this." Satan Ye also looked a little sad, "So I am willing to take responsibility for the current situation."

"I'm also surprised, Satan Ye, as I thought, we won't see each other again."

"Tell me, Lucy... Phil... Are you responsible for those rumored massacres?" Satan Ye looked at him, he did not believe that Lucifer, who was walking with him all the way, could commit those atrocities...

"That's right, I did it all." Lucifer replied frankly.

"I don't believe it." Satan Ye said a little excitedly: "You are not such a violent person, why didn't you clarify?"

"I have nothing to clarify, I just do it, I am willing to bear the infamy." Lucifer looked at him coldly, hoping to annihilate the unrealistic fantasy in the Demon King's heart: "The battle between light and dark is over. Hundreds of millions of years, and we have only walked together for a few days, do you still think you understand me now?"

"I admit that I really don't understand you. What special envoy? Ha, you are a killer sent by God!" After laughing enough, Satan Ye stared at him, his voice hoarse with anger.

"..." Lucifer didn't want to clarify anything, because this is the truth.

"I'm so stupid to believe it all the time." Sighing lightly, a helpless smile appeared on Satan Ye's lips, and he looked at him freely: "But I don't regret... I don't regret... Lucifer. I want to believe You, too, are willing to bet and admit defeat, so it’s up to you to deal with it. Whatever Famen Prison, Angel’s Prison, or God’s Conferred Realm... I won’t escape.”

Dispose of it?

Lucifer had mixed feelings in his heart.He didn't want to deal with him, but why he didn't have a clear answer.He stood silently in the void, with various reasons flashing through his mind, until a flash of inspiration, then slowly lowered his voice and said: "I want you to go back, on the condition that you help me find the Book of Angels part."

Satan Ye looked at him in astonishment. He believed that with Lucifer's power, it would be a matter of time before he found the Book of Angels. Now that he wants to find it for him by himself, is he deliberately letting go?He thought this was his doomsday, but he didn't expect that there was still light ahead.

"I will definitely do it." Satan Ye looked into his icy blue eyes, full of obsession: "Just please come and pick it up in person then? I will pass the information to the bar on Rose Street."

It is both a request and an agreement.

"You are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me now." Lucifer deliberately avoided his eyes, "Although you can leave, since you have caused the current situation, you cannot go back unscathed, and I cannot explain to the heavens .”

"I understand." Satan Ye opened his arms, his eyes full of calm.Being in his position, he could understand Lucifer's helplessness, no matter if it was due to official business or personal reasons.

"You still don't understand." Lucifer pointed his angel blade at Satan Ye again, and said coldly, "I don't want to hurt someone who doesn't resist."

"I said before, I never want to be your enemy." Satan Ye was unmoved, "It doesn't matter if I lose, since my chips can't be exchanged for the person I love, I have already lost this battle completely. I I am willing to be responsible for what I have done, but I just hope you can let those demon army go."

"Let's make a move!" Lucifer tried his best to suppress the inexplicable irritability in his heart, and his tone became even more decisive.

Satan leaves standing still, just looking at him.

"Stubborn." Lucifer's angel blade suddenly emitted a sharp light, a flash of sword light flashed, and the tip of the angel blade had sunk into Satan Ye's chest.

Satan Ye still didn't move, looking at the love in his heart calmly, he saw him and learned his true identity, so what's the point of getting hurt?

A thin stream of blood slowly dripped from the angel's blade, stunning red, like manjusawa blooming wantonly.

Lucifer's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly and forcefully stopped the movement of the angel's blade. He was no longer the crazy and bloodthirsty angel before, and facing such a Satan leaf, he was even more unable to do so.That day, there was such a tinge of red on his chest, and that's how he came to him.

In the evening at the Fagern bar, I met unexpectedly.

"Lucifer..." Satan Ye saw the hesitation in his eyes, and suddenly stepped forward without warning.

The angel's blade brushed past Satan Ye's heart, penetrated his body in an instant, and sank into the hilt of the sword.

"Sa..." Lucifer held back the call that was about to blurt out, what he is doing now is just what a demon king should do.The blood that the angels shed, the demons must also shed.

"It is said that the angel blade is a part of the angel's body and can be transformed freely, so... Lucifer, do you feel my heart?" The wounded Satan Ye's voice was dark, and his head rested on Lucifer's. At the neck, buried in the blond hair he was obsessed with, he held Lucifer in his arms with both hands.

"..." Lucifer was silent, he could feel a surge of warmth and frenzied beating at this moment.is his heart.

If the angel blade was lowered a little bit more, or if the power of light was activated a little more, this guy who was entangled with him would disappear.Lucifer suddenly felt a little sad and confused, why couldn't he have the heart to kill him?

He unconsciously embraced the Demon King.He knew that he was willing to feel his heartbeat, but not in this way.

Greedily sniffing the fragrance in the hair, Satan Ye showed a faint smile.Suddenly he pushed Lucifer away, the angel blade broke away from his body, and blood spurted out.

Satan Ye, who had lost the strength to support his knees, used his magic sword to support his body with all his strength, and knelt down in front of Lucifer on one knee.

After being seriously injured, Satan Ye's magic power could no longer support this temporarily created space, and the surrounding scenery slowly melted away, and their figures appeared in the place where they had disappeared.

Countless pairs of eyes are staring at them, and they bear the expectations and anxiety of too many people.When the tense waiting finally came to fruition, the commander of the angelic army standing proudly and the defeated demon king kneeling on one knee constituted the most eye-catching picture, which was the case in the eyes of all bystanders.No one wants to understand what happened, they only care about the outcome at this moment.

After a brief silence, the sky was filled with cheers from the Angel Army.

"Satan Ye!!" Seeing that Satan Ye was seriously injured and dripping with blood, Beria shuddered and his mind seemed to go blank for a moment. He just wanted him to be well. He didn't believe that such a powerful Satan Ye He would lose so miserably in front of Lucifer in a short time.He felt that all the strength in his body was about to be sucked out, but the strength he didn't know where suddenly made him call out the name of Satan Ye, and flew to Satan Ye's side.

Satan Ye raised his bloody hand to stop Beria from going forward.

"I, Satan Ye, the demon king of Sodom Demon Realm, is willing to accept the request of His Royal Highness: retreat, release Gabriel, and return the control of Bailan Demon Realm." Under the eyes of everyone, Satan Ye, who was seriously injured, supported Lucy with one hand Phil's hand kissed respectfully on the badge ring that showed the authority of the heavens, and then slyly slid his lips to the back of his hand, tapping lightly.

The kiss is as light as a feather, as if it doesn't leave a trace.

But it seemed to be electrified, making Lucifer want to pull his hand back as if he was electrocuted.

He looked at Satan Ye in bewilderment. There was no sign of surrender in the devil's eyes, but he was still persistent and loving. He knelt at his feet, reminding him of the night in the cave, when he held a weak flower Xiao Hua confessed to him...

Seeing that the Demon King surrendered completely, the angel army boiled again.

The triumphant song of victory echoed in the air, the flapping of the wings formed a wave, the angel army raised the angel blade high and shouted Lucifer's name excitedly.

Shenghui dispelled the black cloud, and the light returned to the earth. He was at the highest point between the heaven and the earth, with the warm blood of the demon king still remaining in his palm. At this moment, Lucifer was a little dazed.

Looking at the back of Satan Ye who was staggering away with the support of Beria, his heart was full of ups and downs.

Only he knows that in this match, he is the one who loses.

The petals that were revived and scattered in his hands that day flashed before his eyes. He really thought that they would never meet again.

However, is the unexpected encounter the inevitability of fate?

The author has something to say: Huhu, the part about dropping the vest is finally finished~ I wonder if you are satisfied~

There is only a brief difference between the two, and they will meet again later (isn’t this nonsense), well, what I want to say is that when this article was first updated, several people pointed out that the speed of entering the topic was too slow, so I did some self-reflection , I thought so, so I cut more than 2 without hesitation.Some of them do not affect the plot, and some of them have little influence on the plot, but because there will be related characters appearing in the later text, although this part of the cut content has been supplemented in the main text, I still feel that the original writing is more complicated. effective.

So, the author intends to insert this part as a side story, about three chapters.In order not to affect everyone's mood when reading the article, and not to take up too much time for updating the text, updates will be added this Saturday and Sunday. I hope everyone will continue to support~

yah~

☆、Special episode and the devil's transaction 1

Demon world.

The sky was gray.

Thick clouds rolled over the city of Sodom.

The towering and intricately decorated spiers of the palace group are hidden in the dense mist, and the gloomy light flows into the central hall of one of the palaces through two semi-curved floor-to-ceiling windows, which is hazy and depressing.

This is a roughly circular hall.The floor tiles in the center of the hall are painted with a giant pattern of poisonous snakes entrenched in a pentagram, which is now glowing with a faint blue light.The poisonous snake in the pattern is lifelike, and the bright red eyes seem to be bewitched, gloomy and deadly.

Around the pattern, there are more than [-] ornately carved stone seats.On the other side of them, on the seven obsidian steps, stands quietly a seat carved with a winged double-headed snake.

For many years, the winged double-headed snake has been a symbol of the Sodom Demon Realm. In the Demon Realm, it represents the power of the Demon King just like the one-horned skull of the Babylonian Demon Realm and the bat-winged wasp of the Gomorrah Demon Realm.

And the devil king of Sodom's generation is Satan Ye.

Now, that seat, after a silent coup d'état, was his when the ex-fiend Picasso shed his last drop of blood.

It was getting darker.

Suddenly, the seven huge braziers outside the hall were ignited without warning, and then the light and shadow on the stone pillars around the hall became more distinct.At the same time, with a creak, the main door of the hall slowly opened, and a group of demon lords in formal attire with different expressions walked towards their respective seats under the guidance of the demon guards.

Today is the day when the devil meets the lord. Every once in a while, the devil of Sodom will call some of his lords for a meeting, but such meetings are always less and less during the Picasso period.

The new devil, Satan Ye, hadn't appeared yet, and the present lords were unwilling to be lonely, chatting in twos and threes.

The lord of the third floor, Rebis, was thin and thin, but his eyes were half-covered under the hair, but his eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light. At this time, his eyes were resting on the female lord sitting on his left.

The female lord is wearing a long black dress and gorgeous jewelry around her neck. Her red hair is tied into a delicate bun behind her head, revealing her beautiful back.Of course she noticed Rebis' gaze, but deliberately did not respond.

Rebis turned his face leisurely, his eyes lingering on her fair skin, as if solving a riddle.After a while, he seemed to have got the answer he wanted, and finally he praised: "Obi, I found that you have become more and more beautiful recently, especially after the new devil came to the throne."

The female lord stroked the bright red nails of the little finger of her left hand, gave him a disdainful look, and said with a smile: "Master Lebis is too much, who doesn't know that you have a special liking for angels, and you also have feelings for demon women at any time?" Interested?"

"Tsk, don't say that." Rebis was indifferent to her sarcasm, and said softly: "The pursuit of beauty has nothing to do with sexual orientation, and I really admire you."

Oubi turned her face away, her phoenix eyes slanted, her eyes were watery, and she was quite melancholy: "It would be nice if men could talk like you, but it's a pity that some people have so many sweet words, but they don't say it to me ” Her eyes looked towards the carved door of the hall consciously or unconsciously, and a black figure was standing by the door, explaining something to the demon around her.He is tall and tall, dressed in black, his eyes are as deep as an abyss, his black hair is flowing, there is a smile on his lips, his expression is full of confidence, and his demeanor is natural and unrestrained.It was Satan Ye, the devil king.

"I've been optimistic about him for a long time. I didn't expect him to move so fast. It took only a few years for him to attack the former devil." Obi's eyes were cruising on Satan Ye unabashedly, with a bit of a smile on his face. Meizui said: "Handsome, powerful, powerful, and very...sexy, I like this kind of man."

"Authority? Not long ago, he was a lord just like us." Rebis continued in a low voice: "Also, please allow me to add - what is not available is always the best."

Ou Bi's eyes flashed, and the nostalgic look was swept away, and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"

Rebis didn't take it seriously, shrugged his shoulders: "You know."

In the Demon Realm of Sodom, Satan Yeh's angelic fetish has long been known to everyone. Obi said dissatisfiedly: "Although angels are good-looking, they are hypocritical and pretentious. What's so good about us? Countless, handsome, enchanting, charming, and various poses, why do you angelic guys turn a blind eye?"

Lebis savored Obi's jealous words, licked the slightly dry corners of his lips and said slowly: "This is a man's possessiveness, what can be more exciting than conquering an angel and making them fall for themselves? What about the matter? I think the Demon Lord thinks the same way."

Obi hated: "Damn possessiveness, the angel that falls into my hands can only be a dead end."

Rebes said regretfully: "Ma'am, you are so reckless, next time you might as well lend me the angel you used to vent your anger for two days, and it won't be too late to kill afterward."

Obi snorted disdainfully, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "I heard that you captured a squad of angels and are going to dedicate them to Lord Demon King? Huh? Want to show courteousness to the new Demon King?"

Rebis said modestly: "They sent them to the door by themselves. These overreaching angels appeared in the restricted area of ​​my territory. Of course, we can't just sit idly by. As for how to deal with them, it's up to the Lord to decide. He can kill Picasso, which means He has good personal strength, but in front of the powerful sky, I wonder if he has the courage to fight? If he returns the angels respectfully like that, I think he is no different from Picasso."

Obi asked: "Why did the Angel Army rashly go to the restricted area of ​​your territory?"

Lebis said: "For the sake of Seraphim Samael, they searched routinely, but they were accidentally confused by the magic circle, so they sent it to my mouth."

Obi said: "You are really lucky."

At this time, Satan Ye had already sat down on the main seat, and all the lords ended their conversation and saluted one after another, as if everything was as usual.It's just that although the hall is very quiet, there are inevitably probing eyes behind the silence.

Satan Ye ignored the eyes of the lords, crossed his legs, rested his left hand on the head of the two-headed snake, and held a piece of letter paper with his other hand.The stationery was decorated with a tough golden hot edge, and the back was a light golden brand of light. All the lords knew at a glance that it was a special thing for Uriel's angelic garrison.

Satan Ye read the contents of the letter, raised his eyes and said to the lords: "You must have known about the fall of Seraph Samuel. The upper echelons have stepped up their defenses, but he is not fully sure, and wants us to help block Samael's escape route." Satan Ye shook the letter in his hand, and said disdainfully: "Samael is a Seraph after all, according to me Seeing him escape from Uriel's pursuit and come to the fourth floor is probably only a matter of time."

"Hmph, isn't God omnipotent? Why have all the Seraphim around me fallen?!"

"That's right. Uriel always looks aloof, why is he joining forces with the demons today?"

……

A discussion erupted among the lords. Regarding the incident of Samael's fall, they all took pleasure in other's misfortunes, watched with cold eyes, and had an attitude of profiting from it.

Lord Kemera said: "Wings are the source of angels' power. After the wings of fallen angels are completely blackened, they will lose their original power. Although most angels can restore their power through their own demonization, it will take time. , I think Seraphim is no exception."

Kemera looked at Satan Ye, and Satan Ye signaled him to continue, and he continued: "So we followed Uriel's wishes to block the passage. This is an excellent opportunity to seize Seraph."

The eyes of the lords are all shining, Seraph is powerful, and they all know that it is difficult to deal with, but if Seraph loses power for a period of time after falling, then each of them will have this opportunity, this will be a rare opportunity for them .

Seeing everyone's eager expressions, Satan Ye calmly said: "Everyone, although the Devil Realm is attached to the Heaven Realm in many things, it has actually been opposed to the Heaven Realm for a long time. I know that everyone doesn't want to miss this opportunity, but the power of Seraphim We don't know how long we can last in a degenerate state, and Samael will definitely try his best to break through the blockade before losing his strength, so once he enters your territory, don't fight alone, just want to take the credit for himself."

Mephisto, the great lord closest to Satan Ye, said: "Samael must go to the lower level of the Demon Realm if he wants to escape the pursuit of the Heaven Realm. The Sodom Demon Realm will be his only way. , then let him get his wish. So once you find the trace of Samael, you must notify the nearby lords and cooperate with them.”

Satan Ye said: "Samael is the monarch angel of the third heaven. In fact, he has no interest relationship with us. If he establishes his own territory after falling and is willing to obey us, then the enemy of the enemy is a friend, but if he If you are not willing to cooperate with us, or with Beelzebub, Abaddon, etc., then we will have one more enemy."

A lord suddenly said: "Angels are inherently proud. He used to be an angel of the monarch. How could he be willing to obey us with such a high status?"

"Good question," Satan Ye said coldly, "so we can't let him go."

The lord Montauk said, "The angels are also searching on the third floor during this time, and Rebis has a team of angels." After speaking, he winked at Rebis and asked him to speak.

The eyes of the lords were all on Rebis, and Rebis said calmly: "After my interrogation, the Angel Army found Samael on the second floor, but he escaped, so there are A large number of Angel Army appeared on the third floor, it is estimated that he has reached the third floor now."

Satan Ye said with satisfaction: "You have done a good job. We can promise Uriel to help him catch Samael, but most of the third floor is our territory, and it is not their turn to intervene." His dark eyes Looking at Mephisto: "You write back to Uriel and say that I agree to his request, but if his angels overstep again, they will all be killed."

Mephisto listened carefully and asked, "Just agree to his request unconditionally?"

Satan Ye smiled and said: "If you catch Samael, we can ask for the conditions, don't worry."

After talking about a series of business matters, the atmosphere in the hall became less serious. At this time, a small but sharp voice urged: "Rebis, don't you want to hand over that angel team to the Lord Demon King? Why not?" Don't say it, is it because you are afraid that the Lord Demon King will not like it, and you will not be able to come down?"

Another voice teased, "Libis, you are so mean. We have a good personal relationship. I haven't seen any of the 666 angels, so I gave them all to the Lord."

Except for a few booers, including Mephisto, the lords are waiting for Satan Ye to express their position, whether these captured angels should be returned to Uriel or left to deal with them.

"It seems that the lords are tired from the meeting." Satan Ye handed the letterhead to Mephisto, and calmly said to Rebis: "You should know my preferences, so pick one and bring it here first."

Rebis walked out of the hall and gave a few orders to the guarding demons before returning.

After a while, two demons escorted a blond angel to the middle of the hall.Satan Ye waved his hand, and the demon bowed and retreated, leaving only the angel standing there alone, at a loss.

The hall was suddenly very quiet, and there was a faint black light on the angel's hands and wings. Obviously, the light power on his body was sealed.

Due to the seal, although the angel's body can move freely, it cannot use the power of light, and the dark breath makes him feel uneasy.He is alone, isolated and helpless, waiting for an unknown fate among a group of fierce demons.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the naked gazes of the twenty or so lords sitting around the hall, some were lewd, some were hostile, some were cold, some were disdainful, all intertwined. , can be summed up as having malicious intentions, which made him more nervous than the dark and unclear environment.

What made him even more breathless was that the black-haired demon king on the main seat stood up and walked towards him.

Get closer and closer.

☆、Special episode and the devil's transaction 2

The angel forced himself to raise his head and look at the approaching person, but he couldn't.

He felt his legs trembling slightly, and his knees were a little weak.

His wings secretly exerted force, trying to break free, but it was in vain.

He backed away.Unconsciously.

Suddenly a strong force pulled his body over, he staggered and fell into an embrace.

He struggled with all his strength, but his hands didn't shake a bit because of his struggle.

Strong fingers brushed the golden hair, along his neck, raised his chin, forcing him to look up into the deep black eyes.

At this moment, he was motionless.It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that the demon king's mental control made him unable to move like a prey stared at by a snake.

The chill spread like the ice on the lake in deep winter, and the angel knew clearly that his strength was far from that of the Demon King in front of him.

Satan Ye lowered his eyes and asked softly, "What's your name?".

The angel could clearly see Satan Ye's handsome face, but no matter how handsome his face was, it looked stern under the gray light of the hall and the beating evil firelight.He could clearly hear his almost uncontrollable breathing, and he said hoarsely, "Mashaer."

Satan Ye asked again: "What level of angel? What position?"

Marshall hesitated for a moment, but replied involuntarily: "I am Angel Li, and I am the deputy head of the Destroy Angel Corps under Archangel Uriel."

"Oh, that's interesting. Since you are destroying the Angel Corps, you must also be a warrior."

Marshall nodded, secretly encouraging himself.Yes, he is still a fighter and cannot be feared.

The corner of Satan Ye's mouth raised slightly, and he turned to whisper in his ear: "You are very beautiful, and you are the type I like."

A chill ran up Mashaer's spine, and he felt his hair stand on end.He felt that the eyes gathered on him in the hall were even more cold and threatening, almost wanting to swallow him alive.

Mashaer struggled to turn his head away, and finally freed his jaw from Satan Yeh's grasp.

Satan Ye let go of Mashaer's restraint, and said charmingly: "Do you know what the angel brought to this hall will be used for?"

Marshall was on guard and didn't speak. He didn't know how the newly promoted devil would treat him as a prisoner. He felt uneasy. If it was Picasso, he would take the initiative to put himself back.

Satan Ye looked at him intentionally, but ignored his reaction and asked himself, "It's to please me on the bed."

Mashaer's face was flushed, his fists were clenched tightly, and he was ashamed and angry.He has been in Uriel's garrison for many years. Although he has seen many angels kissing each other, and angels have pursued him, no one has ever said it so bluntly, so naturally, or so It's no wonder that demons are said to be lecherous and debauched beasts!Yes, they are beasts!

"Shut up! Who wants to please you?" Mashaer's body trembled, and his words were trembling, and even he himself couldn't hear what he was saying.

Satan Ye seemed quite satisfied with his reaction, walked slowly around him, and said: "We demons have a tradition of worshiping sex, so since you came to Sodom, Mashaer, you don't have to. Restraint, just relax. Sex is a thing, if you want it to be more sacred, it will be less dirty, if you want it to be more happy, it will be less painful, you treat it as Bliss, he can give you bliss, everything depends on how you look at it, how you feel about it, in this case, why not enjoy it?"

Satan Ye rubbed Mashaer's blond hair with his fingers, and said slowly: "I've made it so clear, are you a little tempted?"

"Do not."

Marshall answered simply.Satan leaves just smiling.

Suddenly Mashaer felt a cold air crawling up his neck, and beside him a huge snake-shaped beast appeared from the pattern of the pentagram. The snake's eyes were bright red, its body was dark, and it was spitting out blood-red letters on the ground. around his neck.

"What about now?" Satan Ye said unhurriedly: "Since you don't want to please me, why don't you break your soul and feed it to my pet?"

"Whatever you want." Mashaer replied more bluntly. Compared with being tortured and humiliated, death was something he could only wish for.He suddenly regained his courage and shouted: "Then you kill me! But don't forget, if you kill the garrison angel at will, Lord Uriel will not let you go!"

Satan leaves a smile.

There was something sinister about his smile.

"Uriel is really tricky." Satan Ye waved his hand, and the snake-shaped monster disappeared.After a pause, Satan Ye continued, "I won't kill you. You can't die until I get you."

"You!!" Mashaer's chest heaved violently, he clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white.He is playing him!

Obi caressed the bright red nails on his little finger, turned his gaze to Rebis who was sitting next to him, and said with a smile, "It seems that he likes the plaything you gave Lord Demon King very much."

Lebis fiddled with his forehead hair with his hands, and said: "That's natural. But the foreplay seems to be a bit long. If it were Picasso, if he had the guts to challenge the heavens, he must be impatient."

"Tch, the satan leaf is really patient." Ula on the right of Rebis interjected, "Don't you like it very much, whether he agrees or not, just push it down and go up. I just like that process."

Obi rolled her eyes at Ula, and directly concluded: "You are such a boring man!"

Ulla smiled in relief, not taking it to heart at all.

Rebis echoed: "That's right. In fact, it's really refreshing to see that angel's angry look. It's easy to ravage the body, but it's smarter to destroy the spirit."

"Since you are not willing, and I don't want to use coercion to get you, then I will give you a chance." Satan Ye walked around Mashaer's back and whispered in his ear.

Mashaer didn't want to listen to his bewitching, really didn't want to listen.

But he could hear every word Satan Ye said clearly.

Chance, really?

"You should know that apart from worshiping sex*love, the Demon Race has two traditions. One is the advocacy of force, and the other is the spirit of contract. The worship of force makes the individual of the Demon Race stronger, and the spirit of contract makes the individuals among the tribes stronger. Collaboration is guaranteed." Satan walked up to Mashaer and said, "So, I want to make a small contract with you."

"What contract?" Mashaer raised his head unconsciously, before he could think about it, the words had already blurted out.

"Are you interested?" Satan Ye said with satisfaction: "Since you are the deputy head of the destruction angel group, you are a fighter. You can choose someone from this hall to compete with you. If you win, I will immediately send someone to fight with you." Send you and your team back to Uriel's garrison, and you'll be free; if you lose, just satisfy my little physical demands on you, don't be so reluctant."

"As for the conditions of victory or defeat," Satan Ye squinted at the angel, pointing to the pattern in the center of the hall under his feet, a blue arc of fire line across the top of the pentagram, instantly forming a blue circle: "See Is the circle formed by the vertices of this pentagram complete? Whoever gets out of this circle will lose. How? The fate of you and your companions is in your own hands. For your freedom, you are willing to use your body Take a gamble?"

Mashaer didn't make a sound, and the whole hall was unusually quiet, and the lords were all waiting for his answer with great interest.

"Kiss *kiss my ring, and our contract is concluded." Satan Ye slowly raised his right hand, his movements were solemn and graceful, his voice was soft but like poison, "Trust me, take a gamble?"

Thunderbolts flickered in the dark clouds, flickering on and off, like the vicious eyes of lords.

The gemstone ring in front of him made Mashaer unable to open his eyes, and Mashaer squinted his eyes, his thoughts running fast.He knew that the lords present here were all powerful, and now he was like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, anyway, there was no possibility of escaping, so it was better to fight with one of them with all his strength, and it was better to die in battle than to be humiliated like this.

Marshall stared intently at the ring that was close at hand, his shadow was reflected on the deep black gemstone, just like the black eyes of its owner.

After making up his mind, he took the Demon King's hand and kissed it gently.

The lords present were boiling.Some simply stood up.

Outside the circle of fire, demonic energy billowed in an instant.

Lebis said with a sly smile: "No wonder the game has been changed for such a long foreplay."

Ula came over and said, "It's very exciting, I like it."

Obi stroked the other nails, and said casually: "Using a deputy head of the Angel Legion to test the strength of us lords is a bit too childish."

Rebis's expression remained restrained: "Not necessarily, this contest is still very beneficial to the angel, he can make moves without any scruples, but his opponent always has to be concerned about the situation of the devil, and cannot kill, besides The angel has no way out, and is trying to fight us desperately, the battle of trapped beasts, the battle with the back of the river, the outcome is uncertain, maybe he really has a little chance of winning."

Oubi snorted softly, not hiding her disdain: "The chance of winning depends on who he chooses as an opponent. If it's me, then he won't even have a chance to regret it."

Lebis said pertinently: "That's right. His chance is in his own hands."