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The dust all over the sky fell like snow.

He slowly and slowly retracted the ugly palm with black hair.

The person he loves cannot recognize him.

Instead, he was regarded as a cannibalistic monster.

It's ridiculous.

It's ridiculous.

The monster with black hair and lantern-like blood-red eyes suddenly laughed. The laughter was strange and slightly hoarse, as if a sharp piece of iron had been swallowed into the throat.

Their scalp is numb.

Fortunately, after the behemoth cried several times, he actually moved the hill-like body, shaking, and turned away.

He lowered his head dullly and watched his darkened nails grow. With just a light grasp, he could twist off that delicate and beautiful neck.

In this way, he no longer has to face her fearful look, but can also keep people by his side, isn't it good?

He thought about it, and his heart hurt unconsciously again.

Accustomed to how to pet and love people, he forgot how to be cruel to her.

Lucifer laughed at herself and turned to find an excuse for her.

She had n’t seen him so scary, so it ’s no surprise that she would be afraid? Didn't even the angels known for tolerance show great rejection to him? No one will love ugliness, and people with beautiful skin will always reap the goodwill of others.

He shouldn't blame her.

Elizabeth has a peerless beauty that God has given her. Her face and body are the most perfect masterpieces. She gets along on weekdays and is also a beautiful angel. Growing up in this environment, how can she tolerate her husband as a long-haired monster?

How can he tolerate her being ridiculed by others?

Then ...

Just as he died, he died in a fight with God.

At least this way, in her mind, her husband is still a handsome, powerful, and brave warrior, even for her death. After this sad period, with the popularity of his wife, it is estimated that a good husband will soon be found to replace him to hug her and kiss her ...

"Lucifer!"

There was a faint voice in the wind, and it was getting closer.

So familiar.

Like her.

But it must not be her.

Until someone rushed to his back.

Golden blood splashed from behind.

His ears were suddenly hot.

It's all blood.

"Quickly ... flash off ... Stupid ..."

After a weak gasp, the body slid down his back softly, hitting the ground and raising a large dust.

Lucifer turned around stiffly.

His beloved wife is like a run-down doll, lying lifeless on the cold ground, the whip from her shoulder to waist, almost tearing her whole body in half. More and more blood.

No, not like this.

The huge monster instantly controlled the entire brain with fear. He only felt that his lips were brutally sewn with a hot iron needle, and he only felt numb and hurt. His throat could not say anything at all.

The God in the distance looked at this scene in disbelief.

He just wanted to deal with Lucifer.

No one expected that she would spare no effort and stop him from doing this.

God coughed violently while holding his chest. Strong remorse and pain forced him into a deep sleep. He extended his hand in that direction, trying to grasp something, but in vain in the end.

He seemed to, once again, mess up things.

The more he wanted to cherish, the more he wanted to hold in his hand, and he ended up hurting his favorite person.

I'm sorry, Elizabeth.

I really like you.

From the beginning, when you sent me feathers.

If only I were n’t so greedy ...

The pupil of God gradually dilated and lost its luster.

"Fortunately ... caught up with ..."

Lin Lang smiled at the long-haired monster, she saw tears pouring out of the eyes of the blood-red lanterns, "Tap Tata" rolled down. After the opposite party made a horrifying roar, he knelt down on the ground and only dared to stretch out the softest palm, carefully keeping her head on the top.

"Sorry, I didn't recognize you in time, you must be wronged," Lin Lang said.

He hurriedly shook his huge head, "No, no, it's all me bad, just blame me for being ugly after I turned, and it must have freaked you out, it's all my fault."

Lin Lang didn't dismantle his lame lie. She lifted her hand hard and shook her red hairband at the tip of her fingertips. There was another sickening blood in her throat. She swallowed it forcibly, trying to make her own words. Clear.

"Look, I picked up our love token, you idiot, don't lose it in the future, just in case, the next time you play it again, the werewolf turned, I'm afraid I won't recognize you again What. "

Bean ’s tears crackled on her face, bursting away from the blood stains, but it also caused pain, Lin Lang almost could n’t open her eyes.

He refrained from tears, and smiled, "Yes, I will take it away, **** every day, so that whenever anyone else knows that I am yours, you can recognize me. Good, you Do n’t talk, let me see the injury. ”

Lucifer used mental power, and a ray of silky air gently penetrated into the veins.

All internal organs are destroyed.

Life is cut off.

His face became paler than lime immediately, as if he had soaked in cold water for days and nights, and he couldn't get warm again.

He started and looked at the crowd of angels.

The immediate solution is to turn to the gods who know how to heal.

Lucifer gently lowered the man and opened a defensive enchantment around her.

"Lucifer, where are you going?"

She coughed on the side, and the golden light on her wings became dimmer.

"Don't worry, I will be back soon."

He gently soothed her.

However, he turned and knelt.

"Boom--"

The earth trembles.

This proud arrogant man of heaven, even a traitor, is an arrogant demon king. At this moment, for his wounded wife, he folded his nobility and dignity and knelt before the gods.

"I beg you, save her ..."

Gabriel frowned, "Are you really Lucifer? Do you know that you have committed a heinous crime, and now you still want us to help you, it's a daydream! We will definitely not be with you **** demons ! "

In Lucifer's eyes, murderous intentions coalesced.

"So, are you unwilling to save?"

The gods were frightened.

As soon as Michael wanted to speak, he heard the female voice behind him say quietly, "Lucifer, come back."

Lucifer looked at them coldly, and that moment, as if death sighed in his ear, Gabriel's face changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, after the war with the gods, this **** demon actually has more power.

As long as he wants, he can even kill all the angels present.

She couldn't help regretting her impulse.

Lucifer folds back into the enchantment again and continues to hold her head with her palm.

"You come, I have something to tell you."

She looked up slightly.

He bent down.

"Come closer."

He lowered his head.

She stretched out those **** hands and gently held the head several times larger than her, and then, affectionately, lingeringly, kissed his thick lips.

"Although you have become ugly, you are still my Lucifer, my dearest Satan." She rubbed the beard on his cheek. "Just, sorry, I may, I have to take a step first."

This "first step" made Lucifer cold.

His eyeballs twitched gently in his eyes, exuding a thin mist, like a layer of blood.

"No, no, you said you would stay with me and give me a little devil, you, you can't go back on my words, I will cure you, me, I will take you to find the best "..." He said incoherently.

She didn't speak anymore, just looked at him.

There was a helpless, spoiled smile on the corner of the mouth.

As if facing her really beautiful husband that day, a look that he couldn't help him.

So he suddenly couldn't move, and could only watch her open her mouth and told him to live well in the future. He looked at her lips and teeth with golden blood, and then ran to the neck, collar, and cuffs.

"Lucifer, I ... I'm a little tired and want to take a break."

"After a while ... just a while."

"When I wake up, I will kiss you again, OK ..."

She was suffering great pain, but in front of him, she still persevered, and then seemed to relieve her, soothing her brows.

"Good night, Lucifer."

She lifted her head hard and kissed his lips again.

Fall into a permanent sleep.

Lucifer was dull.

He stared at her closed eyes, imagining when she could open.

He waited for a long time, from day to night, from star aperture to dawn.

She didn't wake up.

Maybe she was really tired and needed to sleep longer.

He thought so, deceived himself so much.

Lucifer put her on his palm and returned to hell, and no one dared to stop him.

He didn't eat or drink, and kept her like this.

One day, the subordinate said carefully that the flowers he planted were in bloom.

Lucifer thought blankly, what's going on?

By the way, she likes flowers the best, maybe he picked her a bunch back, she might wake up smelling the flowers

Lucifer went out for the first time and saw flowers burning like blood on the side of the Styx.

When this flower blooms, the leaves are withered.

He took a name and called it Bianhua.

The flower on the other shore, the road of fire.

If she can smell the guiding aroma from hell, then come back.

Back to his side.

He was among the red flowers, picked one of the brightest and most prosperous, folded the flower branch, and gently pinned it to the ear of his sweetheart.

May my thoughts be heard by you.

Lucifer built an unknown tomb and a crystal coffin.

Without leaving the slightest message, he disappeared from hell.

He leaned over and kissed her still forehead gently.

Sleep well, your loyal knight keeps his promise and will always guard you.

Lucifer reached out his hand and closed the lid.

Obscured the last light.

"Good night, my queen."