In Ben Bi's eyes, Ding Meng had nothing to lose, so he didn't embarrass Ding Meng at all.

"Through the fourteenth floor of the Tower of Destiny... gain a life lasting 111 months, get 1200 ability points rewards, and get 120,000 common coins... The source of power activation rate is 72%..."

Even though he passed the fourteenth floor so smoothly, Ding Meng was always a little worried. Because he saw a trace of sorrow for himself in Ben Bi's eyes.

There is nothing wrong, it is sorrow and sympathy.

It seemed that in his eyes, killing Ding Meng was the best reward for Ding Meng. And let Ding Meng or, but it is a punishment for him.

Why is there such an expression? Ding Meng had no time to think, he was quickly teleported to the fifteenth floor.

Ad's voice finally came back. This time it is no longer a fake, but it sounds a little weak: "At this level, you will welcome the last fallen angel, and the most terrifying one. The resistance angel Lucifer ."

Ding Meng was silent. Even though he is not familiar with other fallen angels, he is still familiar with the resistance angel Lucifer.

He was once the highest-ranking angel in heaven. He was the post of Archangel Archangel before his fall. He possessed the "Glorious Morning Star", "God's Right Wing", "Vice-Prince of Heaven", "Creator of All Things", and "the greatest around God." "The Angel" and a series of titles. Title "Lucifer"

He was overly noble and intended to be equal to God. He led one third of the angels in the heavens to raise the anti-banner, and fell into Satan because of his failure.

And now I actually want to be an enemy of the resistance angel Lucifer-Demon King Satan?

Ding Meng suddenly realized that he didn't even feel scared at all.

Ben Bi said. I have already lost everything. If there is no one to lose, what else can I be afraid of?

"It doesn't matter if he is called Lucifer or Satan, it's actually the same to me." Ding Meng sighed, "Whether he is the former Seraphim or the current Demon King Satan, it is the same to me. of."

"Really?"

Ad's voice suddenly disappeared, replaced by a slightly tired voice.

Looking in the direction of the sound, a cloud of mist is gradually condensing, and then gradually condensed into a human form.

It doesn't look scary at all. There are no wings on the back. It seems to be an ordinary person. The only difference from ordinary people is that he is far more handsome than any ordinary person. Even if he is handsome, he will be fascinated even if he looks at him.

"Hello." Not only was Ding Meng not fascinated, but also didn't mean to be scared at all: "I am Ding Meng. How about you? Lucifer? Satan?"

"Actually, they are all the same. The name is just a code name. Just call me Lucifer." Lucifer stared at Ding Meng: "You are exactly the same as what he said."

he? Don't need Lucifer to tell yourself who it is. Ding Meng also knew that he was talking about Ade.

"We had a fight." Lucifer seemed to remember there.

"Who wins and who loses?"

"There was no winning or losing." Lucifer actually replied: "After the fight, I suddenly found out that Ade knew my secret. Or to be more precise, he knew where my weakness was. Then he stopped and told me, Fighting like this is actually unfair to me, because he knows the weakness of every creature in this world."

Speaking of this, Lucifer's mouth actually showed a smile: "He is very frank, and I can't believe it. So we became friends."

So we became friends.

Ad and Lucifer became friends!

"We talked for three days and three nights." Lucifer was still smiling: "Talking a lot. He told me a lot of secrets, and I told him a lot of things. Finally, I told him a story. You Do you want to hear it?"

Do you want to hear it? Ding Meng nodded uncontrollably.

Lucifer told Ding Meng a very sad story...

By the side of God, there is a very beloved angel. In the huge temple of God, you can often see his slender figure. As a servant of God, the more prominent lord angels and archangels are rarely like this. Of glory.

However, the angels turned a blind eye to the eyes of the fairies. He felt that they were pretentious and too pale and hypocritical. At every angel reception, his performance always made the sad women adore and disappointed: he was polite, but very silent. When the other angels showed their courtesy, he always spread his wings and flew to the lower realm alone.

Angels prefer the lower realm. Perhaps it is more real here than heaven. For him who likes to be alone, listening to the singing of birds and streams in the forest is much better than the hymns that have been heard thousands of times in heaven. He likes to tie a comfortable hammock under the tree with green vines, and then lie on it with his hands behind his head, silver wings covering his whole body, listening carefully to every beautiful note in this world.

That night the angel escaped the hustle and bustle of the paradise banquet again, and came to his woods. Just as he closed his eyes with long eyelashes to listen, a graceful song suddenly came from the gurgling creek. What kind of song is this? Ah! The fairy’s singing is what people call the sound of nature, but it’s a pity that the sound of nature can only chant lowly chants. The current singing voice, unrestrained and wild, seems to have a strong temptation, and even moved the angel. He sought the voice. Go away, is it a mortal woman?

Pulling away the branches, he saw a scene he had never seen before: a beautiful woman was bathing in a stream, the angel was an angel, almost dizzy under her beauty, she sang songs, water drops splashing around her , Gleaming with silver light in the sun, her snow-white skin was more like coagulated milk, and her long green hair was shining with the bewitching of the night. The angel also noticed the pair of black wings and her red eyes behind her.

That was the demons, he said to himself.

Inexplicably, the angel already felt that he was deeply in love with her. He did not consider the serious consequences. The angel would also be tempted, even though the opponent was the enemy demon.

Sometimes love doesn't need a reason.

He went out, the woman was startled, countless bats suddenly appeared in the sky, all falling on the woman's smooth carcass, and she was instantly dressed in a gorgeous black evening gown.

"Oh, angel." She didn't panic too much. "Are you here to chase me?"

"No." The angel replied, "Your singing touched me. I think I am in love with you."

Although it was abrupt, the angel spoke out sincerely. This was the first time he said it.

The woman hesitated, then suddenly smiled charmingly. "I am Jasmine, the Banshee of the Night!" She stopped and looked at the angel in front of her carefully: "An angel like you will fall in love with me? A demon? Besides, you are an angel. We have no right to be together."

At last she said: "You are the most touching suitor I have ever seen. To be honest, I would love to be with you."

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