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The powder crumbs all over the sky fell like snow.
Slowly, slowly, he withdrew that ugly, black-haired hand.
Those he loves do not recognize him.
Instead, they regarded him as a man-eating monster.
It's ridiculous.
It's ridiculous.
This monster with black hair and lantern-like blood-red eyes suddenly laughed. The laughter was weird and slightly hoarse, as if a sharp piece of iron had been swallowed into its throat, and blood flowed from its mouth.
Their scalps tingle.
Fortunately, after the gigantic monster screamed several times, it actually moved its hill-like body, staggered, turned and left.
He lowered his head sluggishly, looking at his pitch-black nails that had become very long. With just a light scratch, he could break that delicate and beautiful neck.
In this way, he doesn't have to face her terrified expression anymore, and he can keep her by his side, isn't it great
As he thought about it, his heart ached again unconsciously.
He was used to pampering and loving others, but he forgot how to be cruel to her.
Lucifer laughed at himself, then turned around and made excuses for her.
She has never seen such a terrifying him, so it is only natural that she would be afraid? Didn't even the group of angels known for their tolerance show great rejection towards him? No one loves ugliness, and people with beautiful appearance can always easily gain the kindness of others.
He shouldn't blame her.
Elizabeth has a peerless beauty bestowed by God. Her face and body are the most perfect masterpieces. She is also a beautiful angel when she gets along with each other on a daily basis. Growing up in such an environment, how could she tolerate her husband being a hairy monster
How could he tolerate her being ridiculed by others
then...
Let him die, dead in wrestling with God.
At least in this way, in her mind, her husband is still a handsome, powerful, and brave warrior, even willing to die for her. After this period of sadness, with his wife's popularity, it is estimated that he will soon find a husband who agrees with him, and replace him to hug her and kiss her...
"Lucifer!"
Amidst the sound of the wind, a voice came faintly, and it was getting closer and closer.
so familiar.
like her.
But it must not be her.
Until someone suddenly jumped on his back.
Golden blood splashed from behind.
His ears suddenly burned hot.
It's all blood.
"Quick... get out of the way... idiot..."
After a weak gasp, the body slid down his back softly and hit the ground, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
Lucifer turned his head stiffly.
His beloved wife was like a dilapidated doll, lying lifeless on the cold ground, the welt from her shoulders to her waist almost tore her whole body in two. More and more blood.
No, that's not the case.
The huge monster was instantly dominated by fear. He only felt that his lips had been brutally sewn up with red iron needles. He would only feel numb and painful, and his throat could not speak at all.
The god in the distance watched this scene in disbelief.
He just wanted to deal with Lucifer.
No one thought that she would risk her life and block this disaster for him.
God clutched his chest and coughed violently. The strong regret and pain forced him into a deep sleep. He stretched out his hand in that direction, trying to grab something, but in the end it was futile.
He seemed, once again, to have screwed things up.
The more he wanted to cherish it, the more he wanted to hold it in his hands, but in the end, he hurt the person he loved the most.
I'm sorry, Elizabeth.
I really like you.
From the beginning, when you gave me the feather.
If only I wasn't so greedy...
God's pupils gradually became dilated and lost their brilliance.
"Fortunately... I caught up..."
Lin Lang smiled at the long-haired monster, and she saw crystal tears welling up from the big blood-red lantern eyes, rolling down "Papa Papa". After the other party raised his head to the sky and let out a terrifying roar, he knelt on the ground, only dared to stretch out the softest palm, and carefully let her head rest on it.
"Sorry, I didn't recognize you in time just now, you must be very wronged." Lin Lang said.
He hurriedly shook his huge head, "No, no, it's all my fault, I'm just too ugly after transformation, I must have scared you, it's all my fault."
Lin Lang didn't expose his crappy lie, and raised her hand with difficulty, shaking the red hairband on her fingertips. A nauseating blood gushed out of her throat again. She swallowed it forcefully, trying to make her words clear.
"Look, I picked up our token of love, you idiot, don't lose it again, in case, next time you play this kind of werewolf transformation, I'm afraid, I won't recognize you again Woolen cloth."
Dou Da's tears splashed on her face, washing away the blood, but it was also painful, and Lin Lang almost couldn't open her eyes.
He forcefully held back his tears and forced a smile on his face, "Okay, I will keep it and tie it up every day, so that no matter when, others will know that I belong to you, and you can recognize me too. Be good, you Don't talk yet, let me see the injury."
Lucifer used his mental power, and a thread-like air flow gently penetrated into the veins.
All internal organs were destroyed.
Life is cut off.
His face immediately turned paler than lime, as if he had been soaked in cold water for days and nights, and he couldn't get warm again.
He started and looked at the group of onlookers.
For the time being, the only way is to turn to the gods who know how to heal in heaven.
Lucifer put the person down gently, and set up a defensive barrier around her.
"Lucifer, where are you going?"
As she coughed, the golden light on her wings became increasingly dim.
"Don't worry, I'll be right back."
He comforted her tenderly.
However, turn around and kneel down.
"Boom—"
The earth trembled.
This proud son of heaven, even if he betrayed the gods, he was also an arrogant devil king. At this moment, for his seriously injured wife, he broke his nobility and dignity and knelt down in front of the gods.
"I beg you, save her..."
Gabriel frowned, "Are you really Lucifer? Do you know that you have committed a heinous crime by killing God, and now you still want us to help you? It's a daydream! We will definitely not be with you hell demons !"
The murderous intent gathered in Lucifer's eyes.
"So, you are not willing to save?"
The gods were terrified.
Just as Michael was about to speak, he heard a female voice behind him say softly, "Lucifer, come back."
Lucifer gave them a cold look, and at that moment, as if death was sighing in his ears, Gabriel's expression changed slightly.
Unexpectedly, after the battle with the gods, this hell devil actually still has more strength.
As long as he wants, he can even kill all the angels present.
She couldn't help but regret her impulsiveness.
Lucifer turned back into the barrier again, and continued to support her head with his palm.
"Come here, I have something to tell you."
She tilts her head up slightly.
He bent over.
"Closer."
He looks down.
She stretched out her blood-stained hands, and gently held this head, which was several times bigger than hers, and then, affectionately and tenderly, kissed his thick lips.
"Although you have become ugly, you are still my Lucifer, my dearest Lord Satan." She stroked his beard, "But, I'm sorry, I might have to take a step first."
This "one step ahead" made Lucifer feel cold all over.
His eyeballs trembled slightly in their sockets, and a thin mist leaked out, like a layer of blood.
"No, no, you said you would accompany me, and give me a dozen little devils, you, you can't break your promise, I will cure you, I, I will take you to find the best The..." He was incoherent.
She didn't speak any more, just looked at him.
There was a helpless, doting smile on the corner of his mouth.
As if facing her innocent and beautiful husband, she looked helpless against him.
So he couldn't move suddenly, he could only watch her open her mouth and told him to live a good life in the future. He looked at the golden blood on her lips and teeth, and then flowed to her neck, collar, and cuffs.
"Lucifer, I... I'm a little tired and want to take a rest."
"Just a little while... just a little while."
"I'll kiss you again when I wake up, okay..."
She was enduring great pain, but she still endured it in front of him, and then she eased her brows as if she was relieved.
"Good night, Lucifer."
She raised her head with difficulty and kissed his lips again.
fell into an eternal sleep.
Lucifer froze.
He stared at her closed eyes, imagining when she would be able to open them.
He waited for a long time, from day to night, from nightfall to dawn.
She didn't wake up.
Maybe she is really tired and needs to sleep longer.
He thought so, so deluded himself.
Lucifer put her in his palm and returned to hell, no one dared to stop him.
He didn't eat or drink, just guarding her like this.
One day, the subordinate said carefully that the flowers he planted bloomed.
Lucifer thought blankly, what kind of flowers are there
By the way, she likes flowers the most, maybe he picks a bunch for her, and she might wake up just smelling the fragrance of flowers.
The first time Lucifer went out, he saw flowers burning like blood by the River Styx.
When the flower blooms, the leaves all wither.
He took a name, called Bianhua.
The flowers on the other side, the fire shines on the road.
If she can smell the scent of guidance from hell, then come back.
back to him.
He was in the red flowers, picked the brightest and most prosperous one, broke off the flower branch, and gently pinned it to his sweetheart's ear.
May my thoughts be heard by you.
Lucifer built an unknown tomb and a pair of crystal coffins.
Without leaving the slightest message, he disappeared from hell.
He leaned over and kissed her still smooth forehead tenderly.
Sleep peacefully, your loyal knight keeps his promise to guard you forever.
Lucifer stretched out his hand and closed the coffin lid.
Covered the last light.
"Good night, my queen."