Chapter 104

The dust was falling like snow.

Slowly, slowly, he took back the ugly black haired hand.

The people he loves don't recognize him.

Instead, he was treated as a man eating monster.

That's ridiculous.

That's ridiculous.

The monster with black hair and lantern like blood red eyes suddenly laughed. The laughter was strange, slightly hoarse, as if a sharp piece of iron had been swallowed in his throat. His mouth was flowing with blood.

Their scalp is numb.

Fortunately, after several strange shouts, the giant moved the hill like body and turned away.

He looked down at his dark fingernails, which he had grown so long that he could break the delicate and beautiful neck with just one scratch.

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

He thought again.

Accustomed to how to spoil the love of people, he has forgotten how to be cruel to her.

Lucifer laughed at himself and turned to make excuses for her.

She has never seen such a terrible him. Is it natural that she should be afraid? Even the group of angels, who are famous for their tolerance, have shown great exclusion to him? No one will love ugliness, beautiful people can always easily harvest the kindness of others.

He shouldn't blame her.

Elizabeth has a god given beauty, her face and body itself is the most perfect masterpiece, usually get along with some beautiful angels. Growing up in such an environment, how can she tolerate her husband being a hairy monster?

How could he tolerate her being ridiculed for it?

Then

Think of him as dead, in the fight with God.

At least in this way, in her mind, her husband is still a handsome, strong, brave fighter, even for her to die. After this sad period, with the popularity of his wife, it is estimated that a suitable husband will soon be found to replace him to hold her and kiss her

"Lucifer!"

In the wind, a faint voice came, and it was getting closer and closer.

How familiar.

Like her.

But it must not be her.

Until someone pounced on his back.

Golden blood splashed from behind.

His ears burned suddenly.

It's all blood.

"Come on Get out of the way Stupid... "

After a thin gasp, the body slid down his back and hit the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

Lucifer was stiff and turned his head.

His beloved wife, like a dilapidated doll, lay lifeless on the cold ground. The whip mark from shoulder to waist almost tore her whole body in two. Blood, more and more.

No, it's not like that.

The huge monster was instantly dominated by fear. He only felt that his lips had been sewn with a red iron needle, which would cause numbness and pain, and his voice could not say anything at all.

The God in the distance couldn't believe it.

He was just trying to deal with Lucifer.

No one thought that she would try her best to stop the disaster for him.

God covered his chest and coughed violently. His strong regret and pain forced him into a deep sleep. He stretched out his hand in that direction, trying to catch something, but in vain.

He seemed, once again, to screw things up.

The more he wanted to cherish, the more he wanted to hold in his hand. In the end, he hurt his favorite.

I'm sorry, Elizabeth.

I really like you.

From the beginning, when you sent me feathers.

If only I wasn't so greedy

The pupil of God gradually became loose and lost its luster.

"Well I've caught up with you... "

Lin Lang smiles at the hairy monster. She sees the blood red lanterns, and her big eyes are full of sparkling tears. "Bata Ba Da" rolls down. After the other party raised his head and let out a terrible roar, he knelt on the ground, only daring to stretch out the softest palm and carefully let her head rest on it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you in time just now. You must be very aggrieved." Lin Lang said.

He shook his huge head in a hurry. "No, no, it's all my fault. It's just that I'm so ugly after I'm transformed. I must have scared you out. All this is my fault."

Lin Lang did not break through his broken lies. She raised her hand and shook the red hair band on her fingertips. She swallowed it forcibly and tried to make her sentence clear.

"Look, I've got our love Keepsake back. You idiot, don't lose it in the future. In case you play this game again next time, I'm afraid I won't recognize you again."Dou Da's tears fell on her face, which broke away the bloodstain, but also hurt. Lin Lang could hardly open her eyes.

He stifled his tears and forced his face to smile, "OK, I'll take it away and tie it every day, so that at any time, others will know that I'm your person, and you can recognize me. Good, you don't talk, let me see the wound

Lucifer used his mental power, and a wisp of air flowed gently into the vein.

All five internal organs are destroyed.

Life is cut off.

His face suddenly turned paler than lime, as if soaked in cold water for several days and nights, and his whole body could not warm again.

He began to look at the crowd of angels.

The only way to do it now is to turn to the God who knows how to cure.

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

"Lucifer, where are you going

As she coughed, the golden light on her wings grew dimmer.

"Don't worry. I'll be back soon."

He gently comforted her.

However, turn and kneel.

"Bang --"

the earth trembles.

This proud son of heaven, even if he is rebellious, is an arrogant devil. At this moment, for the sake of his wounded wife, he has broken his dignity and dignity and knelt down in front of the gods.

"I beg you, help her..."

Gabriel frowned. "Are you really Lucifer? Do you know that you have committed a heinous crime of killing God, and now you want us to help you? What a daydream! We're not going to be with you hellish demons! "

In Lucifer's eyes, the intention of killing was condensed.

"So you don't want to save it?"

The gods were terrified.

Michael was about to speak when he heard the voice of a woman behind him saying, "Lucifer, come back."

Lucifer gave them a cold look, and for a moment, as if death were in his ears, and Gabriel's face changed slightly.

I didn't expect that after the war with God, the devil of hell still had spare power.

He could even kill all the angels present if he wanted to.

She could not help regretting her impulse.

Lucifer returned to the border and continued to hold her head in his palm.

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

She looked up a little.

He bent down.

"A little closer."

He lowered his head.

She held out her bloodstained hands, gently held the head several times larger than her, and then, affectionately and affectionately, fell a kiss on his thick lips.

"Ugly as you are, you are still my Lucifer, my dearest Lord Satan." She rubbed his whiskers. "Just, I'm sorry, I may have to go first."

This "first step" made Lucifer cold.

His eyes trembled gently in his eyes, and a thin mist came out, like a layer of blood.

"No, no, you said you would accompany me and give birth to a dozen demons. You, you can't break your promise, I will cure you, I will take you to find the best..." He was incoherent.

She didn't speak any more, just looked at him.

Corner of the mouth with a trace of helpless, doting smile.

It's like facing her innocent and beautiful husband with a look that he can't help.

So he suddenly couldn't move. He could only watch her open her mouth and tell him to live well in the future. He looked at her lips and teeth were covered with gold blood, and then flowed to her neck, collar, cuff.

"Lucifer, I I'm a little tired and want to have a rest. "

"In a moment Just a moment. "

"When I wake up, I'll kiss you again, ok..."

She was suffering a lot, but in front of him, she tried to bear it. Later, she seemed to be relieved and relieved.

"Good night, Lucifer."

She raised her head with great effort and kissed him on the lips again.

Fall into a perpetual sleep.

Lucifer froze.

He gazed at her closed eyes and imagined when she would open them.

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

She didn't wake up.

Maybe she's really tired and needs to sleep longer.

He thinks so. He deceives himself.

Lucifer put her in the palm of his hand and went back to hell. No one else dared to stop him.

He didn't eat or drink, so he guarded her.

One day, the subordinates carefully said that the flowers he planted were blooming.

Lucifer thought blankly, what flower is there?

By the way, she likes flowers best. Maybe he will pick one for her, and she may wake up smelling the fragrance of flowers.Lucifer went out for the first time and saw flowers burning like blood on the river Styx.

When the flower opens, the leaves wither.

He took a name, the other shore flower.

The flowers on the other side of the river, the road illuminated by fire.

If she can smell the guidance from hell, come back.

Back to him.

He placed himself in this piece of red flower, picked the most colorful and prosperous one, folded the branch, and gently pinned it to his sweetheart's ear.

May my thoughts be heard by you.

Lucifer built an unknown mausoleum and a crystal coffin.

Without leaving a message, he disappeared from hell.

He leaned over and gave her a gentle kiss on her still smooth forehead.

Sleep in peace, your loyal knight will keep his promise and guard you forever.

Lucifer reached out and pulled up the lid.

Cover up the last light.

"Good night, my queen."