"Angels and demons don't end well together!" Fierce Ghost turned his head suddenly, and his eyes were also red, "I'm helping her! Luna should die! He should die! He killed my brother and now he is going to harm the girl! What is wrong with me taking revenge? What is wrong with me protecting her?"

"Only Ellens, only Snow Clearings can shelter her forever and give her the life she wants! You're all going to go back to hell one day! What's wrong with me pulling her?!"

Longya cried and shook his head:

"That's what you think! It's not Qianling's idea! She may have rejected and avoided it before, but she likes to stay with us now! She likes to stay with Lord Luna!"

"Don't you know who Ellen Is? They caused Qianling to lose her wings, and they drove her away from her! Now that she sees the power of the four-leaf clover and wants to win her over, Qianling will not be happy in that kind of place where there is only a connection of interests! Even if she really becomes a holy angel, what if someone more valuable than her appears in the future? What if there is a feather gift that is more powerful than the four-leaf clover? Will she only be reduced to an outcast?"

"Qianling has no wings, she will never have one in this life, and once Ellen Yis abandons her again, she can only wait for death!"

Lie Ghost turned around, took a slight breath, calmed down his intense emotions, and said in a cold voice:

"Needless to say. Now that the big picture was decided, she had no other choice. The moon god wants moths to fight the fire and crush his bones, which is his own choice, and he can't complain about others. From now on, no matter whether the moon god is dead or alive this time, I will settle the grievances with your demon clan. ”

"As for the girl...... his voice trembled slightly, "Hua Lingxuan promised me that she would not embarrass her." When the moon god dies, she becomes a holy angel. If there is a basket in this, as you say, the death of the moon god will kill her......"

"At that time, I will accompany her to the funeral to atone for my sins. ”

Longya smiled slowly, with tears in the corners of his eyes:

"Do you think Qianling will let others hurt Lord Luna?"

Lie Muying was suddenly stunned, his pupils suddenly tightened, and the dense emotions in his eyes intertwined.

Longya shook his head slowly:

"No, it won't. With what I know of Qianling, she will never be restrained, she will fight with her life, she will be desperate and desperate to protect him, even if she wants to kill someone, resist, or even commit suicide against her heart-"

"And those people of Ellen Is, what do you think they will do in the face of her resistance and attacks?" Longya's eyes flickered, and tears rolled down one after another, "What is the choice between a weak angel with a special feather but no wings, and a demon leader with an immortal body that is almost perfect without any flaws?"

The ghosting slowly closed his eyes.

Longya's face was already a sea of water, and he choked up and said:

"They're going to kill her. If she resists, she will definitely be killed first. Once they control Lord Luna, the role of Qianling as a bait will be gone, no matter how rare and strong the four-leaf clover is, if the demon clan is overturned and the demon leader is dead, what value will it have?

"Besides, Ellens has always valued blood origins, dignity and orderliness, and they would really make a wingless civilian girl who once took refuge in the Demon Clan as a holy angel?

He slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, his eyelashes half covered the emotions at the bottom of his eyes, and said with a faint smile:

"A demon creep, your eloquence is good. ”

Longya was stunned, and scratched his head with tears:

"These stakes were analyzed by Lord Lan Feng, and I just repeat them. Qianling believes in me, and I believe in Lord Lan Feng, although he doesn't really want to care about Qianling's affairs, but as long as it is related to Lord Luna, Lord Lan Feng will never stand idly by. ”

Lie Ghost snorted coldly, jumped down from the ancient tree without squinting, and dropped a cold sentence:

"That's a lot of nonsense. ”

Three days later.

At dusk.

The red glow is full of white birds dancing, the column-shaped buildings rise from the ground straight into the sky, the rose sky feather platform is like a huge ship hanging high in the sky, and the flowers are beautiful under the twilight light.

The once bustling and touristy street gardens have been removed, leaving four rusty locks rising from the wide platform to connect with the clear, icy crucifixion in the sky.

Qianling was tied to the cross.

The dirty prison uniforms, barbed and chained through the bound wrists and ankles, blood flowed down the collar and cuffs, stained the clothes, ticked down, and splashed shocking marks on the flat and smooth ground. She was crucified with her head tilted, her cheeks and the corners of her mouth were bruised and bloody, but only the fingertips that trembled slightly when the pain was intense proved that there was still a breath left.

The dusk is ethereal, there is silence all around, there are white feathered finches chirping in the sky, and the wide circular platform is sacred and solemn like an ancient altar.

Twelve holy angels stand on the platform, with the cross as the center, stationed on the platform twelve clock directions, except for Hua Fengyan's position is to gaze eyebrows, the remaining 11 people are in place.

The bell rang on the hour, and the whole sky above Ellen was reverberating, loud and long-lasting, as if from the ancient wilderness, and the cycle was endless.

The twelve slowly raised their heads at the same time, looking at the sky.

The spherical barrier that enveloped Ellens was shining thinly, as bright as a glass eggshell, and when the light reached its peak, it slowly digressed, and the barrier spread out, revealing a clear blue sky.

The bells have not stopped.

A figure slowly descended from the sky above the scattered barrier, its wings stretched to the extreme in the color of the twilight and sunset in the sky, and the flying robe bloomed with the flowers of hell, merging with the blood of the remnant sun on the horizon, which made people look in a trance.

Rosenbay looked at him for a moment, unconsciously and slowly clenched the weapon in his hand, his usual casual expression had been fully retracted, and his frowning eyebrows were full of tense solemn vigilance.

Qingxue Mirror stood at the bottom left of the cross with a laurel longbow in his hand, his blonde hair shining in the dusk and sunset, and his light-colored pupils were cold emotions, and his cold eyes looked directly at the person who was slowly descending in the air.

Everyone held their breath and watched the person in the air slowly descend as the sunset slowly descended, his eyebrows and snow hair poured down his long skirt to the ground, his expression was solemn and still silent; Lan Zhiye slowly pushed his glasses, his eyebrows frowned lightly and his lips tightened; Ling Ling held the teddy bear with wide eyes, curiously looking at the beautiful and harmless person in the sky; Yuan Lang also looked at him with both hands clenched into fists, but it was a vigilant and cold gaze; and the twin brother Qing Quinoa Huo Quinoa whispered in a low voice.

The eternal desolation, the angels and demons, the loves, hatreds, hatreds, and hatreds of the creator, all and all of them will come to an end on this day.

Disappearing into the enchantment, it is stitched again, showing a crystal clear spherical shape, airtight and no more gaps to enter and exit.

Lan Yue's long hair slowly descended from the red glow in the sky, and the sunset at dusk plated his delicate and delicate face and upright figure with a fire-colored neon dress, so that from the nine heavens of the sea of clouds and the wind, it was so beautiful and hazy that it was incomprehensible, as if a god had come to the world, observing the suffering of the world.

"A thousand years ago, at the beginning of the founding of Ellens, this rose Tianyu platform had a name that had been dusty for many years......"

Xuan Lao's clothes rolled up and slowly descended on the cross, looking up at him, his voice was low:

"The Demon Sealing Table. ”

"One of the twin divine sons of the God of Creation back then, the ancestor of my angel clan, was in this demon platform to kill the demons of the traitorous clan and the country, cut off their hands and feet, stripped off their wings, and smashed their corpses into the sea of hell molten fire!"

"On that day, the blood of the Demon Sealing Platform flowed like a river and dyed the entire floating island red, and the blood of the Divine Son Demon poured every inch of land here, so that for thousands of years, this Demon Sealing Terrace rose bloomed with rare birds, and it should be called 'Rose Tianyu Platform'. ”

"Luna ......"

He closed his eyes, and slowly opened them again:

"Today, it's your turn. ”