In an asteroid in the Styx galaxy

Walking on the barren gravel, his steps were very slow, but as if with some kind of regularity, step by step, there was a long knife mark on his face, his eyes glowed with inky black, his flat head was short, he was wearing a long slope made of silk, and a simple scimitar was pinned to his waist.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the figure of the dead gradually faded, disappeared in place, and came to a dim space, where more than thirty people were seated, divided into two rows, and an old man sat on the top, full of white hair, his face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were closed, like a 10,000-year-old dead wood, which made people not feel the slightest breath.

"Demon Venerable, I'm back."

He stopped in front of everyone, knelt down on one knee, and said with a respectful expression on his face:

The old man did not open his eyes, nor did he speak, but still sat there. The person sitting cross-legged below did not move, as if it were a stone.

No one spoke, but a hoarse voice sounded in the space, with a hint of affirmation.

"Well, hard work."

Yan raised his head slightly, grasped the hilt of the knife with one hand, and hesitated: "There is another angel left there, do you want to?" ”

"No, a certain powerful immortal must have left a trace of aura on her, and if you make a move, you will expose us and attract this person, and we will be in trouble. This Grim Reaper does it, don't do it. “

The hoarse tone revealed a deep fear of someone.

"Yes"

Yan nodded in response, and the hand that clenched the handle of the knife was lowered, and a hint of relief appeared on his face.

"Death, you have the lowest strength and the most convenient way to move, go to the earth of that red black galaxy, and do everything you can to create chaos. I feel like the enemy is there, and that person won't show up without spotting me, and you can do whatever you want to cause chaos. ”

"Yes"

With a hint of excitement on his face, he turned and left the dimly lit space.

Whoa

The scimitar was unsheathed, and he stood on the limestone ground, slashing lightly into the air, and actually tore a hole in the space, and stepped out and appeared in the Dead Song Academy.

Carl looked at the corpse that appeared in front of him in amazement, with a look of puzzlement, doubt, and longing, and said, "Is this the power of the void?" ”

"There is a condition attached to the deal, to expel the angels from the sky from this galaxy, and to send me to the earth of the Red Crow Galaxy." He nodded, answering Karl's question, and then making a request.

Karl was a little puzzled and asked, "Why don't you just kill her, it seems simpler." ”

"No.." Yan shook her head and refused, "Our people are going to live from this, she is dead." Someone will definitely notice this, causing a lot of trouble. And I can't make a move here, it's up to you to figure it out. I'll go to Earth, and I'll be there to do it for you. “

"It's a very reasonable deal, if you want to deal with the angel, you have to find a way to get her down first." Carl looked up at the angel above and fell into thought.

The Angel Wings spaceship is flying across the galaxy towards Fraser, the universe is vast, and a spaceship in this boundless space is like a flat boat in the sea, as small as a grain of sand.

Sitting in the inner compartment of the spaceship, the small space can only accommodate two people's seats, although he doesn't know how this technology achieves the elimination of weightlessness environment, he feels that it is no different from sitting on Earth, and he can even breathe.

Angel Yan sat opposite him, crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the back of the chair with his head in his hands, his white wings naturally hung down on both sides, the silver wing armor was draped on his body, the red miniskirt, the beautiful face, the perfect body, and the spring was infinitely better in a flash.

Mo Wuxin stared at Yan tightly, and only spoke up after a while, "Speaking of which, you angels, why do you all like to wear miniskirts?" ”

The corners of Angel Yan's mouth curved into a crescent moon, Shui Ling's eyes blinked, and he chuckled: "What, you like miniskirts very much?" ”

"Of course not.." silently retorted with righteous words, and then replied with a smile: "I like you." ”

"Like me?" Angel Yan leaned back slightly, his white wings raised slightly, and his blonde hair hung down on his shoulders, presenting a charming posture. "Like me for something, roll the sheets, or do something shameful."

"Uhhhh Mo Wuxin has long known that angels have always been very direct, but when they are really so direct, they are a little embarrassed, he is not a master of love, a little white dragon in the waves and other characters. In his previous life, he came here to destroy the evil demons, and then he died in the house for more than ten years, and even the skill of Kouhuahua was learned when Liu Chuang first joined the male soldier company.

"Well, I think you can have it, of course, I want to go with you to destroy demons, gluttony, fight together, and protect you like a man." Mo Wuxin clenched his fists and said firmly:

Yan Wan'er smiled, shook his head and said, "Protect me? Little brat, let's take care of ourselves first. Wait until you become a god, you are not enough to see. ”

"Well, I don't become a god, I want to become an immortal. I am a sword immortal, and I am different from you gods. Mo Wuxin retorted very seriously, and took out his Ice Spirit Immortal Sword and waved it a few times.

"Immortals? Are you really from outside the rim universe, and there really are other eternal civilizations outside the rim universe? Angel Yan couldn't believe it, in her opinion, Angel is the highest civilization in the universe, and it is known that there is no civilization in the universe that lasts longer than them.

"It really exists, though I have a hard time believing it." Mo Wuxin feels that he is really relaxed, and it is so cool to chat with his favorite goddess here. It is much more comfortable than being dragged as a hard worker on the Giant Gorge, and every day with a straight face will give them combat plans, plans, and tactical arrangements. He felt that it was not himself, and now the stupid and cute image of the second thought of the prisoner was the real self.

"What kind of creatures are the immortals, just like you, the same way they talked to the queen that day." With curiosity, Angel asked:

Mo Wuxin spread his hands, looked at her innocently, and said, "How do I know this?" I'm a person who wants to become an immortal, isn't this a person who hasn't become an immortal yet, the situation that day was very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly. ”

"What a complicated creature!" Angel Yan shook his head, stood up suddenly, walked to Mo Wuxin's side, pinched Xiao Man's waist, and laughed: "We angels are simple creatures, do you want to know about it." “

"This... This... It's not good. Silently brushed, from blushing to neck, and said:

Angel Yan doesn't care so much, and directly offers a fragrant kiss.

Mo Wuxin only felt that Dao's eyes were dark, and then Kazuhiko came to a mysterious space, and a large amount of information began to pour into his mind.

"Memory sharing has begun, memories are being imported..."

"Hiko..."The images in his silent mind flashed like a camera, all of which were Hiko's memories, from the moment he was born, to become an angel, to fight with demons, and to be injured.......

It's like watching a movie, no, maybe more real than a movie. Because he can feel Hiko's sadness, loneliness, joy...

Along with different things, with different emotions.

And Hiko's mind came back to his memories, and everything seemed to be her own experience.