"Oh. Of course, I've forgotten my glorious shell, and it seems like we're just living in different 'hells', and you think that's the real 'heaven'......" Lucifer pointed his hand to the sky, and he looked at Afie Miller on the ground and continued: "You are wrong, you are just in an authoritarian, rigid place, a hell in the shell of hypocrisy. Affie Miller was about to get up when Lucifer kicked him hard in the chest, "It may not be until you die that you can figure out how naïve and superficial your thoughts are." ”

"Kill me, for the sake of justice and the dignity of Heaven, I have nothing to fear." Alfi Miller looked at Lucifer with a tenacious gaze, and he couldn't break free from the foot that trampled on his chest.

"Oh, I'm more than willing to help with this, your head is my medal of shame to heaven." Lucifer let out a wild laugh and raised his sword.

The piercing screams and the sound of the bells, the sound was as sharp as a sword, hitting his head and ears, covering his head, and he couldn't even control his body, the sword in his hand fell off his hand, Lucifer stepped back, covering his ears with both hands, trying to block out the piercing sound, it was all in vain, the sound pierced every inch of his body, quickly flowed into his blood, and traveled through his body, Lucifer looked sideways, and there was a boy who radiated light standing by the edge of the forest, The ordinary boy carried a backpack on his body, a cotton hat on his head, a wooden stick in his hand, and seven sheep by his side, and walked around the boy.

It was not only Lucifer who was affected, but Dumar also felt the sound of a sharp sword, and he was on his knees in pain with a fierce look, and he was constantly searching for the source of the sound, watching a boy shepherd a sheep on the edge of the forest stand on the hillside and look down.

The boy's red face, long black hair under his hat, spiritual eyes shining with wisdom, deep black eyes, high nose bridge, and beautiful lips all exude nobility and elegance, and his body is shrouded in golden brilliance.

"You, it's you, it's you, who are you?" Lucifer covered his ears with one hand and pointed at the boy with the other, his eyes flushed with flames.

"I am a good shepherd, devil." The boy pulled the playful sheep with a stick, "This is not where you should be, go back to the country where you should be, you know how severely you will be punished if you cross the line." The boy's voice was so warm and firm.

"You can't stop me, I've let you succeed so easily." Lucifer snarled at the boy and staggered toward him.

The boy did not flinch from Lucifer's anger, but took the stick in his hand and struck the buttocks of the sheep beside him, and the sheep ran around more cheerfully after being beaten, and the sound of the bell made a clearer and faster sound as it ran.

Lucifer was even more stimulated to his knees, and Dumar flew to Lucifer's side, raised his hand to open the passage between him and Hell, and helped Lucifer to the door of the flames.

"I know who you are, you can't protect these little rats forever, I will stare them to death, at any chance, I will tear their bodies and souls, I will put them in my hell, whip their bodies with flames, I will deal with them personally, there they I will slowly torture them until they rot." Lucifer warned them as he left, and after entering the gate, the passage disappeared without a trace.

"Hi Miller, we're meeting again." Thomas stood up and hobbled over to Alfmier, raising his hand to greet the boy.

Miller walked up to the angel and responded, "Yes, Mr. Thomas, it's a coincidence that we're meeting again." ”

"Coincidentally? Shit. Thomas replied in a displeased whisper.

Miller walked up to the angel and crouched down, rummaging through the side pocket to find the water bag, pulling out the plug and handing the water bag to Affi Miller's mouth, "Come on, brave angel, you should take a sip of water to soothe the pain in your body." ”

Affimüer raised his head and took a sip, the cool water flowed from his mouth to every part of his body, the cool and thorough feeling dissipated from one point to all directions, the pain in his body slowly dissipated, he got up and shook his wings, moved his arms, and returned to his original vitality, feeling that this shepherd was not simple when he appeared again and easily drove Lucifer back to hell.

"Hello, are you the Messiah I'm looking for?" Alfi Miller asked, kneeling down on one knee.

"No, of course I'm not, angel, I said I'm just a 'shepherd,' I just met you on a journey, you have your way, and I have my way to go." Miller hastened to explain, "Neither you nor I have begun or finished our journey. Miller added in a soft voice.

"Miller, what the hell is going on?" Thomas asked eagerly as he walked over to his side.

"Mr. Thomas, you'll know about this later, and besides, it's not too early, I've been here too late, I've got to hurry, I've got to keep an eye on my sheep, and I can't let them run around." Miller looked at Thomas, Alfie Miller, and Resley, and said as Miller got up and packed his satchel.

"Who are you?" Thomas asked curiously.

"I'm Miller, we told you." Miller looked up at Thomas childishly, and he felt that Thomas was more of an incomprehensible child.

"Yes, I know, I mean, how do you fight off demons?" Thomas was very excited, "You see this angel can't help him, you ...... as soon as you come, they were scared away, who are you?" ”

Miller listened to Thomas's chatter as he continued to pack his bag, looked at Thomas, and lowered his head to pick up the stick on the ground.

"Mr. Thomas, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you will face greater challenges in the future, and that you should regain your faith, wash away and help the world to find the way of light." Miller looked at Thomas and said, driving the sheep down the river.

"So, then, where do we go next?" Thomas had a lot of questions for Miller, but he didn't know where to start.

"Mr. Thomas, your way is right before you, goodbye, Mr. Thomas, good angel." Miller waved goodbye to the two as he walked, and continued to drive the sheep forward, and soon Miller's back and the sheep were slowly swallowed up by the mist in front of them, and only the long sound of bells could be heard from the mist.

"Seven sheep? Is it the 'Seven Deadly Sins' that it represents? Thomas asked Alfmiller curiously.

"I don't know, I guess he's not from Heaven......"

"Where did that come from?" Asked by Thomas like this, Affie Miller also shook his head, indicating that it was difficult to answer.

"Okay, let's clean up the mess......"

He remembered Resley who had fainted, he shook Resley on the ground, she got up and rubbed her head and was sore, he saw that the scene had calmed down and there was no demon, she was shocked, could it be that the demon was killed by an angel? How did that angel appear? She asked Thomas like a cannon.

"I said Resley, I think we should look at Kerry and Kelly first, and then talk about that, okay?" Thomas tries to distract Resley.

"Of course, we'll have to look at Kelly and Kerry first." Resley replied to Thomas, but her eyes scanned the scene, hoping to deduce from the traces of the scene.

Thomas and Resley walked up to Kerry together and lifted her up from the ground, her forehead was broken by a stone, the blood was dry, and there were still some bruises on her body, and it was probably the first time that such a weak girl had been sent so far away.

"I'm going to make a phone call first, I think I should call the police." Resley ran in the direction of the car.

Affie Miller once again stepped out of Thomas's shadow, and when he came out, he took "Raphael's Shelter" and prayed for Carey to heal her wounds, which soon worked, and her body slowly recovered.

"Looks like my shadow is a good storeroom, isn't it?"

"If you hadn't left 'shelter' in your body, your soul would have been torn apart by Duma, even if you hadn't."

"What?" Remembering that Duma's hand was withdrawn from his body just now, he was seriously injured, which should have been caused by him grabbing the 'shelter', "But, but you said that my 'fate' is imprisoned, and I should become immortal." ”

Afef Miller felt a strong cold force in his back pound on his back, and Afee Miller turned around to hold the "Guardian" shield for defense, and the other held the "Anti-Satan", staring at him like a sword.

This action startled Thomas, not knowing what was going on, "You, what are you doing here?" Why are you so nervous. "It also made Thomas inexplicable.

"Relax, Affie Miller, it's all over."

"Thomas, 'death' is coming." This made Thomas shiver, and the cold sweat on his back kept from his back, and from the soles of his feet, it was like a cold magic hand touching his back from the bottom up, because he didn't know how to deal with it.

As he spoke, he saw a dark shadow floating from the other side of the river, and Thomas had never seen real 'death', but had only heard Alfi Miller talk about it.

"This angel is right, but not entirely right, human." The floating 'death' stood in front of Affy Miller, and then looked at Thomas, and let it continue the conversation, "You are the human who let the angel risk being executed?" "Thomas looked at the 'death' in front of him with serious vigilance, his nervous heart jumped to his throat, and his legs shook violently.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to snatch the hourglass? I warn you......" Affie Miller looked at 'death'.

"Of course not, because sooner or later he will face me alone, and he will take him away in person in the future, but not now, I have a lot of time, and you don't." 'Death' pointed at Thomas with a miserable white skull.

"I didn't understand what you just said." Thomas continued to ask about death.

The first time he saw the real 'death', the cold breath continued to flow from the ground to Thomas, he could feel being slowly wound by a cold rope from the bottom to the top, until it groped his neck, the black hole looked at Thomas, and there seemed to be countless hands in it that were catching him, trying to pull Thomas back into the black hole, powerless to resist, unable to think about the darkness around him, and gradually saw a picture, the picture appeared in front of him one after another, Thomas relived his life, Looking at his life through the eyes of a third party, killing, deceit, indulgence, gluttony, anger, and all sorts of sins were poured into his brain, and he heard the voice of the call.

"Thomas, Thomas......" Alfi Miller put his left hand on his back, Thomas was pulled back from the black hole by Alfi Miller, Thomas sat on the ground with a shiver as if he had woken up from a deep sleep, and looked at the death in front of him. You're stuck in the illusion of 'death'. ”

"I'll answer you, Thomas. Barrico, it's not that you won't die, it's that it's hard to die, there's a clear difference, there are many ways to tear your soul apart, eat, sleep, burn, and then you'll be a walking dead with no support and no thoughts. ”

"Wouldn't that be in conflict with the 'Sands of Time'?" Thomas asked, blistering.

"Huh? Why? What you become is arranged by 'fate', even if you become the walking dead, it is also arranged by 'fate'. "'Death' is headed for Thomas and Affie Miller." What will my fate hold in the future? Do you know? ”

"I'm not here to answer your question, Thomas, I'm here to do my old duty."

'Death' walked past Thomas and Alfi Miller, walked to the bodies of those people, pulled the souls of those demon believers out of their bodies, and unceremoniously severed their connection with their bodies with the "Scythe of Time", these souls saw 'Death' and scattered in all directions to escape from the hand of death, it took the long scythe and hammered it heavily on the ground, and there was an extra chain on the neck of those flying away, and these chains were all concentrated on the handle of the "Scythe of Time". When the Scythe of Time hit the ground, the earth began to crack, and scorching flames poured out from the ground, and the earth began to sink into the lava underground, and countless cries and howls came from the ground, which was the entrance to hell, and after the souls fell to hell, the earth began to close and return to its original state.

Thomas was paralyzed by the sight in front of him.

"I said we'd meet again, and I'm never late or break my word." 'Death' said as he looked at Thomas and Affie Miller before leaving, and then disappeared across the river.

Thomas and Alfi Miller looked at each other, and Affie Miller just wanted to comfort him, but Thomas reached out to stop him, he shook his head, took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a puff, but the hand holding the cigarette still kept shaking. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Ultimate Hunting Claw Book House of the Last Days" and read it for free for the first time.