Three days later.

City of Angels.

Or ...... Los Angeles.

With the setting of the sun.

For some, life in Los Angeles is just beginning.

Colorful lights.

A wide range of wines.

Music that shakes people's hearts.

And also...... The flashing lights that ticked constantly.

LUX。

An upscale hotel in Los Angeles attracts men and women who come here at nightfall.

The bar is not far from the dance floor.

Sitting in a secluded corner, Mark smiled abruptly and looked at Maizi who was clenching his fists and said, "Okay, now this play is getting more and more interesting." ”

And guess what?

On the other side of the bar, there is another wheat that acts as a waiter.

Smack.

Mai Ziliu raised his eyebrows, and got up angrily, ready to go and extract the impostor's soul and roast it for tens of thousands of years with the fire of the underworld that can never be dormant.

Mark hurriedly stopped the wheat.

His wings...... Angel wings haven't appeared yet.

Not much.

The entrance to the bar grew louder and louder.

A handsome man in a suit with a smile like Mark's handsomeness walked into the bar enjoying the cheers around him.

When the man in the suit turned around.

Mark's smile stiffened on his face.

Maizi looked at Mark with the eyes of a play.

The man in the suit would feel like a twin brother if he stood with Mark.

But the smile of the man in the suit is a little close to the kind of Xiaoshou.

Mark?

More than 30 years of being a straight man of steel has proven Mark's character.

Maizi wanted to laugh.

It's still the kind that can't be suppressed.

Half ringing.

Mark suddenly looked down and laughed.

Maizi blinked and looked at Mark who shook his head with a puzzled look.

Mark was amused.

He's found his angel wings.

Yes.

It's the man in the suit who looks the same as himself.

Boy.

His wings are fine.

And looking at the decoration of the bar, it seems that his angel wings have fulfilled his own dream in advance.

There was a pause.

Macpi smiled twice, looked at Maizi and said, "Let's go." ”

Maizi nodded.

Just as Mark was about to get up.

Angel Wings, who was greeting Second Wheat at the bar, suddenly turned around and hugged the blonde woman standing behind him, and enjoyed it lovely.

Mark was dumbfounded.

Even the wheat next to him was stunned.

It's a long time.

His wings have become his shape.

So here's the problem.

Is this blonde his or his wings?

After all, wings are a part of him.

But this chick Mark has no impression at all.

Half ringing.

Halfway up Mark, hesitated for a moment and sat down again.

He needs to calm down.

Maizi next to her looked at the blonde woman and suddenly frowned, and said to Mark: "Something is wrong, that woman has the smell of angels here." ”

Mark looked sideways at Maizi.

The next second.

Airplanes!

The power of the underworld was working and in his eyes, Mark fixed his eyes on the bar.

That's when it happened.

Bang.

Time stood still.

The space is also frozen.

Men and women who are twisting their bodies wildly on the dance floor maintain a variety of poses.

Even the wine scattered in a woman's hand was frozen.

The sound disappears.

A dark-skinned man stood up on the dance floor and gathered his wings.

Mark smiled and looked at Maizi and said, "When did all the angels mix up some dark-skinned mongrels?" ”

Lucifer, who was transformed by Mark's angel wings at the bar, also saw Mark sitting in the corner, and suddenly a trace of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

Bang!

The wheat beside Mark disappeared abruptly.

Appeared directly on the other side of the bar and kicked Lucifer at Mark's feet.

The next second.

At first, the ashy head floated in mid-air and dissipated.

Maizi looked coldly at the headless second Maizi, and directly sneered, putting away the wisp of soul that had no chance to resist at all.

Dare to impersonate her?

Maizi promises to make this imposter have an unforgettable memory.

The blonde woman who hugged Lucifer before also moved and stretched out her wings.

Subsequently......

Under Mark's gaze.

The blonde angel and the dark-skinned angel hugged each other and began to have a tongue kiss drama that made people fall sharply.

Mark's expression didn't change at all.

The impostor Lucifer lying at Mark's feet had a look of horror and unease on his face.

Mark glanced at Maizi and said faintly, "Maizi, how do we deal with traitors in general?" ”

"Death."

Mark nodded, and his gaze fell once more on the impostor Lucifer.

Lucifer on the ground was stunned for a second and then shouted frantically: "No, you can't kill me, I am Lucifer Morningstar, I am the king of the underworld, I am the ...... of the heavens"

"Bang!"

Lucifer hangs on the wall.

Mark got up and looked at Lucifer, who was kicked to the wall by himself, and said coldly, "My current name is Mark Morningstar Louis."

I used to be called Lucifer, and there was only Lucifer!

Lucifer Morningstar?

What is this? ”

Mark turned to Maizi and said, "Kill." ”

Maizi nodded, looking at the blonde woman and dark-skinned man who hugged each other as if enjoying their last moments.

"Kill." Mark said coldly: "Gouge out the eyes of these two guys and throw them into the purgatory of the underworld, and wait for me to return, and slowly clean them up." ”

Maizi held the demon dagger and walked towards the blonde woman and the dark-skinned man with a hideous expression.

That's when it happened.

The blonde and dark-skinned man burst out laughing.

The blonde woman looked at Mark with a dark look on her face and said, "Lord of the Underworld, you can't catch us. ”

"Really?" Mark's tone didn't fluctuate.

The blonde was just about to speak, and her face suddenly changed.

Mark's figure vanished from where it was.

The blonde's face changed, and she turned her head to look behind her.

Mark still smiled.

Rise!

The evil dragon blasted out, directly blasting the blonde woman with a hint of consternation on her face out of the scum.

It's just that?

Mark frowned as he looked at the blond angel's lump of minced flesh.

What about the soul?

Looking at the dark-skinned angel next to him, it began to decay slowly from the tip of his toes.

Maizi looked at all this and frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

Mark shook his head.

All he remembers is the moment when he cut off his angelic wings.

There are also memories of placing angel wings on this earth.

But.

Where to put it?

How to put it?

These memories have not flashed back yet.

Yes.

How his angel wings came to be what they are today was a complete confusion to Mark.

But.

The blonde female angel and the dark-skinned male angel have been reduced to ashes.

Mark feels that there is a big conspiracy against him.

Who will it be?

The Lord here?

Or ......

The stagnation around it seems to be loosening as well.

Mark grabbed it directly and pounced on the impostor's mental power that was still hanging on the wall.

Half ring!

Time returned.

The burgundy men and women on the dance floor were still swaying their bodies in love.

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