Bai Xiaoling's face at this time was blue and white, better looking than the color palette, and his eyes were empty.

"What are you afraid of? You forgot? You are already part of my Infernal Hell, and you are no longer an angel. ”

Mo Yuluo said indifferently, looking at the harvesting knife in his hand without squinting, his slender white fingers gently caressing the hilt of the glittering cold light, as if caressing his intimate lover.

Only then did Bai Xiaoliang understand that the original harvesting knife could only have lethal power against real angels, and as for her, she had already fallen into a demon, so it should just be like an ordinary sharp weapon that would only hurt her, but it would not kill her as soon as she touched it.

Now it's reassuring.

Bai Xiaoliang secretly exhaled.

Early in the morning, let her little heart endure something more exciting than riding a roller coaster, and want to say MMP out loud!

"So, can I leave now? What are they doing here? Bai Xiaoliang pointed to a neat and domineering demon army in the corridor, and asked cautiously, don't tell her, this is to escort her to the eighteenth layer of hell as a slave girl!

Mo Yuluo handed the harvesting knife in his hand to Bai Xiaoliang, his face was still paralyzed with abstinence and indifference, but it was so handsome that people couldn't close their legs and wanted to pounce on him.

"Your task today is to deliver it safely to Purgatory and into the hands of the Warden." Bai Xiaoliang couldn't resist and stretched out his hands to take the harvesting knife, and then, Mo Yuluo turned to the demon officer and said, "Protect the king's maid." ”

"Yes!" The response was an explosive answer.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Mo Yuluo suddenly raise his good-looking hand, stroked Bai Xiao's bald head, and instructed:

"Be careful on the road!"

With a deep and clear voice, full of concern, Bai Xiaoliang was petrified in an instant.

Until Mo Yuluo left, she was still standing stupidly.

Does he care about her? Isn't she supposed to be locked up? even gave her such an important task, who gave him this confidence.

Although, it is impossible for her to leave hell, but lose the knife, looking at the harvesting knife in her hand, Bai Xiaoliang remembered the severed wings, her eyes flashed with anger, and she couldn't wait to immediately give the knife to the five horses.

Maybe her expression was too vivid, but in the eyes of the demon officer, she looked like a clown with bared teeth.

The demon officer raised his eyebrows, a trace of disdain flashed in his sharp eyes, and he said, "Bai Xiaoliang, it's time to go!" ”

The thick and loud voice instantly pulled back Bai Xiao's thoughts, she raised her head and looked at the officer standing straight not far away, wearing a trademark military uniform, but no hat on her head, thinking that it was because of the magic horn, although she exuded a kind of anger that no one would approach, but she was afraid that no one would be afraid of him, because at this moment, she was burdened with a heavy responsibility, and the Demon King also ordered him to protect himself, he should listen to her.

"Let's go." Bai Xiao obediently responded, stopped and walked over arrogantly, complacent, I am the boss!

However, in the next second, the demon officer's words made her grit her teeth in anger.

"You're just a maid, please walk behind the army, safest." The demon officer reached out to stop her and said indifferently, pointing to the end of the line.

Bai Xiaoliang patrolled in the direction he pointed, the line was very long, it was a team of 20 people, and everyone had the same expression: facial paralysis.

However, it is not the horror imagined, on the contrary, each of them is handsome.

Strange, are all demons good-looking?

Bai Xiaoliang was shocked to find that since she came here, it seemed that she had never seen the legendary demon with terrifying fangs, was it just a miscommunication?