When the hostess heard this, she was a little embarrassed and said, "I told you not to say this in front of outsiders, and lo and behold, people are laughing at it!" ”

"Little baby? Little princess? The angel laughed, breathless, his eyes full of malice, "You call her like that on weekdays?" Have you ever seen such an ugly, deformed little princess? She's a monster, and if I want to marry such a monster, I'd rather die. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Hey, why do you have this expression? Didn't he tell you how honorable he looked? Ha, why do you have such an expression? Am I lying? I'm telling the truth! Right? ”

The hostess's thin shoulders trembled slightly, and gradually, her eyes were full of panic. She leaned against the wall and collapsed, as if all the hope in her life had been shattered in this instant.

Some people's hopes are so fragile that they can't withstand a blow.

Perhaps the Creator has given them not much, but not much, but much more than many people. So they cherish everything they have, everything they don't get easily.

Maybe once they lose that little they have, they have nothing left.

At that moment, the hostess's face was full of tears.

Michael's body suddenly trembled violently, and he struck!

He struck in infinite rage!

He can tolerate his uninvited coming, he can tolerate his vendetta against himself, but he can never tolerate the slightest insulting language about his beloved wife, not at all!

So he shot!

The angel's eyes lit up, and it was all what he wanted to see.

He didn't kill the mistress, because he knew that killing the mistress would only provoke Michael to fight back more calmly, and in this counterattack, he would have no choice but to die.

Only by provoking him, striking at his weakness, and confusing his mind, can he have a chance to succeed.

Now he has succeeded.

At the moment of Michael's shot, at least seven flaws were exposed all over his body, each of which was enough to cause him to fall.

So, Michael fell.

The angel's pair of fists struck all seven flaws at the same time in an instant, and the last palm on Michael's chest temporarily sealed all of his remaining divine power.

When Michael fell, his eyes were full of anger when he looked at the angel, and his eyes were full of infinite sorrow when he looked at his wife.

He knew exactly what was going to happen next.

The angel in front of him is the most terrifying executioner in the Sixth Legion.

He is terrifying because he kills people slowly. He once killed a captured druid mage for seven days and seven nights without sleep. After the druid had spent the longest seven days and nights of his life in fear and wailing, the angel used his last sword to silence him completely. Of course, I didn't know that until later.

Michael just wanted death to come quickly, and he didn't want his wife to be tortured before she died.

He mustered up the last of his strength and crawled to his wife's side step by step.

The angel didn't stop him, but found it very interesting.

"You, you're suffering...... "Michael was punched hard in the cheekbone, and was so deformed that he couldn't even speak.

The hostess stretched out her trembling hands and groped, and it was only after a while that she found her lover's face. She carefully stroked the scars on his face, her eyes full of heartache.

"Actually, I already knew, I knew it when I was very young," she said. I...... The reason why I don't want to say anything is because I'm afraid that one day you will leave me. I think the two of us went on like this, because I was too selfish. ”

Michael said bitterly, "No, I am the one who is selfish! I said I would never lie to you, but I lied to you all the time. ”

The hostess smiled slightly, caressing Michael's cheek like a soothing child, "But I am happy, and have always been happy. I'm content to be with you for so many years with me, an ugly little monster. ”

The angel interrupted: "You tell me if I'm done, if it's over, then I'm going to start working." Speaking of work, there was a look of great excitement in his eyes, as if he was waiting for something he had been waiting for a long time.

He picked up the axe that his companion had dropped on the ground, and when he felt that it was not suitable, he threw it aside, and instead picked up the sword of light that Michael had dropped on the ground, and gestured back and forth, left and right, and then threw it on the ground again. Finally, he saw the silver trident, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

He gently broke off a small branch as long as a nail clipper on the head of the halberd, and then showed a satisfied expression.

He explained with a serious face: "The axe is too big, and it will cut the bone in a few clicks, and it is not convenient to make it. The sword is too sharp and too long, and the slightest mistake can cut off a large piece of flesh. In this way, it will not take a day to cut all the flesh on a person's body. This twig is nice, like a small blade. Not light, neither heavy, neither long nor segmented, neither sharp nor too blunt. If I don't make a mistake along the way, I can cut your flesh for seven days and seven nights. By the way, I'll cut one person at a time, and whichever of you will come first. ”

The hostess's body was trembling.

Michael said angrily, "You just torture me, let her go." ”

The angel shook his head and said, "Neither of you can escape." Do you know why the four of us are here? ”

Michael said, "Originally, I had always wondered how you got into the barrier. Now I understand that you were also captured by the master of the barrier. But how could the master of the barrier tolerate you making trouble in the barrier? ”

The angel said, "Because he is already dead." ”

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Michael and I were stunned.

Michael said, "How is that possible? If the owner of the barrier is dead, why does the barrier still exist? ”

"Why can't it be? The master of the barrier may be dead, but a part of his soul has become one with the barrier and still controls us. The angel said, "We were caught when we went to Tibet to find a master who could use the Kalachakra mandala. ”

Michael was stunned: "Daraneba? ”

The angel nodded, "I can't imagine that you have been here for so many years and still know the situation outside." ”

Michael sneered, "Because Daraneba has been here. ”

This time the angel was surprised: "Has he been here?" How is this possible? ”

Michael said, "No wonder you don't believe it. Do you think that Treasure Elephant and Daraneba are the mages of the two sects? No, you're wrong. Before joining the new sect, he studied under a tantric master with Daranepa and was the so-called brother of the human race. ”

The angel said, "I see, no wonder this enchantment is so similar to the Vajra Kalachakra mandala. I think he originally planned to accept us as protectors, but he didn't expect to die. Hehe, but then again, I envy you. We were also locked up in the barrier for many years, but you spent so many years carefree in this paradise with your lover. But do you know how we spent this time? The master of this enchantment killed his brother in revenge for us, and imprisoned us in the darkness of the Infernal Hell, where there was nothing but nothingness. Time there simply doesn't make sense. Everything is long, not even hell is so long. At this, his expression began to become hideous, and then very frightened, as if he was afraid of something. (To be continued.) )