After Fitz completed this blow, he stuck the giant sword on the ground again, raised his head, looked at Zhou Chu who fell from the sky, and was ready to give this guy who dared to tease her a heavy punch, and then end the battle, Fitz believes that the huge power and magic energy brought by his second demonization can definitely wrap the opponent in one blow, and the black and ugly things can be scattered, and it can also make him vomit blood, and the defense is poor, maybe he will be seriously injured and unconscious.

At this moment, what Fitz was thinking in his heart, let's have a good time first, and then talk about the rest.

But her wish was doomed.

Zhou Chu was still falling, and Fitz's giant sword slash was very explosive, hitting him directly into the air dozens of meters high, until it was almost twenty or thirty stories high, before Zhou Chu fell down.

After being knocked to the highest point, and then falling, in such a process, Zhou Chu's mind swirled through countless thoughts - of course, it was not a replay and perception of his life before death, but he was thinking, judging, and making decisions.

At a height of more than ten meters from the ground, when Fitz was ready to hit him who was about to fall, Zhou Chu made a decision, this decision was a little inconsistent with the loss of feelings, the completely rational and calm him, but more like him before.

Because this decision carries a lot of gambling.

At the moment of making a decision, including Killiery, Gao Ming and others not far away, as well as Fitz, they suddenly felt that the sky lit up at that moment.

It's not an illusion, it's because it's really brighter. For there are things that come with light.

Fitz's wish was finally disappointed, she opened her eyes in astonishment, the thin slits in the pupils were like the pupils of a cat, as if because of the astonishment, and as if because of the light, there were some slight ovals, she didn't know how to describe what she had seen, the human who had expected to fall straight to her fist, was now showing that it did not belong to him, or rather. Nor does it belong to this hell. Or even something that shouldn't be in hell at all.

A pair of bright and soft, long, narrow and beautiful wings of light were behind him, flapping and flapping slightly. This prevented the human from falling in mid-air. Instead, it floated in mid-air. looked at her condescendingly.

The bright, soft white light, the feathers of light that were faintly visible in the white light. She could look directly, but she didn't dare to touch, with some strange energy that could make her instinctively feel fear, all telling her what this pair of wings with a bright and soft white light in front of her was.

Angel Wings!

He's an angel?!

Fitz quickly rejected this idea immediately, even if he hadn't seen it, but because of the fact that Balusifer, Azazel, and his own king, Samael had all been fallen angels, Fitz also knew that the angels not only hated all the energy with negative substances and attributes, but also resisted and could not possess and merge with it, and the power of death and anger that Lord Samael had before was also pure, without any negative attributes, just literally death and anger, It was not until after the Fall that Lord Samael's death and anger took on a unique negative attribute and power that belonged to Lord Samael's own.

And the person in front of him, when he unfurled the pair of dazzling angel wings from behind him, the black-red shadow condensed by death and resentment on his body did not dissipate, and because it did not disperse, it seemed even more strange and contrasting, but in any case, he was not an angel.

Could it be another fallen angel? Fitz also denied this idea, the fallen angels, I don't know what the reason is, without exception, when they fall, the wings are either burned out, or in the process of falling and falling, through some irreversible process, the original pure white light feathers will eventually become black wings with black light and evil aura, but the person in front of him, the wings on his back, are pure white and soft, without any contamination.

Zhou Chu floated in mid-air and looked at Fitz: "Can you still demonize for the third time?" ”

Fitz took a step back vigilantly, and saw that the other party didn't seem to have any intention of attacking, so he raised her eyebrows: "Why do you want to tell you this?" ”

"I'd love to try, but if we keep trying, one of us will probably get hurt, and then it's a bit more than worth the loss." Zhou Chu said, and then added, "I think we should be allies, or even if we are not allies, we will not be enemies who must live and die." ”

Fitz narrowed his eyes: "Why do you think so?" ”

"Intuition." Zhou Chu did not shy away from this topic, but answered directly, "I can feel that you have no malicious intent, no killing intent, more temptation and wanting to see my strength, in short, it is my intuition that tells me that you are not an enemy." ”

In fact, it's not just intuition, there is also a certain amount of judgment and analysis, if according to the words of this sudden female demon, then Mammon had already known about their arrival when they just arrived in hell, and sent Fitz, and Fiz probably followed them around the time they arrived in Tataril, but he didn't do it - with the character of Mammon mentioned by Kiriri and Atamar, he probably wouldn't give Fitz any orders to watch, Most of the time it will only be an order to kill them directly.

But Fitz didn't carry it out, but followed them all the way here, and was able to keep them unaware of it, and only appeared here, and at the beginning, Zhou Chu did feel that she had no malicious intentions, more just curiosity and temptation, even if she was provoked by Zhou Chu's deliberate long-distance whip whipping and teasing, Zhou Chu still didn't feel the killing intent from that instinctive consciousness.

So she must have had another purpose, and more likely, she was still more faithful to the vanished Samael.

But everything is just speculation, so Zhou Chu spread his angel wings to force the other party to shock, and achieved the initiative and the rhythm of the conversation, such a decision can only be said to be with a hint of gambling nature, which is not what he should do, but in the process of being flying and knocked away, and falling, he made such a decision, and spread his wings.

Next, it depends on whether his decision, or rather, whether he made the right bet.

Fizz's amber eyes stared at Zhou Chu in the air for a long time before he said unhurriedly.

"Although I still want to continue fighting, but just like you said, if we continue to fight, most of us will be injured, which is not fun, so I will make it clear, if you can confirm a little bit to me, then I will take you directly to meet Lord Mamon, and you can avoid heavy casualties, Lord Mammon's temper is not very good."

"Confirm what?"

"Confirm that you really have some relationship with Lord Samael." Fitz was outspoken about his purpose, and Killirie was able to follow him, and it was likely to be the same as she hoped, so she said it directly.

"That's easy to do." Zhou Chu said, the dark shadow on his body dissipated, and then he said to Alesha, "I have nothing to do with Samael, I have a relationship with Cain, Samael's words, it's her." ”

Fitz didn't ask if Zhou Chu had anything to do with Cain, which didn't matter to her, so she turned to Alesa on the other side.

"I'm almost on the verge of a showboard." Aleza complained dissatisfied, but under Fitz's gaze, she once again showed the power of Samael that she had.

Compared to Kirily, Fitz, who had always followed Samael's side, was naturally better able to distinguish Samael's breath and strength than Kirier, so when she saw Alesa's display, she had already confirmed that this little girl did have Samael's power, and at least one-third, and it was even likely to be one of the reincarnated bodies that Lord Samael wanted to choose after he disappeared, otherwise it would be impossible to have so pure and so much power and breath that was purely gathered on her body.

"I miss it so much...... Lord Samael. ”

Fitz sighed, and then said to Zhou Chu in the sky.

"You can come down, the wings are too bright, I don't feel comfortable looking at them, besides, I'll take you directly to see Mamon, and the rest is up to you."

The Land of Wrath and Death, the Palace of Wrath and Death.

The cold and evil palace, which was originally full of black and death, has been redecorated by Mammon to be resplendent and golden, and it is not considered to be golden, but the places that can be exchanged for gold and jewels have all been replaced by him, so if the lamp is lit to illuminate the entire palace, it is also a golden extravagance.

But Mammon didn't like light, so the whole palace took on a strange dark gold tone in the gloom, and in this strange dark gold tone, Mammon was on his tall golden throne, tapping his fat fingers with a match, and humming a small tune peculiar to the demons of hell in his mouth.

He felt a little bored...... It's just boring, the time in hell is too long, and life is too easy, so it's always easy to get bored, and in order not to be bored, Mammon began to wonder if he should go to Beirusebab and see what gold or treasure he could find, or Beria's side?

No, no, that guy Beria is too lazy, I guess even if he empties his palace, he doesn't bother to be serious with himself, at most he will send someone to get it back afterwards, Leviathan? It seems to be a good choice, but the more exciting one should be Lucifer. (To be continued......)