Chapter 141: Trading
Originally, An Ling didn't know that there was an angel imprisoned by the arrogant king. It was only after coming to the world and embarking on an adventure with Hina that I heard that story by chance from her mouth.
Lucifer, the King of Arrogance, was a god who fell directly from the stars into the abyss in a far, long time ago, and is said to have been an angry act only after losing the battle with the goddess of light and unwilling to submit to it.
Later, I don't know how many millennia passed, the goddess of light was willing to give Lucifer a chance, willing to give Lucifer a chance, if he was willing to return to the starry sky, the goddess of light would give him salvation, help him get out of the abyss, and give Lucifer an archangel to serve as a god.
In this regard, the goddess of light specially sent a redeeming angel to the abyss to persuade Lucifer, who had fallen into a demon king, but the redemption angel was tragically imprisoned.
This is a religious legend of the church, which has been widely circulated among the world.
The moral of its content is almost to warn the world that the ancient god Lucifer has been completely evil and degenerate, and he is no longer the second son of the radiant sun, and has completely degenerated into a filthy and abominable thing in the abyss, and is no longer worthy of the world's worship and admiration.
The topic turned back, An Ling originally came here just to eat melons and watch dramas for fun, but now if he has the opportunity, he might as well take the redeeming angel in Lucifer's hand over and play with it.
Anyway, the promise of "stopping the appearance of the brave" is too simple for An Ling, and the holy sword is in his hand, so it is impossible for a brave man to appear in the world.
"How? King of Arrogance, will you do this deal? β
An Ling said leisurely.
"After all, I don't care if the Brave shows up right now. @*~~ At most, I can't eat a big meal in the world, and then run back to the abyss. I'm a native demon of the abyss, and going back to the abyss is like going home to me, it doesn't matter. β
After speaking, An Ling still had a little emotion in his heart.
It's a bit sad to say, more than half of the existing demon kings in the abyss have fallen from the main world, and there are only a few demon kings like him who have grown up from the abyss.
What's even more sad is that among the existing demon kings, only An Ling's body is the most classic image of the great demon, and the other demon kings are all skull numbers, black angels, light mist, insects and other strange things. Now that he is gone, there is no one in the abyss who has a classic demon image, which is really embarrassing. 2
At a time when Anling's thinking was chaotic and divergent. The black daylight on the arrogant king's body fluctuated, and he slowly stood up, looked down at An Ling in an endless majestic voice and said:
"Tyrannical, I can give you that meaningless angel of salvation, but I need a soul oath from you."
"There's no problem with this!"
An Ling said happily and said with a smile:
"But give me the angel first, I can't make an oath first."
"Tyrannical, what do you want an angel for?"
On the side, the King of Death asked with some incomprehension.
"The angels under the Goddess of Light are just a special soul energy body, it is meaningless to devour them, it will only harm us."
"Maybe tyranny thinks it's fun to torture an angel?"
The King of Wrath answered.
An Ling hooked the corners of his mouth, did not answer their words, but just looked directly at the arrogant king.
Lucifer's face under his gorgeous helmet was always a dark shadow, and it was impossible to see his expression.
I saw that he slowly raised his hand, and a beam of extremely bright, pure light lit up incomparably in this abyss palace.
A beautiful female angel dressed in a white pure light gauze dress with two huge white wings on her back appeared in front of the demon kings.
She sat on her side on the ground, shackled in black chains, her face ethereal and beautiful, but her eyes were full of emptiness and indifference.
Its body exudes a clear and soft white light, as if the whole body is beautiful and gentle. Good enough to arouse any demon's great desire for violence.
An Ling could feel that the moment this redeeming angel appeared, both the demon kings present and the big demons who were listening and peeping in the darkness of the palace became quite restless.
An Ling opened his chin, jumped off the stone chair, and walked slowly.
This is an angel of salvation.
I have to admit that the existence of this angel itself is too beautiful, even if it is the current An Ling, looking at her, she can't help but have a burst of impulse to brutally torture and kill this angel.
The Angel of Redemption was unaware of An Ling's approach, and only got up and turned his head to look at Lucifer, the arrogant king in the distance. There was a bit of disappointment in the empty and indifferent eyes.
"Lucifer, have you really fallen to this extent?"
The King of Pride ignored her, but turned to look at An Ling.
"Tyrannical, it's time for you to take a soul oath!"
"Don't worry~"
An Ling walked up to the Angel of Redemption and slowly hooked her chin.
"The King of Pride has sold you to me, but I'm a little unsure whether to devour you or kill you for fun, can you help me make this choice?"
The Angel of Salvation had a nice smile on his face.
"Hopelessly tyrannical demon king, eat me, I hope that my last light will wash away a little filth and sin from you."
An Ling's face sank, and nameless anger and disgust rose from his heart. An arm flicked her to the ground.
"Tyrannical King, I want to see your soul oath!"
At this moment, the King of Pride urged again.
An Ling slowly put away his anger, suddenly laughed again, and swore to raise his hand:
"I tyrannically swear to my soul that I will do my best to prevent the birth of a new Holy Sword Warrior in the Overworld until I die!"
The oath fell, and in the eyes of all the demon kings, one could see a soul bound in An Ling.
The vile and ugly insect couldn't help but have a look of ecstasy on his face. The rest of the demon kings also reacted differently, showing different excitement and joy.
As soon as this oath was made, the worries and doubts of the Holy Sword Warriors were minimized, and they could come to the world unscrupulously and enjoy the feast of their souls.
"Hmm..."
The King of Pride nodded in satisfaction and raised his finger.
"Now she's yours, enjoy it yourself."
The angel of salvation slowly closed his eyes, craned his neck, and a tear of light flowed from the corner of his eye.
At this time, the King of Illusion on the side couldn't help but speak,
"Tyrannical, there's no point in eating an angel of light! Just torture her and kill her! Let's share this ultimate pleasure together! β
"If it's not convenient for you to project power from the human world, I can do it on the spot, I've never tortured an angel's conscious soul, this must be interesting."
Countless fiery eyes instantly focused on An Ling's body. @Β·error-free start~~
Almost except for Lucifer, the king of arrogance, all the demon kings and all the great demons are desperate for An Ling to come to a hearty on-site torture and killing, and destroy such an extremely beautiful existence as the Angel of Redemption with the most cruel means.
An Ling looked at the redeeming angel in front of him, his eyes full of thought.
Finally, An Ling slowly leaned down, opened his mouth, and gently bit the face of the Angel of Redemption.
The figure of the Angel of Salvation shook a few times, turning into a ray of light and flying into An Ling's mouth. 3γ