Bai Sansang's legs will run.

The two fallen angels also didn't expect that there were demons who wanted to run away from their eyes.

There was a sneer.

"Disgusting thing."

One of the fallen angels stretched out a hand to pinch Bai Sang's head.

Suddenly there was a bang.

But it wasn't Bai Sang's head pinching the sound.

It was the sound of the fallen angel above her being hit by something heavy.

"You dare!"

A fierce voice came from afar.

Bai Sang heard a familiar voice and looked over in disbelief.

I saw a dawn in front of me, and the darkness of hell seemed to burn up under the light of this dawn.

The dawn is approaching.

There was a man in the light, with three pairs of six wings.

The wings are golden and the wings are shiny, which is very dreamy.

And this man is early in the morning.

It's just that the black hair in the past has also turned golden at this time, and the somewhat childish face in the past has matured.

Handsome looks like she's in her twenties.

Fair skin, plus those golden eyes.

The whole person looks as if a god has descended.

"Early morning!" Bai Sang staggered to his feet and ran over with surprise in his eyes.

In the early morning, the moment he saw her, the anger in the golden pupil gradually subsided, like a flash of light, he hurried to Bai Sang and hugged the person in his arms.

"Sangsang, I'm glad you're okay." Burying her neck in the morning, smelling the familiar smell and feeling the familiar body temperature, the manic heart slowly stopped, "You frightened me." ”

Bai Sang also hugged people tightly, "You are the one who scares me!" Where the hell have you been? I couldn't find you anywhere when I went back, and I thought you had left me! ”

Hands pounded his chest.

The voice was crying.

Qingchen was very distressed, "I didn't leave on purpose, Sangsang, I didn't want to leave you, how could I leave you." ”

The two hugged for a while.

Bai Sang stopped crying in his arms.

Before he could say anything more, he said coldly in the early morning: "Who let you go?" ”

His eyes were looking somewhere, the fallen angel who had survived.

And the one who was hit in the early morning was already lying not far away and could not die again.

The fallen angels who survived, when they saw the morning wings, their eyes were full of despair and disbelief.

I didn't even think about turning around and running away.

How can it be.

Michael, how can he exist in the world!

Isn't that a legend?

Crazy and want to fly away.

Legend has it that Michael appeared and slew the angels who were willing to fall.

"N-don't!" As soon as the fallen angel turned his head, a beam of light was already enveloping him.

There was a burning sensation on his body, and he watched his hands turn to ashes and scatter.

In the blink of an eye, the fallen angel disappeared before his eyes.

Bai Sang didn't see this scene, she wanted to turn her head, but she was pressed her head by the early morning.

Lying on his warm chest, he tilted his head slightly, and his face was pitiful.

Qingchen couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her eyelids.

The black tears in Bai Sang's eyes slowly turned transparent under the touch of his lips.

Neither of them noticed this change.

"What the hell are you going to do?" His hands clutched the clothes on his body, and his head was tilted up, looking at him very intently.

In the morning, he didn't reject his behavior to her, and his heart jumped with joy.

Holding the person in both hands, he flew up, and kissed her on the top of her head, his golden eyes glowing with tenderness, "Doesn't Sang Sang want to go to the sky?" ”

(End of chapter)