The young man's words fell, and the fairy was speechless for a while.

Why do these two people love to play this kind of game of forcing each other to death?

She withdrew her elbow from the armrest of the throne and looked condescendingly at the boy.

The other party resisted her divine power, revealing thin shoulders under her torn clothes, and walked towards her step by step.

He said that if he did not want him, he would kill him.

But the boy was not destined to become the second Lucifer, and the fairy saw the cowardice and sadness under his strong exterior.

Yes, from the moment she reached out to save him from the snow, she was the only one in his life.

In such a cold scene, that first encounter has become the most vivid color in the life of a teenager.

Sometimes it's as simple as falling in love at first sight.

Then he defined himself as the child husband of the gods, but when he looked back, he found that his position was wrong from the estrangement of the gods.

And the boy really didn't dare to ...... Don't dare to try to commit the following offenses.

After all, he is different from Lucifer, he does not have the courage and confidence of the other party to make a desperate bet that may not get anything.

The young man approached the throne step by step, but under the increasingly cold aura of the god, he slowed down......

"God ......"

His eyes were red and full of grievances, and he whimpered like a young bird, and his brown hair, the same color as his eyes, was full of loss.

At the same time, the black-haired demon king in a pitch-black robe stood outside the window rubbing his chest and abdomen, and the empty place told him what silent efforts he had made the moment he fell in love with God.

So when he heard the presumptuous confession of the young man in the hall, he sneered, and then stayed out of the matter and watched coldly.

But no matter how much forbearance and restraint there is, it was broken at the moment when the Holy Son boy walked towards the immortal under divine pressure.

Regardless of whether or not there is an ambiguous scene in the next place, he can't stand the assumption that "if the gods really accept the boy" and the madness that is trying to break through reason.

Lucifer suddenly broke through the window, and the aura of darkness rippled with his actions, casting a haze over the entire temple.

Suddenly, hearing the movement, the immortal and the holy son looked at the window at the same time.

"Lucifer!"

The first time he saw the other party, the boy burst out with divine power and wanted to lift the rebellious demon king out of the temple.

But his efforts during this period of time are a joke in the eyes of the former Heavenly Vice-Monarch and the current Hell Demon King!

The black-haired demon king sneered, his sleeves shook.

The boy fell to his knees with a thud.

The atmosphere is on the verge of a touch!

But fortunately, this time the boy was not thrown out by the demon king, he knelt in place, but the space was quiet for a while, only the sound of blood dripping from his lips on the ground remained.

"What are you going to do?" The boy looked up abruptly and asked angrily.

What is he going to do?

You tell me.

The black-haired demon king's eyes were scarlet and deep.

His next move was too fast, too fast.

It's impossible to hide.

The last scene is repeated again.

He pressed the gods down on the cold throne, and the patterns and inlaid gems around the throne made the pair of gods and demons on it look like medieval oil paintings.

The young man who changed his name to Lucifer no longer knew what forbearance and retreat were.

The immortal saw that the demon king's excessively handsome face suddenly approached her, and her dark and gloomy voice echoed in the temple.

"I want to,"

His rosy lips opened and closed slightly.

The four words that followed followed carried the arrogance of all the eyes.

"Blasphemy!"

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