The Sui ordered her to ignore the stickiness in her hands as much as possible, and to ignore the smell of rust lingering on the tip of her nose, but when she looked at Michael, who had finally appeared as a loser, she had a secret pleasure and urge in her heart at that moment.

She wanted to kill him!

"How long does it last?" she said calmly.

Marbus was stunned for a moment, and reacted very quickly and said: "It's not very long, I originally thought it was the Demon King······ I didn't expect it to be Michael, I wasn't very sure about the effect of the medicine, but this room has already set up a magic array, it's not enough to kill him, but it shouldn't be a problem to trap him. ”

The Sui took a few steps forward, but Vashak stopped her and said, "Be careful, he is too cunning, you must stay away." ”

"It's still far away, it's almost away," the Sue sneered, and as she approached Michael, the stabbed abdomen was surrounded by strange white light and black gas, and the wound could not be healed, causing blood to flow out, and in a short time it soaked the white robe.

Still holding the potion-soaked dagger, she crouched down and dangled deep in his wound. "You've always been a winner, how do you feel now?"

Michael had no intention of healing, or could not move at all. He smiled and bent his eyes, as if he didn't feel any pain, and said, "It's a bit of a novelty, I followed you all the way, you didn't have any plans with them, why did you attack me with kindness." ”

"I want to know? I can tell you. The Sui slowly stabbed the dagger back into the original wound, and the blood flowed more and more, and she wiped her fingers and said, "Because I believe that Vashak will not betray me, just one word is enough." ”

Michael spasmed with pain, his muscles trembled unusually hard, and he gasped and said, "It was, it was trust······ I—I want to save you······"

That sentence was extraordinary, but the Sui didn't hear it, and Vashak helped her up and whispered, "Don't believe him!"

Marbus dragged Michael to the center of the room, and the angel's blood flowed out, awakening some kind of formation beneath him, overlapping on top of each other. Blood-red rays of light emerged from the array, connecting with Michael's limbs.

The dagger fell to the ground with a clatter, and the wound stopped bleeding.

Michael sat cross-legged on the ground and held his chin and said lightly: "With such a big stroke, if you want to ask me anything, you can say it, maybe I will tell you as soon as I am in a good mood." ”

The Sui refused Vashak's offer to let her go down and rest, and she had to see with her own eyes that Michael was now a prisoner in order to be at ease, to be able to sleep, and not to wake up from nightmares again and again.

"Are you trying to use me to get Solomon?"

Michael got up to get closer to the Sui when he took two steps when the light that had penetrated his limbs by the formation was suddenly tightened, and Michael shrugged and sat on the ground.

"Because I want to save you. ”

Michael had never spoken so sincerely, but the Sui did not believe a word, only that Michael would not tell the truth.

But Marbus was not so calm, he just cooperated with Vashak to find out who was hiding next to the king, but he didn't expect to lead out the Seraph. A thought popped into him, and he whispered a proposal to Vashak.

And here, Michael grinned and said, "Do you want to hear me say yes?" and he tapped his chin and laughed, "But it's not right to deceive people." ”

Vashak stepped forward and said, "Whether he comes this time or not, Michael can't kill him with or without the order of the angelic realm, so let's take Michael and exchange it for King Atchenhi." ”

The Sui's eyes lit up, and if the drowning man saw the driftwood, "Good, good, Marbus, stop him, don't let him die." Vashak, let's go and discuss this matter with Ferro, this can't be reckless, in case the fire is overfired, the angel realm will not accept it······"