Belial's worldview

Schools were closed, classrooms were turned into dormitories, and tents were set up on the playground.There are not enough wards in the hospital, and the corridors are full of beds at this moment.The church was full of people who survived the escape.

The police station has also become a shelter.

Destroyed cities, broken lines.Disconnected masses.

How big is the destructive ability of the alien?

A few months ago, Wen Shan stepped into the palace of the university, thinking that he would no longer need to hide when he became an adult.As a result, the enemy didn't even wait until he was an adult to start restless.

Lin Yao looked at the flood of things and thought about his parents and relatives.The students of Huamei College are busy accepting people from outside every day.Wen Shan stayed in the church and painted paintings for several days.The moment the painting is finally finished, the mural is photographed.

It seems that I haven't posted on Weibo for a long time, so I will post a picture and open a new work update for my little fans.

@小首子: New murals.Completion~ [with photos]

However, at the moment of endangering survival, how many people can still take care of entertainment?

When everyone thought that the police could clean up the monsters, the city was cleaned up by monsters.However, we should also be grateful to the current development of the Internet. Major forums, social networking sites, and media sites with a lot of traffic have begun to promote an advertisement, or a video, or a text poster.

The main content is:

For assistance, please call the Demon Hunter Hotline: ****—****

When Wen Shan looked at this small advertisement on Weibo, he curled his lips into a smile, and poked open the big picture with two fingers to see the content inside. "It's easy to think."

The demon hunters did have a head-to-head confrontation with other races at their peak, but the ability to catch little monsters for so many years is still a bit difficult to use against powerful characters.

Gong Leng is holding a book and stands beside him, looking at it.

Wen Shan didn't understand very much, isn't the blood race not allowed to enter the church, isn't it afraid of silverware?Isn't it forbidden to touch holy water?Why is this person all right?

"Stay in the church all the time, aren't you afraid of losing your life?" Wen Shan finally suppressed his doubts.Gong Leng closed the book and looked at his paintings. His level has improved a lot, and he was not kicked out by the priest for graffiti without authorization. It seems that the chaos outside is really because he can't take care of this kid messing around.

"Anyway, I've lived for a hundred years, so there's no shortage." But the time spent alone with this kid is a bit short, and the relationship can't be cultivated properly.Gong Leng added silently in his heart, he was really angry, did this kid not respond to his confession for so long?Show me something.

Oh, now the war is chaotic.

But it's nothing to do with him as a vampire, it's important to panic when he falls in love, otherwise the human world will be cold, and he will be brought back to the demon world by Mammon, and he probably won't have a chance later.

Wen Shan hummed, walked away, picked up his phone and checked Weibo to see trending searches.However, the editor-in-chief didn't come to press him for the manuscript recently, which surprised him.

"You obviously say you won't help, but you are squatting in the church and paying attention to the things outside. If you want to help them, you can just order them." Gong Leng said, this sentence caused a young boy to stop his movements, and his expression was in a daze.

Wen Shan pretended not to care and closed Weibo, but raised his hand but didn't know where to put it: "Why do I care so much about human affairs. Parents and sisters are safe. Don't worry if uncle is a policeman."

"The Wen family is also a demon hunter."

"Those monsters dare not touch the people around me. They can't offend the demons." Wen Shan said very confidently.As long as the person on the opposite side offends the people around Wen Shan, he will repay his kindness or do harm to his brother.Although the demons are a barbaric and unreasonable race, they value love and righteousness. This is engraved in their bones. For example, the Wen family has helped Lucifer take care of their youngest son for more than ten or twenty years. If someone touches the Wen family, it will be trouble. The king of the devil world.

Gong Leng lowered his head and thought carefully, "Their purpose is to regain the territory, and forcing you to hand over the secrets of the 72 demon gods is also to regain the territory. But their current ability to regain the territory is more than enough."

"Man was created by the gods. They regained the territory and indirectly angered the gods." Wen Shan was very entangled, "the people of the gods, there is no need for me to intervene. Gods and demons have not been in harmony for a long time. I was also killed by the gods. Ben Just don’t like them.”

The priest was walking inside to pray for the refugees, but when he heard this, he was shocked.The priest looked at the two people. He always felt that these two people were not ordinary, and this young man who often came to church to present flowers to Michael was even more extraordinary.But why can it still appear here after being killed by the protoss?

Wen Shan felt that the priest was a man who had taken the script, and walked in while stuck in the line, and just heard something.

"Father, we are making up the plot of the comics. Hehehehe—" trying to explain.

The priest looked at him with some hope, and said with that loving expression and refreshing lines: "I! My lovely child, if you can still exist, it must be God giving you a chance to redeem your sins."

Wen Shan: "..." Could it be more ridiculous?

"Son, God will see."

"Father, I think it's more practical for you to comfort a few crying children at this time than pouring chicken soup here." Wen Shan said, planning to push the priest out.

"God gave you a second life, child, I think you are a kind person." With the priest's earnest expression, Wen Shanqiang resisted raising his hand to beat him.

The priest still wanted to struggle a bit, "You can actually achieve yourself, my child, give yourself hope."

I rely on!The tone of voice is official enough!Wen Shan grabbed the collar of the opponent's shirt and gritted his teeth: "I'm not born a kind person, you don't need to treat me as a saint."

"My child—"

"Talk to me well, or I'll bite you!" Wen Shan pretended to open his mouth and made a growling expression as a warning.The priest was stunned. Did he see some monster with red eyes and bloody mouth just now?

"Cheng Chengcheng, I just need to speak up, don't be so aggressive, really." The priest raised his hand to cover his face, and the young people these days became more and more impatient.The priest still wanted to persevere. This young man always came to see Michael, so he must have some relationship with Michael.Among the many angels, Michael is a seraphim of the fire department, with red hair and red pupils.

The priest suddenly realized something. There are only two situations where the red pupil will appear, the other party is either a vampire or Michael.But this red is also different, blood red and fire red are different.Although the red pupils I saw just now were a little dim, they were definitely not blood red.

"The chances of blood races appearing in the church are not high. You can't be His Royal Highness Michael." After all, the priest has experienced some strange things for so many years, and these things have also increased his belief in God. "Your pupils should be fiery red."

The priest turned his head to look at the murals. He naturally knew that these murals were painted by Michael, so he didn't stop them. However, the child in Michael's arms turned into a skeleton, and there was no trace of life.This made the Archangel very sad, very sad.

But this painting has a lot of meaning.

"The Protoss once hurt you, this child is actually you, right." The priest took off his glasses at this point.Only a dry bone remains, the body is gone, and the consciousness is lax. "Since you are a demon, how can you have the consciousness of a high-level angel?"

The moment Jesus was resurrected was also the awakening of consciousness.

Archangel Michael also regained consciousness.

If an angel chooses to fall, he will lose the ability of illusion, which is the unique ability of the consciousness without form.

This priest was able to see the essence clearly through the gentle body.It seems that it is not an easy role, Wen Shan smiled lightly: "I am indeed a conscious body, if the consciousness is still there, I will not die. So what?"

"Not all angels, only Seraphs who are closest to God. Seraphs are created by God. You are not Michael, but you are not recorded in books. You and Michael must have an indescribable relationship !" The priest secretly praised his brain hole, and a honeyed and confident smile was drawn on the corner of his lips.It turned out to be a big fist.

Wen Shan punched the priest half a meter away, "I am his son, I must have something to do with him. What is indescribable, please speak clearly!"

Gong Leng blinked and looked at the murals, then at the sculptures, and then at Wen Shan. "Birth? Or adoption?"

"Sometimes angels really go to hell and fall in love with devils!" Wen Shan took a deep breath, punched the priest again, and threatened a few times.

The more you talk, the more outrageous it is.What indescribable relationship.

Is the relationship between mother and child okay?

High-ranking angels have no gender.

But what is worth pondering is, Gong Leng thought that he fell in love with "the same kind", but the other party seems to be a seraphim? "If so, those people are angels without wings, shouldn't you help?"

"The heavens don't recognize my existence. I'm not an angel." Wen Shannu pursed his lips, turned his back, took out his mobile phone and flipped through the Weibo inside, and followed several official accounts that reported the alien invasion in real time.Then I checked the number of replies on my Weibo.

Gong Leng folded his arms and shook his head and smiled, he was such a tsundere brat.

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Those who couldn't hold back finally started to do it.Cain shook the red wine in his hand, looking through the crystal ball at the tangled tenderness in the picture.Luo La was slightly stunned while watching: "So is he a human or a ghost?" The angel

Cain had wandered around in the early years, passing through the Demon Realm, and had seen this child as well. "Do you know why Belial was not accepted by the tribe when he was a child, or even rejected?"

It is said that the child was abandoned by Lucifer.

But look at the respectful appearance of the demons when they found out that this child was the little highness.Obviously, no one knows the identity of the child.

"The demons are very repulsive to the breath of the species in the heaven." And it is weaker than their own breath.The child was so weak that he was almost dead when he was picked up by the captain.

"Michael's child, there must be something heavenly about it." Cain looked at the scene inside the crystal ball.So what if the boy was born in the mire.

Naturally, the inherent racial advantage also brings a bit of arrogance.The pure kindness in the heart, even if you grow up in the devil world, even if your nature is obliterated by life, you can't wear away the purity rooted in your consciousness.

He didn't help on the surface, but he was trying to find an even far-fetched reason to convince himself to fight.

"Well, according to the rank, except for Michael Jesus, all other angels have to salute him."

"Let's fight, both sides will suffer in the end. 72 Demon God is mine." Cain raised his hand, and the cloth cover of the birdcage next to him was lifted.The little Belial was still quietly suspending cross-legged in mid-air, using healing magic to weave and repair his phantom body.

Laura looked at the little boy in the cage.

Belial blinked his fiery eyes, looked at Cain with his feathers in his arms, raised his other hand to prop his chin, and there was something in his lazy eyes: "You're only half right."

Cain smiled and waved his hand to express his indifference: "At least I'm right."

"Also, your birdcage can't actually trap me, but I just want to take a quiet place to rest." Beryl smiled.Instantly transformed into invisible floating in the air.

Cain stared at the boy who disappeared in front of him, the empty birdcage, and the frightened Lola. Lola stepped forward to look at the birdcage, and indeed there was nothing in it.

The author has something to say: It’s a holiday, so the daily updates are a few days old.I'm so tired, am I really getting old?