Belial's worldview

There seems to be some not-so-good changes in the odds at the front.The drone was attacked, and everyone in the command room watched the screen start to turn snowflakes, but there was a faint figure, and they saw the alien king stabbing a knife into Wen Shan's heart.

Seeing this, Wen Hengyu froze in place. After all, it was the child he had raised for more than ten years.

"Xiaoshan!" The man walked back to the table and picked up the communicator.But was stopped by others, Liu Liuli persuaded from the side: "Our people can't compete with the demon king. Be rational!"

Even Wen Shan is not an opponent on the opposite side, the best way now is to evacuate.

Wen Hengyu pulled the other party closer and shouted angrily: "That's my son!"

"But the knife was inserted into his heart, do you think he can still live?" Liu Liuli shouted back, "Do you think it's right for you to lose yourself for a demon?"

Wen Hengyu looked at everyone, and everyone looked at the screen with indifferent eyes.In the small discussions, they were probably discussing: "Even the demons can't resist, should we find a new home?"

Indifference is probably the most lethal knife.

The three perspectives are different, so we can't talk together.Wen Hengyu looked at the struggling child on the screen with a wry smile, and looked at the communicator in Liu Liuli's hand. He pulled out a long and thin needle from his waist, and with his fingertips popped out, destroying all the electronic equipment in the command room.Looking at everyone's selfish faces, he snorted softly.Then he walked straight out the door.

This is why Yaozu can turn against the wind.

Demon hunters, from the first generation, have been responsible for protecting the interests of the human race for generations, and are the invisible protective shields of the human world.The requirement is that each generation of witchers must be strong.Some demon hunters have been passed down from generation to generation, and some joined on their own.These people have talents that are different from ordinary people and can compete with alien races.

Today's demon hunter organization is not as good as it used to be. They only know how to retreat and only care about their own interests.Wen Hengyu threw his heavy coat aside, and started to run wildly all the way. The city was severely damaged, and the road was so rough that it was impossible to drive.

Wen Hengyu measured the distance with his eyes, and probably ran very slowly.

"Little wing!" After Wen Hengyu finished speaking, a giant bird flew from far away, and the giant bird stopped above Wen Hengyu, and he jumped up and grabbed the bird's claws. "Go to the front line. Bring Xiaoshan back."

"—" The giant bird chirped.

But he never thought that the situation at this moment was out of control.

Seeing that Wen Shan was about to die, the demon king laughed wantonly.But he never thought that something seemed to stab his back hard, and the white blade sank into his back and pierced his chest.The severe pain made him have to let go of his hand and throw Wen Shan from the sky, then turned around and grabbed the woman who didn't know what to do, stretched out his hand to grab her throat, and pierced her heart with the other hand.

Wen Shan was in a daze with a lack of consciousness, but he couldn't ignore the familiar figure. That person was killed by a blow from the demon king. No matter how distracted he was, he could still be sober. He flapped his wings with difficulty, raised his With one hand, he hit the enemy's waist with a fist, and with the other hand, he hugged the seriously injured sister into his arms.

"Sister...sister?" The boy looked into the girl's eyes, which seemed hollow because of lack of consciousness.It is said that the devil's tears are the color of blood, but this time they are crystal clear, like the dew dripping from the tip of leaves in the early morning, with a hint of sweetness in the faint bitterness.Based on the fact that I probably won't be cared about by others, I just want to fight.

In this world, my sister really treats me well.

But he just didn't want his sister to be too kind to him.

Wen Yuting looked at the emptiness in the boy's heart, and then at the boy's tears.She smiled: "Little fan, so your heart is really with me."

It's really not some illusory three souls and seven souls, but a real hot heart.It's just that the heart is a ball of light.

"Little fan, can my sister give it back to you?"

"Not good." The boy's tears flowed intermittently.But my sister's life, my sister's own heart has been destroyed by the blue monster, even with that glowing heart, it is difficult to live.

"Little fan, you lied to me. You said that devils only bleed but not tears. What you cried this time was not blood." Of course Wen Yuting saw the wings behind her younger brother.Those are naturally not the wings of the devil, the wings of the devil are black.

"I never lie to my sister." Wen Shan watched her sister's life gradually disappear, and wanted to save it, but couldn't catch it. "I don't want you to die so young. You shouldn't have come to save me."

"The little fan is actually an angel, right?"

"Ah."

"That's great, I'm Angel's sister." Wen Yuting reached out to Wen Shan's arm with slightly trembling hands, grabbed it, and moved it to her heart, "Take it back. You need this more."

"I don't!" Wen Shan twitched his arms, "If you take away my sister, you will really die."

"I'm just a mortal, and my lifespan is only a few decades. Sooner or later, I will die." Wen Yuting's pale face pulled a smile, "Go back and be an angel, and stop being a devil, okay? Little Fan has never thought about it." bad."

"I won't go back. I'll stay by my sister's side."

"Why?" Wen Yuting smiled, this younger brother is not growing up.

Wen Shan's tears fell on the ground, and white 'manjusawa' bloomed along the scattered roads.That is a mandala flower.The beauty is noble, but also monotonous.

The flowers bloomed and scattered, and the blood mist from the wound drifted away and turned into manjusawa.There is an indescribable beauty between red and white.

"I once picked the dimmest star among many, and wanted to protect the owner of that star." Wen Shansheng was afraid that if he hugged him tightly, his sister's wound would hurt even more. "The mission of the guardian angel is like this. What I want to protect is my sister. Even if I fall into the abyss, this mission will not change."

Human beings are made in the appearance of angels.

As soon as these words came out, the giant bird happened to bring Wen Hengyu to the battlefield.A father has seen both of his children mortally wounded.In a trance, I heard something so shocking that I couldn't believe it.

Wen Yuting herself didn't believe it, but the story of bluffing the child to sleep turned out to be true.

But Wen Shan failed to do her best, and her sister's life was irretrievable in the end because of saving herself.

"Sister, I always think of a way." Wen Shan said, "The heavens are just a cage, a cage for a lifetime." A cage that makes me miserable.

But only gods can bring the dead back to life, and gods have the power of creation.Although Belial can also revive plants, it is limited to this.

"Take it away." Wen Yuting said, pressing his hand into the wound on her heart, "People cannot be resurrected after death, but they can be reincarnated. Since you are my guardian angel, no matter where I am, you must can get me back."

"Sister..." Wen Yuting didn't know where her strength came from, but Wen Shan couldn't break free no matter what.

What's more, it wasn't Wen Yuting's strength, but her heart's longing for the original owner.When the fingertips touch it, it returns to its original position.The slack spiritual consciousness has the concentration of the heart, and the wound recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing his sister's sleeping face, he smiled.

fine.The complete self cannot escape fate.

He was finally recalled after expulsion.

The blue demon was severely injured, and fought with his back, as if desperately trying to destroy Wen Shan, he stabbed Wen Shan with his own demon-refining sword.

The boy stared at the angel's eyes, took off the pendant, and protected his sister in his arms, this time making the trick not a witchcraft from the devil world.It is the magic of the gods of the heavens.

"Sent by God!" The gesture was different from before.The sky thunder rolled, the dark clouds were densely covered, and the thunder continued, scaring all the demons to run away.The wind roared loudly, and a few bolts of lightning struck the blue demon's body, splitting its skin to pieces, turning a blue peacock into a roast chicken.

Those red eyes are more like the sun's brilliance, glowing with golden light.Her long black hair reached her waist, in stark contrast to her moon-white robe.

At this moment, he is the number one angel in the heavens, His Highness Billel.The vice-lord of the Lord of Darkness bestowed by God.

The angel's eye is a symbol of three-point theocracy.

The demon god surrendered, fell to his knees and shouted: "Congratulations to the monarch on his return to the throne."

After the end of the method of divine dispatch, the sky was clear.But the ground is full of dead bodies.The blue demon looked at the person in front of him in disbelief with a look of disbelief.

"Who the hell are you?" The dilapidated blue peacock looked at the little demons who had been hacked to death with a flustered expression, trying to find a place to hide.But after hearing the address of the demon god, he guessed a bit: "You can't be a god. Why did the god send—"

"You obviously have fangs, so you should be a demon."

"The devil!" he yelled in pain, "Is it wrong for me to just want to take back my homeland?"

Wen Shan squeezed the necklace in his hand, put his sister in his arms and walked to his father, and handed her over to him with peace of mind.When he turned around, the pendant turned into a long sword with the laws of the heavens engraved on the blade and the brilliance of the sun and the moon engraved on the hilt.This is the sword of God of War!

There is only one angel who can wield this sword.It goes without saying and everyone knows it.

But if the use of this sword is not approved by God, it must require prayer.Wen Shan held the sword and walked towards the blue demon.

"Father God, Lieer wielded the sword to slay the monster. It was only to protect the human race, and the monster race provoked chaos. The crime is so serious that it will be difficult to pay back for thousands of generations!" Wen Shan approached step by step, and the opponent moved on the ground step by step with.

"Billions of lives, dozens of days of massacres and ruined cities." Jianfeng faced the blue monster, and he said: "Cain is the first to be sent by God. The Yaozu is my first tribe to use God's send." , the demon king can be killed, and the demon clan can't be destroyed, what do you think I should do?"

The author has something to say: Aww.

I'm back with an update.

Although I am a salted fish author, I still want to announce that the next article will be an ancient romance time travel article.

I have seen through this cruel world. It is impossible to have a serious style of writing, and it will be impossible in a lifetime. A certain pants probably died on the hurdle of happy style of painting.

Countdown, every chapter is updated, I will quietly reveal the preview of the new pit - eh, what about the other unfinished pits? ? ?

I—I have other unfinished pits? ? ?Why don't I know? (looks up at the sky)