The Fairy in Fast Time

Wen Han was a little sad.

He turned around and looked at the angel in the bloody and holy atmosphere, and watched the broken wings stained with scarlet evil rise up behind him, showing the treacherous beauty wantonly.

He couldn't help but secretly asked the system.

Wen Han: I'm a little flustered, I feel that the protagonist is exuding the scum that wants to trample me on the soles of my feet.

[System: Then you are fat. 】

Wen Han: Actually, you are 110 pretending to be 119.

[System: Cub, what are you talking about. 】

Wen Han's eyes went blank for a moment, and his sixth sense told him that 119 and 110 are a system!

Even though Wen Han had a lot of inner drama, he didn't forget to follow the plot according to the information.

So, he pressed the phalanx of his right index finger to his lips, with a smile in his eyes: "I am like an angel? What do you mean, do you want to treat me like your own people?"

Pretending to be aggrieved and sighing, Wen Han released the black wings on his back that belonged exclusively to the devil and took a few steps towards the angel. He bent down slightly, met the angel's icy blue pupils straight, raised his lips and said with a smile : "I'm so sad."

So when I got closer, I realized that Lorsa was really a super beauty.

--turn out to be……

—I really saw an angel.

And the devil's icy breath mixed with the emptiness and dead silence unique to the devil world came oncoming, disturbing Lorsa's nerves and making him feel irritable for no reason.

But the strange thing is that the demon in front of him seems to be different from the demons he has seen before...

But what's the difference?

Lorsa looked into the devil's eyes, and only then did he have the answer.

——These eyes are too clean.

——It seems to be cleaner than the newborn Son.

The blue eyes darkened for a moment, and Ruoer said in a hoarse voice: "No, I won't let you die in such a dark and turbid place."

——Because this dirty place is not worthy of your eyes.

After a pause, Norsa raised his hand to cover the neck of the person in front of him and slowly rubbed it, then clasped the neck of the person and narrowed the distance between the two, with a low and dangerous voice: "When I can fly out of this haze, I will definitely let you go!" You are buried in that radiant and holy heaven."

Looking at those deep blue eyes so close at hand, Wen Han felt goose bumps all over the floor.

And the hand clasped around his neck was so frightening that the warm and warm buff almost fell off.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. Looking at those bright red eyes, Lorsa felt that her vitality was rapidly draining.

As the Son of Light in the heavens, Norsa has never been so embarrassed.

He was ordered to be killed by the father god he has always loved and loved, and he washed the heavens with blood, but one person's strength is limited after all, after ten days and ten nights of continuous fighting, he is already at the end of his strength.

After beheading the angels who chased to the edge of the demon world one by one, Lorsa was full of vigilance against the sudden appearance of the demons.

He knew that he no longer had the ability to fight this invisible demon. He had lived for thousands of years and served the Father God for thousands of years, but he ended up being a god-killer in exchange. It was really ridiculous.

The azure blue pupils gradually became loose, and Lorsa involuntarily moved closer to Wen Han, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly.

——If it is really impossible to survive, then perhaps dying in the hands of a demon is much more satisfying than dying in the hands of one's own kind.

——After all, my own race is as hypocritical as Father God.

Looking at the blood in the devil's eyes, the angel raised the corners of his lips, smiling coquettishly, but with the holiness that only belongs to angels.

Wen Han was taken aback by the angel's smile, but then he said, if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move; if the enemy wants to move, I will go to the sky and run.

However, the next second, the angel fell into his arms.

Thus, Wen Han subconsciously embraced the bloody angel in his arms.

Wen Han: "..."

What about sending me to heaven?No matter how you say it, you can just fall, there is really no defense at all.

Wen Han: What should we do now...

[System: Follow fate or let yourself go. 】

Wen Han's eyebrows twitched, and he turned back directly: "Let me go, uncle, let me go."

[System: Oh. 】

Wen Han suddenly became irritable: Oh, your uncle!Spicy chicken system!

[System: This spicy chicken has no uncle. 】

Wen Han: ...

But at this moment, the dark miasma surged in the sky, and at the edge of the desolate demon world, a demon in a black robe hugged a unconscious angel in his arms, standing quietly on a withered tree with bare black branches under the tree.

The demon's eyelashes drooped, and his thin lips seemed to be stained with blood, making his face paler against the backdrop.

He just stood there, his huge black wings stretched out, his black hair blowing in the wind.

And behind them is a desolate and desolate wilderness.

Wen Han was thinking about what to do next, after all he knew nothing about the plot of this world or his own power background.

Sad, suddenly feel like crying.

[System: cry. 】

Wen Han: quack.

[System: Shouldn't it be [Wow——]? 】

Wen Han: Oh, you don't know anything about this fairy man's power.

【system:……】

However, at this moment, the angel in Wen Han's arms suddenly emitted a soft pale golden light, and the blood-stained white feathers swirled around the angel's side, mixed with a faint fragrance of cold.

The devil only felt that the weight of the angel in his arms was getting lighter and lighter. Just when he wondered whether the protagonist would just disappear from the world because of this, the light dissipated, and a three or four-year-old child curled up, quietly Sleeping in the warm and cold arms.

Wen Han stared at the little guy in his arms, dumbfounded.

But seeing the child in his arms has long golden hair, his eyes are closed tightly, and the long and curled eyelashes make Wen Han's heart itch, he really wants to use his fingers to scold those long eyelashes...

And the child's lips are slightly parted, his white and tender body looks very fleshy, and with the small white wings spread out behind him...

——Harvest a soft and cute little angel.

Wen Leng put on a face, and asked in his heart: What the hell kind of development is this now.

[System: Hen. 】

Wen Han: ...

Damn, this system is toxic.

So later, Wen Han finally remembered, Miracle Nuan Nuan and Minecraft Assistance System that were released two hours ago.

After he pondered for a moment, suddenly popped up in his mind:

【#Mama no longer have to worry about you having no clothes to wear! 】

【#Papa doesn’t have to worry that you don’t have a house to live in! 】

【#Can’t help but let out a barbell-like laugh hehehehehe】

Wen Han: System, shut up quickly :)

[System: Oh, just recite the name of the auxiliary system silently in your heart. 】

Wen Han embraced the sleeping little angel, calmly and silently said in his heart: My world support system?

In the next second, a fluorescent screen the size of a tablet appeared in front of Wen Han's eyes.

The familiar "Minecraft" interface suddenly appeared, Wen Han's slender, white fingers tapped lightly in mid-air, and then found that this was simply "Minecraft" that was already open.

There are complete materials, plants, livestock, etc., so there is nothing to say. The models of various houses dazzled Wen Han.

——Well, this Rose Villa looks awesome.

——If you want to live in this air house, you really have no regrets in this life.

--Huh?Why is there a Forbidden City?

So, Wen Han shook his hand, as if he accidentally ordered a house model.

[System: The house is being generated, please wait...]

Wen Han: "Wait, wait..."

[System: The residence is generated, if you are satisfied, remember to give a five-star praise, dear. 】

As soon as the system spoke, a large unknown object appeared out of thin air and landed about one meter away from Wen Han.

Wen Han looked at the house thrown out by the system, his onyx-like eyes slightly widened.

The black-clothed, black-haired demon almost tremblingly raised his finger and pointed forward, with a hoarse voice, "This thatched cottage..."

"Return! Bad review!"

[System: Thank you for your five-star praise, I will come here often in the future. 】

After finishing speaking, the system remained silent, no matter how hard Wen Han forced her to come out, it was as if she was dead.

Well, let her be dead then.

Wen Han flicked his sleeves angrily, hugged the little angel and pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, and then the door fell.

Wen Han: "..."

——I’m really angry, but I still have to keep smiling :)