After being targeted by a paranoid god [Quick Transmigration]

Although it was said that he was talking with Su Mo, in fact, Su Mo couldn't clearly see the reverse appearance.

Because, even if he was standing opposite him, the opponent's whole body was covered in a layer of black mist, covering him tightly so that Su Mo couldn't see him at all.

If you have to say that there are some figures on the opponent's body that Su Mo can barely recognize, then there are only those red skeletons covered with wings on the red skeleton faintly exposed from the black mist, and the floating above the head. A certain kind of Soma that I saw was very familiar for a while, but I just couldn't remember where I saw it.

"You are……"

Su Mo frowned slightly.

"Wow."

Hearing Su Mo's question, the man suddenly became amused, as if Su Mo had just told him some kind of funny joke.

"what are you talking about?"

"It's clear that you've already arrived here, don't you know who I am?"

He said this, if Su Mo still can't think of who he is, then he is really sorry for his IQ.

"...a high-ranking demon."

Although Su Mo still looked like he was asking, his tone was already clear and certain.

"Ah, you're going to call me a devil."

The other party was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then he was a little funny.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you say it's a high-ranking demon."

As he said this, he stretched out his hand towards Somo from the black mist.The skin color of that hand was an abnormal paleness, which reminded people of a dead body.

On the other hand, the pale hands were painted with black nails, which seemed to create some kind of extremely strong contrast, which made people unable to look away for a while.

The amount of information revealed in these words was so great that Su Mo was slightly taken aback.

"What did you say……?"

Although Sumo came to the world as a four-winged angel, it may be because he is a goddess whose personality does not belong to this world—or even a higher existence than the other party, so even if It is Somo who walks in this world wearing human skin and borrowing the identity of the goddess' retinue, but this does not mean that the goddess has command over Somo in any sense.

So, naturally, even though Sumo has the appearance and strength of an angel, but most importantly, he doesn't have the inheritance memory that an angel should have.

Because of this reason, Su Mo faintly realized that what the devil in front of him said should be something that every angel knows, but he just showed an extremely ignorant performance.

This is really not a good thing.

"do not you know?"

Regarding Su Mo's "ignorance", the demon opposite was obviously [-]% surprised.His black painted nails stretched out towards Su Mo's face, as if he wanted to poke Su Mo's cheek.

Su Mo turned his head violently, avoiding the touch of this demon.

The demon didn't look annoyed, it just laughed out loud, and seemed very happy.

The black mist around him all dissipated, revealing that lean body and the six wide wings behind him.In this dark hell, the air is full of the smell of sulfur and the temperature of fire.Standing in the sky with his six wings outstretched, he looks like the most noble emperor in this dark hell.

The demon looked at the four soft wings covered with fluffy feathers behind Somo with admiring eyes.Those wings have a snow-white color, they look like the only light of the sky in the darkness, pure and unstained by dust, but it will make people have a desire to dye it black.

Come to think of it, it must be a beautiful scene, right?

The devil didn't know what he thought of, his breathing became rapid, and he seemed to have some kind of inexplicable excitement.

"You believe in the goddess, right? Look, what a pure soul, what a loyal lackey and follower of the god—"

The demon laughed out loud, and stretched out his hand to grab the wings on Somo's back.

Of course, it was impossible for Su Mo to let him do what he wanted, but compared to the previous one where Su Mo was just playing around and let Su Mo dodge, this time the other party seemed to have made up his mind, and did not leave Su Mo behind at all. The opportunity and time to dodge, but as he wished, he slapped on the wide wings, and grabbed them tightly, so that the innocent and dazed angel who didn't know what he might encounter had no chance at all. any possibility of escape.

"Is that hypocritical woman on the throne really worthy of your allegiance!"

The demon laughed.A black and purple flame rose from his hand holding Somo, taking the point of contact between the two people as the link point, burning from the side of the devil to Somo, and slamming the wing The snow-white angel was completely wrapped up.

The flame was actually not that hot, but to Somo, who was an angel, it brought a feeling that was far more painful than being burned by the flame.

There is a certain cold feeling that Suma has never been in contact with, coming from those flaming mountains, it does not act on the surface of the body, but on a deeper level, somewhere else.It kept sinking and sinking in the body until it finally reached a certain core and exploded, tearing away the harmless camouflage on the surface, engulfing Somo's soul core aggressively, intending to destroy it. Completely infected with their own breath.

The core of the angel's soul is a very beautiful golden or pure white hexagonal crystal, which is suspended in mid-air in the spiritual sea, exuding a faint light and warmth, and its beauty and brilliance are far better than everything in this world jewelry with diamonds.

But at this moment, countless menacing black mist penetrated into the spiritual sea of ​​the angelic part of Somo, like a robber who pushed open the door of someone else's house, walked in, and then started Hands and feet towards the master.

Those black mist invaded this bright space, rendering it like a dark night in hell.After changing the environment, the next step is to completely convert the owner of this space into his own camp.

They moved towards the light golden crystal in mid-air, enveloping and impregnating it little by little, allowing the black mist to penetrate into the crystal nucleus little by little, rewriting the opponent's structure.

In the outside world, Su Mo bit his lip, and the wings behind him drooped limply, as if a little weak.

And the demon standing in front of him smiled lightly and caught his limp body, fondling stroking and stroking Sumo's big wings, it felt like stroking a cat.

And the original snow-white feathers are also undergoing subtle changes.Starting from the root of the wings, as if the thickest black ink was splashed on it, it began to gradually change towards black.

Su Mo was a little surprised at once—there was not much anger, after all, he was not a loyal believer who really wanted to devote himself to the goddess until he died.

"what have you done?"

he asks.

The demon buried its face in Somo's wings and took a breath of satisfaction, with a rippling smile on its face.

"It's because you don't know those pasts."

Because all the black mist around him had dissipated, So Mo noticed that the top of the opponent's head, which was so familiar to him before... was not as pointed and belonged to him as Su Mo had imagined. The devil's horn, but a ring that radiates light.

Even though the light on the ring was so dim that it was hardly worth mentioning, it was undeniable that it was indeed emitting light, and it was actually conspicuous in the boundless darkness of hell.

"do you know?"

The demon bit Somo's ear.

"Every demon was once an angel."

The devil's voice was slightly hoarse, and it sounded a bit like it had been smoked.But not only is this not unpleasant, on the contrary, it gives his voice a certain inexplicable magnetism, which is really enough to tempt people to step into hell willingly.

"Every demon is an angel in hell, with arrows on his shoulders and chains on his feet. Even though the stars are no longer hanging high, there is still a halo on his head."

The demon said so, and nodded between Sumo's eyebrows.A little black mark immediately landed on the young man's forehead, leaving an extremely conspicuous mark on the pale skin.

"Okay."

There was a little joy in the demon's voice.

"It's almost dawn outside? You can't stay here anymore."

While he was saying this, a familiar glass painting emerged from behind Su Mo, colorful and gorgeous, with an incomparably beautiful appearance.

The devil pushed Somo, and the angel fell backwards, as if falling into an endless abyss.

"I will come to you again."

The devil's voice lingered in his ears, with a slight smile, and it seemed that he couldn't get rid of it no matter what, with a different kind of stubbornness.

"I will come to you again... I have already marked your body, and I will watch you degenerate step by step, until you finally completely abandon your gods and beliefs!"

"At that time..."

"Will the tears on your face taste different?"

"I'm looking forward to it, Sumo."

The "door" closed in front of his eyes, and Su Mo closed his eyes, allowing himself to be surrounded by boundless darkness.

I don't know how long this downfall lasted. Finally, at a certain moment, the light appeared in front of Su Mo's eyes again.

He landed on a piece of green grass, and in front of him was Cyril who was smiling at him with a camera in his hand.

"Hi, Somo?"

Cyril seemed a little distressed, but soon laughed again.

"Is this... the bird God gave me?"