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"What are you in a hurry for?" Michael frowned, stretched his brows again, and leaned on the back of the chair helplessly, "It's not that I won't let you go, Hania. If you go to battle, it means you can fight with high-end combat power by default. Here , the one on the opposite side, one slap can put out half of our legion."

Haniya choked.Well, he couldn't help but think of Beelzebub as Nabelnir in his heart, and he had the illusion that it didn't hurt to kick anyone when he lost his temper.

"Then I won't do anything," Hania discussed with him, "I'll just go and have a look. You have also gone to hell to say hello before."

This group of Seraphs had wandered to hell to say hello on the first day Beelzebub appeared, and he had seen them all.

"Look at you and you'll be gone." Michael shuddered when he thought of Beelzebub's irascibility, but he didn't shy away from it. He carelessly revealed all the secrets of heaven and tried to persuade the little holy son who didn't know the suffering of the people. "Do you think that ancestor is easy to provoke? He was raised by the few of us in the past, and he can still save some face. If you rush over, he can shoot you directly into hell."

Haniya felt that his words were harsh, "You raised them?"

"That's right," the vice-june of the Kingdom of Heaven was so nervous that he didn't notice his emotional changes at all, and he didn't hesitate to expose his former colleague's old background, "He was just created by my god in an accident, and he has been a child for nearly 1000 years. Angel. At the beginning, he was as big as two palms, and he had to eat milk every day, and we took turns to bring him up."

Haniya: "...Yes, well."

Although he knew that Michael had no other intentions, he still felt a little angry, and even wanted to arrest a few Seraphs and fight them.

"But that kid has no conscience, and he didn't give us any good looks because of this matter." Michael sighed, "In the past, whenever I teased him, he would drag me to the martial arts field for a good meal; What's more, Lucifer can't go to the battlefield, every time he fights me, chasing me all over the battlefield."

He complained vaguely, "Then who...don't let me hurt him. God, why don't I lose face when I'm being chased and beaten?"

Haniya felt that she was not very angry again.

After all, when he was teasing his Neil, the little guy had a good temper, and the most he could say was "Bad Son".

— or his Neil.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this," Michael complained a few words, rekindled his vitality, and asked himself happily, "Do you have to go? Or I will take you there tomorrow, and the fight will start." , It’s also very anxious not to see a few king-level demons.”

Haniya: "..."

Why does this Heavenly Vice-Prince look so stupid?

"Is he crazy?!"

Nabel Neal frowned, and looked to the other side of the battlefield.

Except for Lucifer, who was imprisoned in the ninth level of hell by the law, they had five original sins who could fight; and although there were four seraphs in heaven, the newborn little angel was tightly guarded by several archangels. He has never shown his face in the Three Realms, and the only ones who can fight are the three Seraphs and the Son of Heaven.Heaven does not have an advantage in terms of numbers, so they always try to delay the high-end game until the end of the holy war.

But this time is different, the three Seraphs and the two Holy Sons, at least seem to have the same number.

— Haniya was also brought into battle.

"What's going on with Michael?!" Narbonnell clenched his fists and roared in a low voice, "Haniya is a human being, how could he bring him to the battlefield!!"

Abel was shuddered by the yelling. Even though he knew that his boss's anger was not directed at him, he was still suppressed by the riotous breath on his body and almost couldn't stand still. He could only shiver and ask, "Why?" Why can't he go to the battlefield?"

"So dangerous! He's a human—"

"He doesn't seem to think it's dangerous, my lord," Abel shrank his neck and pointed, "but Bechymos and Lord Belial may be a little dangerous."

Napoleon turned his head sharply.

The holy son of the temple was dressed in a plain white robe. His classic and elegant appearance like a crystal flower became more and more conspicuous in the diffuse yellow sand. It was as bright as a rising sun, and even the smoke from the battlefield could not contaminate the hem of his clothes blown up by the wind.He lightly stepped on the huge head of the Hell Demon Dragon under his feet, and stood firmly without any effort, while the long sword in his hand was stuck to the side of Belial's neck without any deviation.

Napoleon couldn't even hold back his trance.

Does he also use a long sword... Where is his cross?

The always indifferent and steady Prime Minister of Hell froze for a moment before waking up.Bechymos is the leader of the king-level demons. Although his scales hurt his vitality, he still cannot be underestimated; Belial is even more lazy than the original sin. Can handle it.

Naibonir could see that Haniya had the upper hand now, but his heart still clenched uncontrollably.

How could this little bastard stay between such dangerous two people!

He spread his wings, flew over quickly with a cold face and raised his hand to sweep, a cloud of black smoke passed through the tip of Hania's sword, gently pushing him far away.

"Thanks, Beelzebub." Belial took two steps back, grinning and wiped the blood overflowing from his neck, a little embarrassed, "This little saint is really powerful."

"Fuck! He fucking stomped on my head!" Bechymos roared as if he had been wronged, jumped up and tried to hide the dragon body as huge as a hill behind Nabilnir, and loudly encouraged, "This is right. Scorn of hell! Beelzebub beat him beat him!"

"Get lost!" Nabil Neil slapped him on the head, threatening softly, "If you dare to touch a hair of his, I'll take your skin off."

Belial and Bechymos, the original sin and the dragon, shook at the same time in a hopeless manner.

Seeing Haniya's return from the corner of his eyes, the indiscriminate Prime Minister of Hell immediately turned his head and lifted his mask, and retreated quickly. Before leaving, he did not forget to threaten, "Say to Leviathan and the others, whoever touches the little girl As long as the Holy Son is here, I will practice with him."

Belial and Behemoth: "..."

Having said that, no one in hell except Satan would dare to provoke this precious Holy Son.

"Satan," Belial wiped his face, regained his energy, and ran away from Hania, "Are there any others that are better to fight?"

Soon, the solemn atmosphere on the battlefield changed silently, and even the angels and demons fighting at the bottom felt a little puzzled.

"What's going on?" Gabriel asked in bewilderment, "Why do they seem to be afraid of Haniya?"

The five original sins of hell are very interested in the people in heaven today. They have no problem with picking soft persimmons in the past. They rushed to fight with the three seraphs and the sons of heaven. Weak Haniya.Even sometimes when they fought well, when Haniya came, the original sins fled in panic like a flock of chicks who saw an eagle.

What about the fried fish?

"Our little holy son is brave and mighty," Michael blocked an attack from Beelzebub, glanced at Hania who was standing in the middle of the battlefield but seemed to be doing nothing, and said with a bit of pride, "They shouldn't be afraid."

Haniya twitched the corners of her mouth, pretending that she hadn't heard the nonsense of the silly Archangel.

At the beginning, he did fight against several original sins, but after Beelzebub blocked him, the original sins all began to avoid him.And Beelzebub's behavior was also very strange. Whenever he looked at him, the prime minister of hell, who should have been accustomed to the gaze of others, would appear a little nervous, and secretly helped his mask.

Haniya sighed, barely knowing what to say.

His little guy... doesn't really seem very smart.

Although he didn't see his eyes, Haniya confirmed his identity after Beelzebub deliberately avoided his gaze several times.Body, blood, ability, everything may change, but his boy's little habit of pursing his lips when he gets nervous probably won't change.What's more, Beelzebub's half mask just exposed his white chin and red lips, almost making Haniya's eyes stay on it and couldn't move away.

Nathaniel is always stupid and easy to coax.Haniya suddenly found that Beelzebub seemed a little clumsy, and he didn't hide his emotions in the same way, and suddenly felt a lot more intimate, as if these subtle similarities made him sure that his little guy was real and vivid, It was not an illusion given to him by someone to deceive him.

He looked at the original sins that avoided him like snakes and scorpions with a funny face, and felt his heart soften.

His boy... is protecting him.

Even if they stand on both ends of the battlefield, even... they are fighting for different beliefs.

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Naibonir: My little holy son is weak, helpless and pitiful!How can you bully him!