The American strong and miserable villains always want to stick with me [Quick wear]

Chapter 25 The Violent Demolition Angel Tears is also amazingly beautiful.

The dragon's lair is dark and gloomy, and there are countless gold and silver treasures in the cave.

The dragon Morgan is huge in size, with hard scales and protruding bone spurs running along his back into the tip of his tail; he leisurely soaked in the gold coin pool with a book in his hand, and pretended to tie a bow tie under his neck in order to show his profound knowledge.

Then he was beaten violently, and the bow tie leisurely fell in the open space not far away.

The demon dragon collapsed in the pile of gold coins with a bruised nose and a swollen face, its tail drooping powerlessly to the side.

Morgan: "Wrong, bro."

Goss squatted in front of him: "What do you mean knowing that I was with the angel?"

Morgan raised one eye to sneak a peek, met Goss's gaze, and immediately lowered his eyes, shivering.

"What Barberet said," Morgan immediately shifted the contradiction, replied weakly, "it has already been spread throughout the abyss."

"Everyone knows that the Demon King's reserve is very powerful, and he is a high-ranking angel... Wrong, wrong, don't pinch it!"

Goss sneered and strangled the dragon's neck, making him cry.

This group of abyssal species doesn't talk about righteousness every day, and only violence can teach them to respect.

He turned to Ansair and said, "Don't pay attention to them, I'll make it clear."

Ansair stepped on the tie lightly and made a "creak".

Morgan heard it, and raised his head in distress: "I got it from Doug with great difficulty..."

He met Ansair's moody face and fell silent for a moment.

Damn... these two are indeed a couple, one is scarier than the other.

If facing Goss, he would feel the phantom pain of being violently beaten, then facing this expressionless angel, he had the fear that he would be vaporized and disappear into this world in the next second.

Sure enough, it is a high-level heaven species, even if it is so small, its coercion cannot be underestimated.

"I am Ansair." The little angel said.

Morgan: "Okay, I know you're okay, I won't say it..."

Morgan: "...what???"

Morgan is crazy.

When he saw the little angel just now, he felt that he was [-]% like Ansair, so he made a joke.

But he really didn't expect that this is the true master? !

Morgan looked at the little angel carefully, watching him bend down to pick up the bow tie very politely, and handed it to his eyes——

Then he saw a pair of black batwing imprints on the palm of little Ansair.

That is the mark left by the contract of the devil knight.

…Help, God, is he out of his brain or out of his eyes?

Morgan felt dizzy and dizzy.

He tremblingly asked: "You guys, are you done, knight contract?"

Goss was irritable: "What's the matter with you?"

Ansair looked calm: "Yes."

admitted.

They actually admitted it?

Morgan said in his heart, this is not true, I should be dreaming, right?

Goss was even more annoyed when he saw the psychedelic expression of distrust on the dragon's face. He said gloomily, "Why, I can't form a bond with Ansair?"

Ansair even took out his wings and used them to stick Goss as a comfort, saying, "It's okay, it's because they don't know much."

Goss' face turned slightly better.

Goss figured it out, Morgan didn't.

If he has no insight, the whole world has no insight.

Angels and devils form a bond, and you will definitely be the only one for thousands of years.

This is not a question of can at all, but a question that no one dares to think about.

But facing the double coercion of Demon Knight and Seraph, he could barely breathe.

He said dryly: "Then I wish you a hundred years, no, a good relationship for ten thousand years?"

Goss thought for a while, gave Morgan a "almost" look, and sent him a voice transmission: "I haven't been with him yet, show some respect."

...Damn it, you beat me up early in the morning and double threatened and told me you two weren't together.

You are a real dog.

Morgan: "...So, what are you guys here for?"

Goss withdrew the hand that had been pinching the dragon's neck, and looked down at the large pool of dragons on the ground: "Make a deal."

Negotiations went well.

If you don't agree to the deal, you will die, and everyone will become a person who knows the current affairs.

Goss described Ansair's seal.

"Oh, you say that, I'm a bit impressed..." The magic dragon rummaged under his pile of gold coins with his tail up, digging out a lot of books.

This is a big project, and the dragon likes to collect books, but he doesn't like to organize them.All his books were put together under the gold coins as the basis of the gold coin pool.

For a long time, Goss supported his head and held Ansair, feeling that his patience was being worn down bit by bit.

"If you don't hurry up," Goss said quietly, "the Son of the Holy See will call first."

"Okay, don't rush, I found it." The magic dragon secretly fished out another bow tie and hung it around his neck, took a photo of the gemstone, and felt very satisfied.

He flipped through a dark purple hardcover book, the normal-sized book was so small in Dragon Claw's hands, he had to use a magnifying glass to read it.

"Look, it's probably this: the power of light deprivation technique."

"You need to pierce the limbs and shoulders, one or two people cast spells, and the artifact suppresses it. The power of light in the body of the person sealed by the spell will be continuously extracted, and then find a medium to spread the power of light, and then it can be given to others. "

The dragon took a careful look at Ansair: "It says... This is the first technique used by the God of Light to punish the angels under him. Later, the power system of the angels became more and more perfect. After several changes, the gods seemed to have no more Once used, this technique will be sealed."

Goss sneered: "God of Light... why isn't he dead yet?"

Morgan was shocked, how dare Goss speak insultingly in front of a seraphim?

With the madness of that group of angels, anyone who dares to say that their master is wrong can chase and kill them for three days and three nights.

He stole a look at Ansair, but saw that Ansair was not angry at all.

Ansair with a holy face nodded and said, "There is something wrong with the God of Light."

The little seraphim and the demon knight were sitting on the top of the gold coin tower, talking about the supreme god, but their expressions were very calm.As if each other is their world.

Morgan didn't dare to talk to the God of Light, but he looked at the expressions of these two people and felt that the world might really be turned upside down.

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After helping the useless dragon move, Goss and Ansair groped into the confessional again in the middle of the night.

【Morgan: "To unlock the seal, the key lies in the six chains and the suppressing artifact. Two of them can be dismantled violently, and the other four can be undone by the caster. After unlocking the chains and pulling out the suppressing artifact, the seal will be released. "]

Goss is now planning to destroy the two chains that can be dismantled violently.

【Morgan: "However, if you go, the power of light on the chain will definitely burn you."

Goss raised his eyebrows: "I stole all the angels, are you still afraid of pain?"]

Goss held the little angel in one hand, and slowly twisted the cross sword three times to the left with the other hand to move up one step; twisted it once to the right to move up one step, and then put in the spar newly found from the magic dragon's cave.

The dungeon entrance opened again with a "click".

[Morgan: "I'm even more curious about how you sensed that there is a dungeon under the ground, and you can still touch it..."

Goston paused: "The existence of the dungeon is intuition. As for the opening method of the cross sword lock..."

Ansair: "I locked him with a cross sword once, of course he knows."

Morgan: ...? 】

Goss slowly climbed down the steps.

The dungeon was as dead silent as last time.

[Morgan: "However, don't say I didn't tell you, there are always some priests with strong inspiration in the holy court. They are often the inheritors left by the fallen heavenly species, and they seem to have a dog's nose. There's a keen sense for things."

Goss raised the corner of his mouth coldly: "If Ashburn and the Pope feel better, they can directly grasp and lift the other chain of seals."

Ansair shook his head: "They won't. If they have a sense, they should have found out last time you came."]

Knight Xavier always felt a little palpitations. He put on his clothes, used a holy light illumination technique, and planned to go to the confessional to meditate.

【Morgan: "... Well, I forgot that you two don't have to be afraid of anything. But in order to cause trouble, you'd better make a quick decision."】

Goss' pointed ears moved slightly, he picked up the little angel, and went down the stairs like lightning.

He came in front of the archangel with his head bowed, and without any unnecessary movements, he directly grabbed the sealing chain with both hands.

The originally soft holy light on the chain was bright, burning Goss' palm like a branding iron.

Goss' palms were quickly blackened, but he didn't even blink.

He stared at the two chains that vibrated and struggled, like some kind of cunning and ugly living thing, and wrapped them around his hands, increasing the strength constantly.

The Force of Light ruthlessly branded him wherever he touched the sealing chain, trying to drive the ignorant and fearless demon back.

But Goss isn't backing down.

The wound gradually became deeper and the bone was visible, and cracks appeared on the chain.

Goss heard the breathing of the little angel behind him, and saw the body of the archangel in front of him gently lift his eyelids, and then close them again.

Goss gritted his teeth: "—Give, me, break, open!"

The holy light on the sealing chain was dazzling for a moment, and then went out like a lamp that had burned the last drop of wax.

The two seal chains running through the angel's shoulder blades were broken and dissipated into the air.

[Morgan quietly transmitted voice to Goss: "If you unlock the two seals, Ansair's split spirit will no longer be a juvenile body, and it will be difficult to control at that time..."

Goss interrupted, and the voice transmission went back: "I never tried to blackmail him with anything."

Morgan: "Well, you really don't look like a demon."

Goss: "I was his knight first."]

Goss turned around and wanted to share the joy of dismantling the chain with Ansair, and met the adult body's eyes.

Familiar blond hair and blue eyes, gorgeous and holy face, strong and tall body, and four-winged white feathers flapping slowly with breathing.

Goss didn't move.Facing the adult Ansair, he developed emotions similar to "near-native feeling and timidity".

For Goss, the adult Ansair is full of danger and threat, polite but strong.

In short, Goss is a little awkward now.

Ansair didn't seem to notice Goss' resistance. He stepped forward, took Goss's scarred hands that were burned by the holy light, and kissed them.

Goss was a little stiff: "Hey...you..."

Two drops of clear water landed on the dark hands.

Ansair... crying?

When Goss realized this, he panicked instantly. His hands were grabbed and he could only rub his face.

"Ansair, don't cry, it's nothing at all, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Ansair raised his face, he didn't have much expression, but the moist tears overflowed and flowed from his eyes...

The angel weeping is also amazingly beautiful.

"You are only allowed to cry for my pain, and I am not allowed to cry for your pain?" Ansair's tone was unhurried, but the content made people wonder if he was angry.

Goss: "The collapse of the seven virtues of your shackles is much more painful than this, it is simply incomparable..."

"No, Goss," Ansair put his cheek against Goss's hands, "I'd rather go through Honkai again."

I'd rather all the pain be mine than hurt you a little.

Goss looked at the angel, realizing that Ansair believed he was hurt because of him.

He is sad.

Goss pulled Ansair's shoulder forcefully, making him meet his eyes: "That's not the case. This is all voluntary. I am your guardian knight. I swear, I will protect you until death." Chongqing!"

"knight."

Ansair was silent for a while, then clenched his fist, the center of which was Goss' mark.

There were still tears on his face, but he finally showed a smile: "Okay, my exclusive knight."

"And," Goss showed him his hand, which had begun to heal, "don't underestimate the demon's ability to heal itself."

Ansair nodded, then suddenly looked at the entrance of the dungeon.

【Morgan: "If you succeed in dismantling it, part of the power of light will flow back. At that time, the priest with keen inspiration will definitely find it."】

Xavier held the light ball of the lighting technique in his right hand, his expression was panicked, and his tone was unstable: "Goss?... What are you doing?"

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