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Chapter 142 Demon Angel, I'm Your Little Milk Cat (19)
Lucifer's cold fingertips fiddled with the girl's pink and tender earlobes, and when he had time to think about it in the future, the cute little girl was so cute that she would not let go.
Shalija was badly injured. If it weren't for such a coincidence, Lucifer would have already killed him. He returned to the church and recharged.
The blood-red pupil stared at the wound pierced by the holy light, bloody and hideous, even the flesh around the wound turned black.
The Holy Light will gradually merge into Shalija's bones and blood like cells, multiplying wildly at a terrifying speed, until it erode every inch of his body.
In the end, the devil would not be able to withstand the power of the holy light and would explode and die.
Shalija's eyes were dark.
Today Lucifer obviously wanted to kill him, but...
He didn't believe that an archangel like Lucifer would make such a low-level mistake.
So who on earth... saved him? What purpose does that person have?
Furthermore, how did Lucifer enter here without a clear flow?
Shalija shook his head.
As a beast, Shalija knows what kind of energy blessings light can bring to angels, so he must bless his own abilities before dawn, at least, to consolidate the enchantment that covers the village.
But... he is already overwhelmed by himself now.
Shalija gritted his teeth, magic can no longer maintain a normal human body, he changed back to the appearance of an evil dragon, weakly collapsed in the church hall.
It seems to be struggling desperately, tangled for a while.
Suddenly, the huge demon claws penetrated into the flesh and blood of the wound without hesitation, and Shalija screamed in pain and depression, and his whole body was trembling violently due to the erosion of bones that was split by a sharp blade.
The fountain of black thick blood constantly overflowed from it.
Shalija clenched his teeth, black claws stirred the flesh of his body, accompanied by a roar, the tissues invaded by the holy light around the wound were uprooted.
The divine pupils gradually diminished, and the pain corroded Shalija's mind, preventing him from moving.
The abdomen undulates faintly, panting.
Without rest, by the power of the night, Shalija's amazing mind forced him to use magic, strengthened the small hole that Lucifer had broken through, and strengthened the barrier.
Worthy of being a monster under the seat of the devil.
Kona noticed the changes outside the house, her red lips curled up carelessly, his eyes flooding with interest in playing.
Lucifer also found out, but if he breaks through the holy light barrier of the wooden house now, in the cold late night, within the control of the devil, it is almost impossible to condense such a strong barrier again.
Kona faintly guessed that the village should be one of the devil's strongholds, and the evil dragon is the monster guarding the gate.
The place where the magic of the Demon King was poured into it was not easy to break.
"Fuck, can you feel the existence of living humans in this village?" Kona felt that things were not that simple.
If this is a demon stronghold, where did the previous villagers go?
Feast drank a can of happy fat house water.
【Let me try. 】
Its efficiency is actually not low, and it responded quickly.
【how is this possible? ! 】
Just like seeing a ghost, I didn't believe what I found.
[I will try again, this is impossible! 】
Knowing something faintly, Kona raised her eyebrows and nestled in Lucifer's arms.
Tsk tusk, tomorrow Lucifer will go through a big battle.
The kind that ruins the three views.
[The host is big! I have detected that there are at least one third of humans on this continent! This... how is this possible? ! 】