God after all

Chapter 73 The True Body of the Black Dragon and the Red Snake on the Replica Reverse Cross
Back at the home where Chen Yuting and Chen Tianming lived together, Leng Ji, who was standing at the entrance, changed into his indoor slippers and closed the door behind him.

"You're back."

It was not Chen Yuting's voice that ushered in, but Michelle.

The woman was sitting alone on the sofa smoking a cigarette, looking depressed as if she was depressed by the live broadcast on the TV.

The unresponsive Leng Ji ignored her and walked towards her bedroom.

"It stands to reason that Chen Yuting should wake up when the holy light cast by the majesty shines here. But you won't come back for a while, so I will use my power to make her sleep for a while."

The voice followed the walking dark figure.What was left behind was silence, and he was not even interested in knowing what the goddess of time had done to Chen Yuting.

Muchelle rolled his eyes at the beautiful young man who ignored him.

She could only shut her mouth knowingly, and what she heard in her ears was the sound of closing the door as a dull response to the cold silence that entered the room.

The volume of the TV was adjusted to a silent playback state, as if afraid of disturbing the only life in the living room.

It was raining outside the window, and the raindrops flew obliquely and hit the glass windows.

The windows were not completely closed, and the cold wind poured in through the gaps, brushing traces on the floor-to-ceiling light gauze curtains, stirring up pure white and flawless ripples.

Just 10 minutes had passed when Leng Ji walked out of the bedroom.

He put on a clean white shirt instead of the long black windbreaker that can absorb everything.

Muchel's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled into a smile, obviously liking his outfit.

"Holy Son is really beautiful."

The emotions hidden in the golden pupils have nothing to do with love and desire, but more of a pleasant pleasure.

"I have lived for millions of years, and you are the most beautiful man I have ever seen."

God's tone is deep and sexy, and his gentle and loving eyes are like an old man looking at his grown-up child.

The silence was untouched.He has heard such compliments since he was a child, and he has always shown indifference, aloofness and indifference to everything.

The dark eyes without emotional fluctuations met Muchel's gaze for a while, then moved away silently.

Without choosing to sit on the sofa, Leng Ji approached an armchair by the window.

Does Muchel mind that the young man whom he has watched grow up sits far away?I'm afraid only she knows the answer in her heart.

"Chen Yuting will wake up in about an hour."

After saying something like giving a mission, Muchel continued to light a cigarette for himself.

There are five or six cigarette butts in the ashtray. Anyone can imagine that the smoking woman has something on her mind.

"Will you ignore the magic circle like him?"

This stone-like cold and resolute voice made Muchelle feel that it was not a question that Leng Ji would be interested in.

"It depends on the Majesty's attitude."

Express your position, this matter is at your discretion.

Facing her casual reply, Leng Ji remained silent.

The perfect and impeccable face turned at an angle, and the young man looked out the window quietly.

The outside world is rain-drenched houses, but these lonely buildings that seem to have been silent for a hundred years failed to leave any image in the endless black pupils.

"What are the black dragon and red snake painted in the magic circle?"

Leng Ji asked again, his voice calm as usual.

The air is stagnant, and it seems that even the flow of time has come to a standstill, and the invisible pressure brings a thrilling suffocation.

Throat twitched, Muchelle swallowed, and finally spoke the forbidden words as if making up his mind.

"Represents the real bodies of Azanars, the Lord of the Demon God, and his wife, Thereus."

Leng Ji turned his face away, and his eyes, which were originally staring out of the window, turned to the woman leaning on the sofa, telling her that he was interested in this topic with his eyes.

"The descendants of the ancestor of all gods can be the incarnation of any kind of existence."

Miuchel took a breath of the cigarette, puffed out the smoke from her red lips, and her tone had a heaviness that she hadn't noticed.

"The right hand is a dragon, the left hand is a snake—the black and red ancient creature was thus formed in the palm of the ancestor of the gods.

This is life conceived by divine power, nourished by the blood flowing from the wrists, condensed by the breath floating from the lips, and awakened by the gaze of the eyes. "

Chapter 9, Sections 1 to 4 of the banned book "The Demon God Century" mentioned the deeds of the first two demon gods born.From a young age, Muchel liked to secretly read a series of stories about demon gods that were not revealed in the Tianjie Bookstore.

"The evil symbol of the magic circle - the black dragon and the red snake wrapped around the reverse cross - was created by the twelve demon gods at that time with ancient magic, and it mimicked the appearance of the two leaders Azanars and Tereus. It can be said that even their strength has been copied to some extent."

Hearing this, rare mood swings appeared between Lengji's brows, and there was a look called "melancholy".

"Similar to the fake white rose created by Michael."

Hearing this indifferent tone that has never changed, Muchel shook his head, and said in a deep thought: "It is much more powerful than the bionics of the Gods. Although I haven't really seen it, I can know it from the description in the forbidden book." How terrifying."

Muchel turned his face away, unnaturally avoiding staring at Leng Ji.Faced with such staring Han Che eyes, she felt that her soul was about to be sucked into those deep black eyes.

"What kind of horror?"

The steady voice remains the same, does this kind of question express his strong interest in this matter or what?But judging from his calm to almost indifferent appearance, Muchel really couldn't see that he would be a person who could pay attention to everything.

If the Shenyuan magic circle was an obstacle on the battlefield, for him, he could only solve the problem with the sword in his hand first.

"What kind of horror? You will naturally witness it with your eyes."

The words were only half spoken, and Muchel hid the reason for ending this topic in his heart.

His cold and lonely face turned to the window again, and his eyes fell on the distant Beijing-Kowloon District.

The beams of light erupting from the magic circle stand straight in the sky, and unpredictable horrors will be born there.

I heard from Murong Yuan that the girl hijacked by the dark nobles was in the magic circle, and the fighters a hundred meters away could only watch her sleep helplessly as if she had been sacrificed.

Why not take a look?Was it because he knew the real White Rose was safe and sound that he showed indifference to the puppet girl in the Beijing-Kowloon District?Or maybe you don't want to face your former best friend, Senior Brother Youfeng?

The real answer can only be seen most clearly by the Lengji sitting in front of the window at this moment.

"Aren't you going to the Jingjiu area to see the Shenyuan magic circle that is about to wake up?"

"You can see it here."

The cold and silent words revealed decisive and unquestionable emotions.

(End of this chapter)