dream redemption

The bodies of these girls endured the infusion of the angel's power, and became as transparent as crystals. A spar the size of a pebble was faintly visible in their hearts. Among them was a vivid image of an angel, and countless white ones. Silk threads emanate from these angel images, connecting every cell in the body!

The five girls fought expressionlessly from the altar, a sacred aura emanating from their bodies, not caring that their perfect jade bodies were exposed to the eyes of thousands of men.

They don't care, but the Pope can't help but have several devout female believers who offer white sanctity and wait for the envoy to dress.

After the five angels put on their robes, they immediately knelt on one knee and half-kneeled on the ground, forming a circle and waiting for the young girl in Zhongyang to wake up.

"Shh!"

This beautiful girl suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and her face changed dramatically, becoming incomparably perfect!The girl's pupils were replaced by a purple awn, and her long hair began to turn into a holy silver color from the root!

"His Royal Highness Zixue!"

The five holy and dignified girls lowered their noble heads, showing the most humble posture.

"Exemption."

This four-winged angel named Zixue seems to be unusual, known as His Highness, she should be a princess in heaven, and has a noble aura that makes people dare not look directly at her.

The Pope, who was observing his words and emotions, had already secretly ordered someone to prepare a golden robe of the highest specification and present it in person, with his head lowered close to the ground.

Putting on the golden robe under the service of five angels, Zixue's noble aura was set off to the extreme, as if, no!She is a tall goddess!The gestures of hands and feet are full of majesty, making people amazed without the slightest desire.

"The power of the Demon King in the world suddenly increased to an incredible level, that's why my father sent me here this time."

Zixue's voice was crisp and inviolable, and her gaze swept across many believers calmly.

"My lord is merciful!"

……

In the desolate Gobi Desert, in a slightly European-style wooden building, the sound of western-style music comes from it.

Dozens of motorcycles of various brands formed a circle around the wine, and a slightly obese American man leaned on the shoulders of the wooden pillars supporting the roof, scanning the surroundings boredly.

"It's so fucking boring! Why isn't the wine here yet?"

The burly American took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit the kerosene lighter with a "ding".

The pale yellow flame was burning quietly, and the strong man stretched the end of the smoke towards the flame.

"call!"

Just when the strong man stretched the cigarette butt towards the flame, as if even the flame couldn't get through him, he suddenly changed the way of burning vertically upwards, and stretched it to the left, as if he was attracted by some kind of mystery.

"Oh! Damn it!"

The upset and irritable burly man threw the lighter to the ground forcefully as if venting, cursing in his mouth.

"Dingling!"

A gust of wind and sand swept by, and the unique sound of spurs on the riding boots came. In the eyes of the strong man, a figure dressed as a cowboy from the last century came slowly from the darkness.

The black clothes, black hat, and scarf almost completely covered the figure's face, only a pair of black pupils as deep as the night sky could be seen.

The figure seems to have stepped out of the passing time, mysterious and distant.

"Hey cowboy, I have to say, your revolver is really cool."

The strong man grinned, stepped forward and patted Murong Xiao's arm hard.

"Anyway, it's the last time, so it doesn't matter if I borrow you to play."

Murong Xiao chuckled lightly, took out a revolver and handed it to the strong man, left a sentence that the strong man couldn't figure out, and walked into the wine.

Pushing open the wooden fence door, a burst of mixed metal texture music came to the ears immediately, and the western style was extremely strong.

There was smoke in the wine, and from time to time, the sound of these strong western men drinking and raising could be heard, and the cards in their hands were heavily slapped on the wooden table.

Murong Xiao sat down in front of the stage, and ordered ten glasses of ice water from the sexy waitress.

In addition to the weakness of the ghost knight's transformation, which can only transform in the shadows, Murong Xiao discovered another one.It's just that I'm very thirsty after changing...

On the Gobi Desert where the magma rained from hell, a handsome man in a long black trench coat stepped out of the void.Glancing at the quickly disappearing demon soul in the sky, cracks like sutured wounds appeared on the handsome man's lips in an instant, and they opened suddenly, revealing a mouth full of extremely ferocious sharp teeth!

……

After drinking the ice water in his hand, Murong Xiao moved his ears, and vaguely caught a devil's angry howl!

Murong Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, rolled his tongue and blew out a loud whistle.

Lan Huo, who was having fun catching mice in the sand prevention forest, suddenly stopped, and two strings of sparks spewed out from his nose, turning into a blue lightning, and went towards the wine through the air!

"Whoosh!"

The handsome man in a luxurious black windbreaker looked at the blue lightning that pierced the sky in the distance, his eyes sparkled.

"Hell Steed! Is there my father's war Jing nearby? Interesting."

The handsome man, that is, the heart witch in the movie!

Wu Xinmo flicked the hem of his black clothes, and walked slowly towards Lan Huo's galloping direction.

When Lan Huo approached the wine, his speed suddenly stagnated, and he got into the shadow of the nearby bushes.

……

After ignoring the winking eyes thrown by the nympho waitress again, the hell fire in Murong Xiao's soul jumped suddenly, and a demonic aura gradually approached.

Murong Xiao's vigilance has been raised to the highest state!But on the surface, he was still sipping cocktails with ice.

"Zizi!"

The crisp sound of freezing came out continuously from the wine glasses and bottles in everyone's hands.

There was also a layer of frost spreading on the wooden floor. Everyone in the wine shivered involuntarily. They all felt extremely cold, not only the body, but especially the soul!

"The witch heart demon's ability is frost? Or soul? Or both?"

Murong Xiao's slender sword fingers tapped the wooden table lightly, the wine glass in his hand was not affected at all, and the wine was transparent and clear.

"Damn it! What the hell kind of weather is this?"

"Damn! Why is it so cold all of a sudden?! Even the wine is frozen!"

"Air conditioner! Why don't you turn on the air conditioner?!"

Everyone in the wine cursed and expressed their dissatisfaction loudly, and the cards were thrown all over the floor.

"Oh! Hello everyone!"

A handsome man in a long black windbreaker pushed open the wooden gate, with a cold and mocking smile on his face.

"Witch Heart Demon."

The image of the Witch Heart Demon is exactly the same as in the movie, and Murong Xiao recognized his identity at a glance!

"Hey! Where did this bastard come from?"

"Who is guarding the gate today? How do you let a 'demon' in! Don't you know that we only allow 'angels' to enter here?"

"Boom him out!"

"Hey! Brat, get out of here! Or I'll let you eat my fist!"

"Haha! Get out!"

The witch heart demon smiled disdainfully, and said coldly in a devilish voice: "Sad human beings."

As his words fell, a force of frost spread from the Witch Heart Demon as the center, and the people who were shouting just now suddenly felt a force eroding their bodies, making them unable to move!

Frost spreads on the wine at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Crack Kacha!"

The people who were still shouting before turned into vivid ice sculptures in the next second, and the expressions on their faces were all frozen into pain, panic and wailing!

"You belligerent, maybe we can talk."

Wu Xinmo's eyes fell on Murong Xiao's body.

All Frost, with Murong Xiao as the center, is three meters away!It seems that there is something in him that they are very afraid of!

"That's what I mean, why don't you have a drink?"

Murong Xiao turned around and pushed another glass of cocktail on the stage towards Wu Xinmo.

"my pleasure."

The witch heart demon stepped forward, all the frost melted immediately, and the frozen people quickly withered, and their entire bodies turned into a strange blue color, as if they had lost something crucial.

Wu Xinmo sat down on the swivel chair beside Murong Xiao, took a sip from the wine glass on the stage.

"What a wonderful world."

Wu Xinmo let out a sigh of emotion, and turned his gaze to Murong Xiao.

"Why did you make a deal with my father?"

"strength."

Murong Xiao paused, a ball of hell fire quietly burning in the palm of his hand, exuding a terrifying aura of burning soul.