My vests are all big guys

Chapter 87

Michael's gaze towards Lucifer was so cold.

His slightly trembling slender and thick eyelashes showed that he was not as calm and indifferent as he appeared.

"Lucifer, you shouldn't lead other demons to the world, nor should you break the rules of the world..."

"Rules?"

A slight breeze seemed to blow around, and then, the slight sound of the wind was accompanied by Lucifer's cold sneer.

"Rules again?"

Lucifer's cold eyes fell on the void, where there was nothing but nothingness.

But he seemed to clearly see countless intertwined fate lines, dense and colorful stories and plots that constitute the current world.

"Do you see it? Michael."

He bent his fingers, and his cold fingertips fell on the colorful fate lines, and he picked up a fate line with his fingertips at random.

The rules of the world sounded a sharp alarm at this time. Countless terrors and treacherous malice attacked him like a dense and terrifying net, but he seemed to turn a blind eye.

There was nothing in Michael's sight, and his cold face was stunned for a moment.

"What?"

Lucifer did not answer, his purple pupils were calm, as if there was no trace of human emotion.

Then, he slowly broke a thread of fate.

The rules of the world suddenly issued a sharp and piercing wail, like a dying patient on a bed struggling violently at the last moment and emitting a decayed gasp.

Michael's clear red eyes suddenly shrank, he clearly sensed the changes in the world at this time, and the collapse of rules and fate.

The world was wailing in pain, the demons suddenly became more powerful, and countless humans and demons died painfully under their attacks. Many of his subordinates and other angels were also killed by demons.

The red sword suddenly ignited with hot flames, and the entire sword body was burning.

The fiery holy sword pointed at Lucifer, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"What did you do?"

Lucifer smiled lightly, as if he was making light of it: "Didn't you feel it?"

"I just broke the so-called rules."

He seemed to see the camera that was clearly invisible, and smiled lightly, and his clear purple eyes could easily bewitch people.

On the live broadcast screen in the void, people kept sending out barrages of help.

[Help... Are there any extraordinary people around No. 220, Central Road, District, XX City, XX Province? A demon broke in, save me, my parents blocked it, I was hiding in the closet alone, save me...]

[All 5,000 people in our school were blocked by demons in the school, save us——]

[Why are there so many demons? The Wind Riders asked for support, and I am the only one left in our team...]

[......]

This sudden live screen has become their best way to ask for help. No need to type, just think in your mind, and you can successfully send out a barrage.

......

Damn it.

Lin Chen leaned against the wall of the room. He had been unconscious for a while because he opened the box and released Michael's negative emotions.

His dark eyes stared at the faintly glowing live screen motionlessly, and he clenched his fists tightly.

He clearly recognized that the demon king on the screen was once his most trusted partner.

The not-so-sharp nails pierced his palm, and the bright red and sticky blood slid down his palm, like a blood-colored flower blooming on the ground.

Lin Mobai, you are such a damn bastard.

Is this the devil?

He is good at playing with people's hearts. In all the days they spent together, humans were just some stupid trash in his eyes.

He and Ji Jiaojiao actually trusted him so much.

Lin Chen's eyes were burning with fire, and his chest was constantly rising and falling because of the intense breathing. He glanced at the help addresses on the screen and remembered them firmly in his heart.

A strong airflow surged around his body, and crackling purple currents lingered around him.

Lin Chen stood up indifferently, and his face, which used to look immature and unreliable, seemed much more mature.

He quickly found a tall and cool motorcycle in the alliance, put on a helmet, raised his feet, got on the motorcycle, and rode the motorcycle to the places where help was sought on the bullet screen.

The engine rumbled, and the exhaust gas from the car brought up a lot of dust.

No matter what, humans will never lose to these demons.

He will never lose to... the devil.

......

"What should I do?"

Ji Jiaojiao anxiously looked at the bullet screen on the big screen, circling back and forth in the same place.

She wanted to continue watching here, but the situation in front of her was obviously not favorable for them. The extraordinary people could not resist so many demons, let alone those ordinary people who were powerless.

She understood more clearly that Lucifer was not Lin Mobai, and there was no Lin Mobai in the world, the hero who had saved his companions' lives many times and fought for humans.

There was only the devil Lucifer who regarded humans as ants.

Yan Yao stared at the screen for a second, and suddenly whispered, "Let's go-"

"Go save people."

"Little ghosts."

A familiar voice suddenly came, with a hint of teasing, stopping them from leaving.

Everyone looked at the man in red who suddenly appeared.

At this time, he was leaning against the tree trunk, stretching lazily, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise, and Ji Jiaojiao screamed out in surprise.

"Lord Nine-tailed Fox——"

Ji Wenxuan didn't respond. He stood up straight, his lazily body straightened, the slightly raised corners of his lips flattened, and his always unserious expression turned a little serious.

"Actually, I don't really want to help you. After all, I don't really have a good impression of human beings."

The eyes of several people gradually became wary.

"Ah, don't look at me like that." Ji Wenxuan walked up to them.

"So, I don't like humans. If I don't help you, my descendants will start crying again."

Ji Wenxuan looked at Ji Jiaojiao, whose eyes were red, with some helplessness, "So I took a compromise method and sent you to save people. It can be regarded as an explanation to Michael."

"How did Lord Nine-Tailed Fox know Lord Michael? Do you two have a good relationship?" Yan Yao was a little surprised.

Ji Wenxuan snorted coldly, "He helped me resurrect. I owe him a favor. Let's each get what we need."

"But the thought of helping annoying humans makes me feel very unhappy. Who would have thought that after so many years, demons and humans would actually form an alliance..."

Ji Jiaojiao quickly knelt down and said respectfully, "Sir."

Everyone also subconsciously showed wary eyes.

Ji Wenxuan chuckled, "Since I have agreed, I will not do anything else to you. You should leave quickly before I regret it."

A dark vortex slowly appeared next to him. The vortex grew larger and larger until it became large enough to accommodate one person.

"Come on, kiddos."

Ji Jiaojiao was the first to take the step, and the others followed her and lined up into the whirlpool.

Several figures slowly disappeared.

Ji Wenxuan's eyes seemed to fall on the angel and demon who were still confronting each other not far away, but he slowly revealed a gentle and bright smile.

The next moment, the bright and eye-catching red figure gradually became blurred in place.

...

【Lord Michael. 】

Raphael's weak voice suddenly entered his mind, and Michael was slightly startled.

[The devil is gradually becoming stronger and we are no longer able to match it. 】

His voice became smaller and smaller, as if the fire of life would be completely extinguished in the next moment.

[Raphael, leave quickly and return to heaven. 】

Michael felt something was wrong, and his voice was already tinged with anxiety.

[Sorry, sir, I may not be able to go back. 】

In a corner of the world.

The green-haired and blue-eyed angel fell weakly to the ground.

The six white wings have been completely torn, and the blood dyed the white clothes and white wings red. The whole body has almost turned into the same color as blood, but he is still trying his best to stretch out his arms to block the sight in front of him. demon.

The next second, a hand with white gloves came out of his chest.

The angel's eyes widened and he stared at the appearing figure.

Ta da——

The sound of smooth leather shoes on blood resounded.

The gentleman in a black and white tuxedo walked out and took off the white gloves stained with blood, revealing his slender and perfect hands.

There was a hint of disgust in his eyes, which were as dark as the abyss of hell.

"Since it is inferior product, it cannot compare with our genuine products."

Behind Beelzebub, six huge dark wings suddenly spread out.

The moment his wings were opened, they seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun. Except for the different colors, his wings were almost exactly the same as Raphael's wings, even more gorgeous, more powerful, and more lifelike.

Those six jet-black wings seemed to be twinkling with starlight in the darkness, looking like the bright moon, like the mysterious night, and like the brilliant stars falling from the void, with a strange and strange charm.

Raphael stared at Beelzebub, stubbornly refusing to close his eyes, but still unwillingly fell into a long sleep.

The body turned into a dazzling light and dissipated in the sky, perhaps returning to heaven.

"Don't be so cruel to the beauty, Beelzebub."

Asmodeus looked at the angel who disappeared on the spot with some distress, his deep and romantic blue eyes filled with a bit of resentment toward Beelzebub.

He was wearing an ordinary dark black coat, which was slightly opened, revealing the white clothes underneath. A red bow is casually tied at the neckline, which looks a little coquettish and romantic.

Asmodeus, the Lord of Lust among the Seven Deadly Sins Demons, was one of the earliest Seraphs along with Beelzebub, and fell due to addiction to lust.

The dead Raphael was a replacement created after the fall of their generation of Seraphs.

Beelzebub looked at him coldly, with no emotion in his dark eyes.

"You can die with him."

Asmodeus trembled all over, and then said with a smile.

"It's just a joke, isn't it?"

He couldn't defeat Beelzebub.

After all, before the fall, he was the weakest among the Seraphs.

Each of these guys is crazier than the last.

How terrible.

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