Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Chapter 142: Devil angel, I am 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 haunt her and refused to let go.

Shalijah was seriously injured. If it weren't for such a coincidence, he would have been destroyed by Lusav. He returned to the church to recharge his energy.

The blood-red pupils stared at the wound pierced by the holy light, **** and hideous, even the flesh around the wound turned black.

The holy light will gradually merge into Salija's bones and blood like cells, multiplying crazily at a terrifying speed, until it erodes 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.

Shaliga's eyes were dark.

Today Luca Flemish obviously intends to kill him, but...

He didn't believe that an archangel like Rusaff 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 inserted into the flesh and blood of the wound without hesitation, and Salija screamed in pain and depression. The bones that were cut apart by a sharp blade made his whole body tremble violently.

The fountain of black thick blood constantly overflowed from it.

Shalija clenched his teeth, his black claws stirred the flesh of his body, accompanied by a roar, and the tissue invaded by the Holy Light around the wound was uprooted.

The pupils of gods gradually diminished, and the pain corroded Salija's mind, preventing him from moving.

The abdomen undulates faintly, panting.

Without rest for a while, with the power of the night, Shalijah's amazing ideas forced him to use magic to reinforce the small hole that was pierced by Lusav, and strengthened the enchantment.

Worthy of being a monster under the seat of the devil.

Kwonna noticed the changes outside the house, his red lips curled up casually, his eyes filled with interest in having fun.

Lucifer also found out, but if it 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.

Kwon Nai faintly guessed that the village should be one of the strongholds of the devil, and the evil dragon is the beast guarding the gate.

The place where the magic of the Devil King was poured into it was not so easy to break.

"Fuck, can you feel the existence of living humans in this village?" Kwon Nai 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 can it be? ! 】

Just like seeing a ghost, I didn't believe what I found.

[I will try again, this is impossible! 】

Kwuna faintly knew something, raised his eyebrows, and nestled in Lucifer's arms.

Tsk tusk, tomorrow Lucifer will go through a big battle.

The kind that destroys 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? ! 】

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