Chapter 1571 Faith (21)

His tone was light, obviously weightless.

But the faces of the ten servants guarding the temple turned cold in an instant.

The respective weapons appeared, and the robes on their bodies changed instantly, turning into hard armor.

The sharp blades pointed at the demon **** in the middle.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed to become tense at the moment when people had no time to react.

Fighting seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

Lucifer only glanced coldly and snorted.

It seemed that he had never paid attention to the ten servants of God.

He slowly raised his hand, holding the trident standing there.

Looking straight at the young man on the holy seat, he licked his lips coldly, "So what about provocation?"

"Aren't you slapping me in the face for detaining Cesia?"

A fallen angel who is warlike and bloodthirsty is the most face-saving.

This made him feel uncomfortable, of course he wanted to come to ask for an explanation.

"Where is Checia? I want to take her away."

His gaze was fixed directly under the young man's white robe.

It seems that he already knows where Cesia is at the moment.

The perfect and benevolent Lord on the holy seat, his brows are still so peaceful, gentle and benevolent.

Facing Lucifer's aggressiveness, he just lowered his eyes, and his curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

Beautiful face, pure and flawless skin, he quietly stroked the soft cat in his arms, and a faint smile seemed to overflow from his throat.

Like, laughing at his incompetence.

He stroked the cat in his arms, and said softly: "Lucifer, you know... there is a limit to everything."

Within the scope of speed, he can allow him to do some outrageous things.

But that doesn't mean...

He can ride on top of him and swagger at him... giving orders.

In this world, everyone should have self-knowledge.

Know what to do and what not to do.

If you exceed this degree...

So what happens next...

I'm afraid, he can't guarantee it either.

The unparalleled beauty of the divine master, those deep pale golden eyes seemed to contain endless powersoft, yet strong.

Just calmly looking at the warlike and arrogant Lucifer, his eyebrows are still gentle.

This is the last warning.

The meaning of the Almighty is already obvious.

Lucifer gripped the trident tightly.

His complexion gradually became gloomy.

The atmosphere became more and more tit-for-tat, ready to go.

The cat covered in a white robe blinked its beautiful green pupils.

There was a voice outside, and she heard it clearly.

I was listening with great interest, but didn't want to, the hall suddenly fell silent.

All sounds disappeared, and the air was eerily quiet.

The cat tilted its head slightly, and tried harder to **** up its ears.

But the hand on it gently kneaded its ear.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, as if to appease it, but also as if it is deliberately diverting its attention.

The cat avoided it unhappily, but the next second, another hand fixed its paw.

is rubbing its belly again.

"..." Poor cat, itching, but unable to escape.

Just opened his mouth, and whined.

Bite that slender and beautiful hand, and bite it on his tiger's mouth.

The sharp teeth bit through his skin in an instant.

Warm blood flowed out slowly.

Cesia, who originally wanted to scare him, froze slightly.

subconsciously let go, licked it up, not wanting him to bleed.

(end of this chapter)