After the Archangel’s Pregnancy

Sassim, who was thinking about how to put Michael to death, didn't see it. Lucifer looked at him with a touch of disgust and cold killing intent.

Lucy said softly and softly: "Sasm, you are getting bolder and bolder, and you dare to openly take my words as deaf ears."

A trace of panic flashed in Sasm's eyes. He reluctantly resisted the panic in his heart and squeezed out a smile: "What is your Majesty's talking about, why don't your subordinates understand..."

"Don't understand? I think you know everything that happened just now. Come on, who made you do this? I don't think you alone would have the courage to do such a thing. "Lucifer said coldly, squinting.

Sasm couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard the words. In the eyes of everyone, he looked at the monarch with obsessive expression: "His Royal Highness, no one asked me to do this, I just don't want to be reconciled. Obviously it has always been me. Stay by your side, and accompany you from the shining heaven to the dark hell. But even so, your eyes are always unwilling to stay on me. The culprit of all this is Michael, as long as you solve it He, you will come to me."

"Wishful thinking." Lucifer looked at him like a dead man.

In Lucifer's view, from the moment Sasm chose to act on Michael, he was no longer his subordinate, but the enemy on his side.

Sasm obviously knew Lucifer very well, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. Before everyone had reacted, he waved his hand and slashed at Lucifer with a magic sword.

Lucifer frowned and instinctively threw Sasm out.

When Lucifer was considering whether to make up for it, Sasm unexpectedly chose to blew himself up.

The huge magic storm caused by his self-detonation swept the entire palace in an instant.

Lucifer came to Michael for the first time, and the twelve pure black wings stretched out, firmly guarding Michael in his arms.

The sudden hug made Michael stunned for a moment, especially after smelling the faint scent from Lucifer's body, his cheeks could not help but slightly flushed.

He even secretly rejoiced, but fortunately, the wings blocked all the light so that the expression on his face would not be seen by the other party.

When the magic storm completely disappeared, the pure black twelve wings slowly unfolded. Michael looked out and found that almost half of the palace had been reduced to ruins.

The other fallen angels floated in midair, looking at the ruins below, with different expressions.

Especially when they found out that after their monarch had protected their opponents for the first time, they turned to look at Michael's eyes.

After noticing the strange gaze around him, Michael also felt a little uncomfortable. He immediately stretched out his hand to push away Lucifer, who was hugging him, tidyed up the slightly messy white robe, and consciously changed back to the noble and majestic archangel.

Lucifer's heavy heart became happy because of Michael's ‘small movements’.

To be honest, he had actually vaguely noticed some of Sasm's strange feelings. This is why he would transfer Sasm away from his side.

What he didn't expect was that after so many years, Sasm's obsession never changed, and it even got worse.

Originally, seeing that Sasm had helped him so much, he didn't even think about taking his life, but in the end he chose to die.

The arrogance **** made such a big noise, and the other seven deadly sins arrived one after another. After seeing that the monarch was safe and sound, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As for a certain seraph next to the monarch, they are right to be blind.

Lucifer was very pleased to see his subordinates so acquainted, and then he changed hands and handed the mess to them.

As for himself, he stretched out his hand and hugged Michael horizontally, and went directly to the bedroom of the Hall of Demons.

He had noticed from just now that the sacred power on Michael's body began to become unstable. Although he tried his best to endure, the gesture of covering his abdomen still revealed his bad condition.

After arriving at the dormitory, Lucifer put the man on the bed, and an edict called Beria over. You know, she is the one who is good at medicine in hell.

Before long, Beria's slender figure appeared in the Pantheon. After yawning delicately, he asked lazily: "Your Majesty summoned me, is there anything wrong?"