Chapter 130

Jiaelu slowly opened her eyes, and the clear blue pupils reflected the atrium. Below the conical roof was the platform she was on, surrounded by towering round walls, on which were seats arranged in a circle, and the judgment seat was standing on it.

Clearly, this is where the trial will take place.

Whether it is the atrium or the sub-court, it is actually a place where lawbreakers are tried. In addition, it can also be used as a resting place for law enforcement officials.

As Jiaailu opened her eyes, the energy around her began to visibly fluctuate, strands of golden light flowed into her body, and her face looked ruddy again.

In the end, she got up and brushed her long silky golden hair, and set her eyes on Lu Cheng and Baby Angel, with a rare smile on her cold face: "Long time no see."

The baby angel's eyes lit up, as if she had discovered some brand new continent, and flew towards Lu Cheng with a wreath: "Wow, Lord Hand of God actually smiled. This is the first time I've seen her smile."

"Does she seldom smile?"

Lu Cheng noticed the energy fluctuations around him, and began to fluctuate slightly and violently. This familiar opening made him take a deep breath and began to prepare for the next thing.

"Yes, yes, the relationship between the two adults is not normal."

"Well!"

The baby angel who had just approached Lu Cheng was stunned. Unsurprisingly, he felt an extremely cordial aura from Lu Cheng. This feeling was like an affectionate hug from an elder, with a heart-warming power.

That’s right, this feeling is a bit too strong, even stronger than the feeling that Lord Hand of God gave me.
As the twin tool spirit of the Demon Court, all his indicators point to angels, and among them, he is especially sensitive to the breath of angels.

But Lu Cheng said softly: "Stay away, you will be beaten."

"Yeah, good daddy, bah," Xiao Tianxia nodded meaningfully, and immediately corrected him with a blushing face, "That's good, big."

Then quickly reacted: "What is being beaten?"

As soon as he uttered the words, he felt the power of the angel behind him. He turned his head stiffly, and there was an overwhelming light and shadow. Under the light and shadow, a punch protruded from the center.

This space seems to have been robbed of all the colors, only this punch, this indifferent fist, is the heart.

This is only the purest state of mind in the world, which can exert its power to the maximum. This style can also be used to slay dragons or ask friends.

This punch fluctuates time and space, like a broken bamboo.

"It's a fun item that I often have when I meet Miss Ai Lu." In this light and shadow, Lu Cheng rubbed his wrist eagerly, without being affected at all.

The one who made such a big move probably must have noticed something abnormal in me.

I haven't seen each other for two months, and the old people are still the same, but now the physical condition of the two of them has returned.

Lu Cheng smiled indifferently, his expression was full of reminiscences, remembering that when we first met, Jia Ailu also punched him involuntarily.

Stretching out with one hand, it is the mighty power of an angel, and the indescribable charm of Prajna chains is wrapped around the fist that makes the world look pale.

It can carry all things, can carry all things, everything in the world can't be stripped away, and can wear away all things.

This style carries thousands of weights.

Today, there is no need for the ability of demons.

Jiaairu's three ways of becoming famous: God's Finger, God's Fist, and God's Hand.

God's hand! ! !

Xiao Tian was stunned.

Why does Demon Sword still have a signature move the size of the hand of God? !
"Wait, it's such a big place for you to meet and play, this space will not be able to stand the collapse!" The baby angel shouted, trying to stop the two of them, but the words fell silent.

At this time even the voice has been deprived,
The only thing left is the confluence of two forces, the strong fluctuation gathered everything around into white spots and exploded violently, the space collapsed, and the world became a vast expanse of whiteness.

In the whiteness, a pair of big hands firmly grasped the white porridge, which was clenched into a fist, and the delicate little hands.

In the sight of the girl who was covered by punches and palms, the man turned his face, showing his handsome face and said with a smile: "Rock paper scissors, I played paper, I won."

The surrounding environment returned from a daze to reality, and all the scenes in the atrium were unaffected, only a trembling doll angel squatted in the corner, shrinking into a small ball, trembling.

The waist is thin, and the spirit of persecution is small!

Jia Ailu wanted to retract her fist, but Lu Cheng reluctantly grabbed it and refused to let it go. She didn't let go until she gave her a shy look.

"Hmph, not serious," Jiaailu snorted angrily, and then said, "I haven't seen you for two months, and you have indeed become stronger."

"And it's changed a lot."

"Ham, with my talent, don't slip away." Lu Cheng put his arm around Jia Ailu's fragrant shoulders: "It's you, how are you doing recently?"

Then he was silent for a few seconds: "It happened last time, thank you."

"So that you haven't recovered yet."

"There's no need to say thank you between us,"

Jiaailu shook her head, then she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly explained: "I, what I meant was that incident a year ago. I owed you a favor, so... it can only be reciprocated. "

"Since you said so, then fine." Lu Cheng rolled his eyes at the back of his hand: "But at least I like the pendant you threw to me before you left."

Jiaailu's body trembled, her little face blushed instantly, and when she noticed Lu Cheng's strange little eyes, she suddenly woke up, pushed Lu Cheng away, and then restored her ruthless little face: " Please be sure to keep a distance from me, now the breath on your body affects my state of mind."

After a pause, she said seriously to Lu Cheng: "I hope you can explain what's wrong with you."

"Even in the history books of the heavens, there is no record of a case where the power of demons and angels can be fused. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Now, you are unique."

Lu Cheng also met Jia Ailu's eyes seriously. From her clear eyes, he read a truth-seeking, which contained endless exploration of the world.

There is another worry.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to tell all he knew.

At this moment, Jiaairu spoke first: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, after all, this is your freedom."

Having said that, she hesitated to speak, although this guy seems to be in a lot of condition now, but she clearly remembered that day,

First, I felt the confluence of three strands of energy. Except for the strand in the middle, the other two strands can be said to be comparable to her heyday.

After that, it produced enough energy to destroy the entire world. Although it was only for a moment, it was the aura of extinction in that moment that left a deep impression on her.

It's like two insoluble substances are forcibly brought together, and the chaos is full of tyranny, which is chilling.

After four hours,
With the human beings in the world, her sister, and what seems to be an angel, disappeared for four hours. If she hadn't kept it secret, she would have been exposed long ago.

She knows that there are too many variables in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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