Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1089: Asura Field

Uozhihualie is not bad for the time being.

Although it's all black inside, it's still reasonable to reason with her.

It really doesn't work. The last real sword showdown was enough to satisfy her appetite.

The key question is... Michael!

To be honest, Lorde is afraid to see her now, not for some complicated reason, just... because of Nexia's relationship.

Michael is not only his guardian angel, but also Nexia's...mother.

Actually, Lord didn't know about this at first, but after awakening omniscience and omnipotence, he accidentally overheard Cain's conversation with Michael, and then he was struck by lightning. Tender, almost biting off his tongue in shock.

St. Michael!

One of the original angels, the Seraph.

The Son of Light, the Archangel, the Guardian of Indian Garden, the most dazzling angel, the existence of supreme glory, the incarnation of light and purity, the godlike, the deputy king of the kingdom of heaven, etc.

A man with a whole bunch of names and titles like that, would have a relationship with him, and... had a son for him.

Let's go!

Is there anything more absurd than this?

It is estimated that there is no more. If the Holy See of the mortal world knows, I am afraid it is not blasphemy.

At first, Lord was skeptical.

But when he thinks about it carefully, Nexia seems to have whispered a few words to Michael when he met Michael.

After listening, Michael made up his mind, signed a guardian angel contract with him, and made an oath to support each other until death.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be true.

Moreover, considering the attitude of Heaven, there was a sudden 360-degree change after this. Last time, all members even went to the lower realm and participated in the war with hell.

All signs are showing.

Nexia's mother was St. Michael, and for some unknown reason, the only child he had with her.

Because of this problem, Lorde has been avoiding her subconsciously since he knew it.

I can't tell if it's because of a guilty conscience, or because of other reasons, in short... I don't dare to meet.

But right now, there's obviously no escape.

Michael is obviously well prepared. Although it's not that he can't turn around and run away, he must face it. Moreover, if he runs away, the consequences will be more serious.

"Eh..."

Just thinking about it gave Lord a headache, and he couldn't help sighing, his face full of sadness.

"Uh... Lord Spirit King, you don't seem to want to see them, do you need me to let them leave first?"

Although Ichibei, the head of the army, is known for his 'wisdom', he obviously has not experienced the Shura field, so his suggestion was rejected by Lord in an instant.

What a joke...

We're all at the door. If I turn around and run away now, I'm afraid I won't be hit by a hatchet!

Lord waved his hand and said feebly: "It has nothing to do with you, I will solve it myself, you...let's go back."

"Uh... well."

A soldier in the main division touched his forehead and took orders with a confused look. After a respectful salute, he slowly stepped back: "If Lord Spirit King needs you, please call me by my name."

"Fenrir, you go with him."

Lord patted Fenrir's head, then looked at the monk, and said, "During this time, it will stay with you temporarily. By the way, it will be trained and trained. It is so weak that it is shameful to take it out."

Tune...Tune? !

Fenrir was so terrified that he was about to say no, when a large hand grabbed his tail.

"Understood, Lord Spirit King." Ichibei of the main army touched his beard and grinned: "Leave this guy to me, I promise to make you satisfied!"

"No... ah ah-"

Before Fenrir refused to say anything, he was grabbed by a huge palm, and then threw it directly to one of the Leaving Halls like a shot put.

The soldier's main body was laughing wildly, and his bloated body disappeared in a flash, chasing Fenrir and disappearing.

"Hoo... calm down!"

Lord patted his cheek, took a deep breath, and calmed his restless heart: "It doesn't matter, isn't it a child, isn't it a child's mother, believe in yourself, you can definitely do it, Lord!"

Pity him for two lifetimes before and after, he has never been in love, a pure steel straight man, now it's better, skip the intermediate steps, and directly face the child and her mother!

It's hard to describe the taste of it.

After getting ready, Lord stepped into the Palace of the Spirit King with some kind of determination, like a death row prisoner heading for the execution ground.

"Hi... eh?"

Lord just stretched out his hand, intending to say hello, but suddenly his eyes widened, as if he saw an incredible scene.

I saw a sacred figure standing on the side of the pure white throne in the deepest part of the Spirit King Hall.

Six pure wings are gathered behind the back, and the long golden hair is windless and falls down like a waterfall, covering the smooth and white body, and the exposed small part of the skin is like a baby. red tender.

The woman has a beautiful face, as white as jade, with delicate and delicate facial features, like a work of art, and the sacred atmosphere makes life not a bit blasphemous.

All the words of praise in the world seemed so unbearable in front of her.

Saint Michael...

Lord stared at the divine figure and couldn't help calling out her name deep in his heart.

Speaking of which, this should be the second time that he really saw Michael's original form.

"You arrived just in time."

Michael's eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed a little dissatisfied. He walked towards him slowly with his feet as clear as jade: "This time, you have been hiding from me."

"Uh... yes... yes?"

Lord smiled awkwardly, controlled the urge to turn around and run away, and defended himself: "It should be... it's your illusion... I'm just too busy, I didn't mean to hide from you."

His eyes searched around, wanting to see where Uzhihua was, and took this opportunity to shave it off.

As a result, he saw it.

Uzhihua seems to be asleep, lying on the stairs, her eyelashes are trembling, and the corners of her lips are curled up from time to time, as if she was dreaming of something happy~IndoMTL.com~It's over.... ..Hopeless!

Lord suddenly despaired, and then a clear fragrance poured into his nose and mouth.

When he came back to his senses, that beautiful face was almost completely attached, and the distance was less than five centimeters at this moment.

Michael's stature is very tall, so even if Lorde is 1.8 meters tall, his line of sight can still be level with him.

"Too...too close, Michael."

Lord coughed twice, trying to keep his eyes from looking down.

"I can roughly guess why."

Michael ignored him, but went a step further, forcing Lord directly to the door, leaving no room for retreat: "The reason you are avoiding me is because... Keshia thing, right?"

Mentioning of Nexia, even this battle-hardened, deputy monarch of the kingdom of heaven is still like a little daughter, with two red glows flying on her cheeks, her teeth biting her thin lips, and she is a little shy.

Lord jumped wildly, screaming in his heart.

Michael... shy? !

I don't blame Lord for his poor control. He's really a shy Michael, too foul!

That sacred and inviolable temperament, stained with the shyness of a mortal daughter, is like a delicate jade falling into the dirty mud, the feeling of filth and sacredness, to anyone, it is simply It's a hundredfold crit!

"No... not..."

Lord's brain is confused.

"If I don't come to you..."

Michael bit his lip lightly, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes: "Are you going to...hide me all the time?"Click to download this book Station APP, massive novels, free to read!