Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1089: Sura field

It's okay to say Uzhi Hualie.

Although the inside is all black when cut open, it still makes sense to reason with her.

It's really not good, the last real sword duel will basically satisfy her appetite.

The key question is...Michael!

To be honest, Lord is afraid of seeing her now, not because of any complicated reasons, but...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, he 'accidentally' heard the conversation between Cain and Michael, and then he was shocked Tender, almost bit off his tongue in shock.

Saint Michael!

One of the original angels, Seraphim.

The Son of Light, the Archangel, the Guardian of the Garden of Yinden, the Most Dazzling Angel, the Being of the Most Glorious Being, the Incarnation of Light and Purity, the Godlike, the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven, etc.

People with a bunch of names and titles like that, actually had a relationship with him, and even... gave birth to a son for him.

It's off the charts!

Is there anything more absurd than this?

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

At first, Lord also had doubts.

But when he thought about it carefully, Nexia seemed to have whispered something to Michael when he saw 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, after that, there was a sudden 360-degree change. Last time, all members even descended to participate in the war with Hell.

All kinds of signs are showing.

Naxia's mother is St. Michael, and for some unknown reason, he was the only heir born with her.

Because of this problem, Lord has subconsciously avoided her since he knew about it.

It's not clear whether it's because of a guilty conscience, or because of other reasons. In short, it's just... afraid to meet.

But right now, it is obvious that there is no way to avoid it.

Michael was clearly prepared. Although it is not impossible to turn around and run away, what must be faced must be faced. Moreover, if he really runs away, the consequences will be more serious.

"Hey..."

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

"Uh...Master Lingwang, you don't seem to want to see them, do you need me to let them go first?"

Although Ichibei of the Bingzhu Department is known for his 'wisdom', he obviously has never experienced the Shura field, so his suggestion was rejected by Lord in an instant.

Are you kidding...

It's all at the door of the house. If you turn around and run away now, you might be hit by a hatchet!

Lord waved his hand and said weakly: "It has nothing to do with you, I'll just settle it myself, you... you better go back."

"Uh... well."

One of the guards from the head of the army touched his forehead, and accepted the order with a confused face. After a respectful salute, he backed away slowly: "If Lord Lingwang needs it, please call 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, and it will be trained and trained by the way. It is so weak that it would be shameful to take it out."

Tune...Tune? !

Fenrir was terrified, and just when he was about to say no, he was grabbed by his tail by a big hand.

"Understood, Lord Lingwang." A soldier from the head of the army touched his beard and grinned: "Leave this guy to me, I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

"No... ah ah——"

Before Fenrir refused, he was grabbed by a huge palm, and then he threw it directly at one of the Lingfan Lidians like throwing a shot put.

A soldier in the main army laughed wildly, striding like flying, his bloated and huge body disappeared in place in an instant, chasing Fenrir and disappeared.

"Hoo... calm down!"

Lord patted his cheeks, took a deep breath, and calmed down his restless heart: "It's okay, isn't it just a child, isn't it the child's mother, believe in yourself, you can do it, Lord!"

Pitiful him, he has never been in a relationship in his two lifetimes combined, he is a pure steel straight man, but now he is lucky, skipping the intermediate steps, and directly facing the baby girl!

It's hard to describe the taste.

After getting ready, Lord stepped into the Palace of the Spirit King with a sense of determination, like a death row prisoner walking towards the execution ground.

"Hi...huh?"

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

In the deepest part of the Spirit King Hall, on one side of the pure white throne, stood a sacred figure.

Six pure wings were gathered behind, a head of long golden hair without wind, falling down like a waterfall, covering the smooth and white body, the small part of the exposed skin, revealing a baby-like appearance. The red tender.

The woman has a beautiful face, as white as jade, with delicate facial features, like a work of art, and the sacred aura makes people not feel any blasphemy.

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

Saint Michael...

Lord stared at the holy figure, and couldn't help but call out her name deep in his heart.

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

"It's just right for you to come."

Michael's eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed a little dissatisfied. He walked towards him slowly with crystal-like jade feet: "During this time, you have been avoiding me."

"Uh...is...is it?"

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."

He searched around, wanting to see where Uno Hana was, so he took this opportunity to slip away.

As a result, he saw it.

Unoka seemed to be asleep, lying on the top of the stairs, her eyelashes fluttering, and the corners of her lips curled up from time to time, as if dreaming of something happy.

It's over...it's hopeless!

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

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

Michael is tall and tall, so even though Lord is 1.8 meters tall, his eyes can still be at the same level as him.

"Too...too close, Michael."

Lord coughed twice, trying to control his eyes, not to look down.

"The reason, I can roughly guess."

Michael ignored him, but took a step further, directly forcing Lord to the door, without any room to retreat: "The reason why you are avoiding me is because...Nai Kexia's business, right?"

Referring to Naxia~IndoMTL.com~Even though this battle-hardened, heavenly vice-lord is still like a little girl, two red clouds are flying on her cheeks, her white teeth are biting her thin lips, a little shy.

Lord jumped wildly, screaming in his heart.

Michael... so shy? !

It's not to blame Lord's poor control, it's really shy Michael, it's too foul!

That kind of sacred and inviolable temperament, stained with the shyness of a mortal daughter, is like a beautiful jade object, falling into the dirty mud, that kind of defiled sacred feeling, to anyone, it is simply It's a hundred times crit!

"No...not..."

Lord's mind was a little confused.

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

Michael bit his lips lightly, and there was a trace of resentment in his eyes: "Are you going to do this... dodge me all this time?"