love across the three realms

Chapter 658 Azure Dragon Scale, Angel Light (9)

"Is there any way?" Satan didn't look at anyone, but Qinglong knew he was asking himself.

Qinglong didn't speak for a long time, just staring at the invisible transparent breath in front of him, as if thinking about something.

"Satan, if you could lose your own life in order to save her, how would you choose?"

"There is no choice." Without thinking, not even a second of pause, Satan's expression was unpredictable.

"Why?" Qinglong turned sideways, and the translucent spirit body fluttered slightly in the air.

"I won't die." Satan finally met Qinglong's gaze squarely, with the arrogance that only belonged to the devil king in his eyes, "She must be saved too. In my Satan's dictionary, there is no trade-off between pros and cons. If God insists on letting I choose one of my life or her life, and the epee in my hand is going to fight against the sky, so that he can take back his boring multiple-choice questions!"

The green dragon and phoenix narrowed their eyes slightly, and their judgmental eyes traveled around Satan's handsome face, as if they were studying the truth of his words.

He finally smiled coldly, seemingly disdainful and sad, but suddenly his sleeves stretched out, a blue light suddenly appeared, and a divine dragon circled out, waving its claws in the air, raising its head and waving its tail.

A cloud of light mist was sucked into the dragon's mouth like a spiral, and it was not until half an hour later that the movements of the dragon became slower and slower, and the green dragon that controlled the dragon unexpectedly dripped a puddle of water from under its spirit body.

Shenlong finally stopped dancing, Qinglong made a closing gesture, Shenlong disappeared, the blue light faded, and his face became more and more transparent and blurred under the shroud of spiritual body light.

"I have opened a path for Mingxi, but I can only buy you a quarter of an hour. I can only help here." Qinglong's voice seemed distant and intermittent, and his spiritual body became weaker.

"Thank you." Satan spread his six wings and flew away without leaving too many words.

When he said thank you, it was just that he didn't want to owe this Eastern Immortal a favor for no reason.

The Prison of the Sky is the only place in the heaven where there is no light.

In the pitch-black space, there are no cells separated by physical metal fences. Every prisoner held here is locked in their own barriers. The range of activities is extremely small, and the distance between front, back, left, and right is only three steps. .

They did not communicate, nor could they see each other. During the long prison time, they did not know the cycle of day and night.

In a certain enchantment, there is a clear and shallow breath. Although no one is seen, there is an extremely comfortable and soothing breath that wraps around and continues continuously.

Michael sat cross-legged, calm as water.

He has never felt wronged after being imprisoned for a hundred years. If he were to choose again, the outcome would still remain the same.

Some people want to get it, some people want to plunder, and some people just like to look at her who is in their hearts and be happy.

I just wish her all the best.

"Michael." A cold voice suddenly rang in his ear.

The eyes that had been lightly closed opened instantly. Is he hallucinating?How can there be a sound in the sky prison that has always been as silent as death?And still calling his name?

"Michael, where are you?" Another soft voice spoke again, and this time he heard it clearly, the voice did not spread in the air, but went straight to the bottom of his heart.

Sound transmission?
who is it?To be good at magic in the prison of the sky?

"Michael, something happened to the star and I need your help. If you hear it, please answer quickly. Our time is limited. If it is later, we will have no time." The soft and beautiful male voice spoke in a hurry, including urgency.

(End of this chapter)