Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Bena whispered: "The next time I saw the little girl, I felt very fond of it."

His Majesty the Devil said with a sneer: "Of course, the Holy See, do not always look for such a pure and innocent person to be the spokesperson of God?"

Every time he mentions the Holy See, he seems to have a bitter hate.

Bena didn't dare to touch his moldy head, and squatted down softly, praying: "But your majesty, the little girl I checked, there is no magic in the body. She is a child who has no self-protection ability, in the foggy swamp, afraid It’s a day that can’t live.”

The devil is a glimpse.

I don't know why, he suddenly remembered the twins of the stars.

"Retire!"

Bena shouted reluctantly: "Your Majesty!"

"I said -" The demon king put down the book, and the **** eyes stared at the powerful subordinates. "Retreat."

There was no stern reprimand, and the crepe beauty only felt a chill from the soles of the feet into the heart, and the spirits shuddered.

She didn't dare to say more, bowed her head: "Yes."

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Foggy swamp.

The little body curled up and fell asleep under the tree.

The sky slowly darkened, and the mist around it became more and more intense.

it's getting dark.

A pair of pairs or green or blood red eyes also opened.

The foggy swamp in the dark is a paradise for predators.

Those predators who are entrenched in this area have apparently discovered this strange and fresh atmosphere.

what! What a fresh and seductive flesh and blood scent!

They are silently approaching where Azhao is.

However, when a certain distance was reached, all the dark creatures suddenly shook.

A strong breath that made them shudder, and came.

The man in the black robe slowly came from the fog, and even the mist of the foggy swamp retreated in front of him.

The devil looked down and looked at the figure that he didn’t know under the tree. He snorted lowly: "Idiot."

He reached out and pointed at the girl. A transparent bubble-like thing shrouded Azhao's whole person and completely isolated the peep from the outside world.

"The weak and incompetent little things, when you wake up, go back to your bright country." The low voice is like the beautiful movement of the cello, gently sliding into the girl's dream.

The dark-haired man disappeared into the fog again.

Azhao thought that in such an environment, such a posture would certainly be unsettled.

However, it turns out that she sleeps very well.

When I woke up, the sky was already bright.

I simply brushed it up with the washing utensils in the space ring. She took out the food and said something while she was eating.

"I seem to have a dream."

"Someone in the dream let me go."

Among the distant dark castles, the black-haired demon is sitting on his throne, coveting the transparent crystal ball in front of him.

If Bena is there, I will find that the crystal ball is the figure of the little human girl that I like very much.

"I won't leave." A Zhao swallowed the last bite of bread, clap his hands, stood up, and sorted out his cloak.

"I deliberately came to the big devil!"

She said, and went on to the depths of the swamp.

"I don't know the little things that are good." The pale hand licked the crystal ball, and the girl's voice disappeared.

"Since you insist on coming to the Devil, I am as you wish."