It sounds now.

Two figures, side by side.

Landing.

"click~"

The picture at this moment can be called a famous scene, a world famous painting.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoming raised the camera without any hesitation.

It was photographed without hesitation.

"We came just in time!"

Beside him, Bupojian rubbed the wound on his abdomen.

"Ah! It's finally over. In just a few 10 minutes, the world was almost destroyed." Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he showed a clean smile and patted Unbreakable Jian on the shoulder.

"Yes, Balkan~"

"Heh~" Facing Xun who was Humagia, he approached.

He didn't break the advice, but curled his lips very naturally.

It doesn't mean to be distant.

Next to him, Xing, who originally wanted to continue studying the Dimensional Wall, saw this scene.

A smile suddenly flashed across his face.

Although only fleeting.

but.....

"Did you laugh just now?" Ren Wei'a suddenly looked at her in surprise.

in her memory.

It seems that after being liberated from death, there is no escape from her face.

I saw a change in expression.

Even the waves have not been seen!

Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback.

Subconsciously touched his cheek.

Did she... just smile?

Yes.

maybe.

After all, the future of Humagia and humanity.

Seems to be getting better.

What she once hoped for was not a fantasy that could not be pursued!

So at this moment.

The sky cleared up again.

A dark cloud brought on by the power that previously destroyed the world.

Dispelled, the sun shrouded the earth.

It fell on everyone.

not far away.

A figure is approaching.

"No break, Xun, you guys are going too far!"

"You actually left me behind!!"

In the distance, Feidian or someone who is panting is galloping over.

see.

I don't know who it is, and suddenly laughed.

Then....

"Hahaha!"

"Pfft!"

"This idiot!"

"......"

Perhaps there will always be malice in the world.

But at least for now.

Only laughter! .

Chapter 142

At this moment, everyone laughed.

reverberate.

Not far away, Mie slowly got up from the ground.

He laughed heartily, with a relaxed look on his face.

Can't help but change his expression slightly.

Humagia...

Is it possible to laugh so happily with humans?

His brows were unconsciously knit together.

In the end, I took advantage of not finding him.

Get out of here quickly.

.......

Feidian Smart.

Xun, the body is being repaired by Zeya.

Without breaking the advice, I went back to Ames to treat the wound.

Feidian or Ren fell asleep while lying down.

President's Office.

Su Mo, changed into clean clothes.

Then he looked at it, looking at what the photos he took looked like.

The painting style is the same as before.

Distorted, interlaced light and shadow.

Simply put, at first glance.

It's not that the camera is faulty and can't take pictures of this thing.

But put it on Wang Xiaoming.

That flamboyant pink camera has to be said to be non-stick.

"Tsk~ It's still exactly the same as before."

"Give it to you, Zero One."

Immediately, that one.

Su Mo and Izzy stood side by side.

At the same time, the photo of Lucifer kicked and exploded was placed on Su Mo's desk.

Above, sunlight is breaking through dark clouds.

It was like a ray of divine light falling down.

Obviously, it is a very distorted style.

But at this moment, at the moment when the protagonists are Su Mo and Izzy.

It looks very beautiful.

so.....

Please engrave "good match" on the photo!

Seeing this photo, Wang Xiaoming is somewhat sour.

Simply, hand it over to Su Mo.

Beside him, the little secretary who should be standing quietly.

At this moment, a trace of curiosity could not help but emerge in my heart.

Then, she quietly tiptoed.

Cute and full, peeping at this photo from behind.

When I saw the picture above clearly, I just stood there contentedly.

As if nothing happened.

Su Mo, I don't know what Izzy did behind her.

Just looking at the photo, a smile appeared.

"Good shot."

"Of course, that's my profession!" Wang Xiaoming said solemnly without blushing.

Su Mo: "..."

You are a professional!

Don't you have any idea why Xia Mikan's house has changed from a photo studio to a dessert shop?

But Wang Xiaoming obviously has no self-knowledge about this point.

Ignoring Su Mo's strange gaze very calmly, chuckled, and suddenly lowered his voice and said:

"Then, in return, how about giving me your strength?!"

"..."

For a moment, the whole office fell into an awkward atmosphere.

Silence, and only silence.

da da~

Suddenly, the sound of Ling Yi's fingers tapping on the table slowly resounded.

Su Mo looked at Wang Xiaoming thoughtfully.

The voice became serious: "What do you mean by this...?"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming, who was afraid that the air would suddenly quiet down, curled his lips:

"Well, actually I need your strength."

"The strength of the demon king I told you about was a little bit beyond the standard."

talking.

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