Holy Wings

Chapter 3

Ghost Domain dressed in black appeared in front of Yin Chen, but before he could see his face clearly, his whole body seemed to be sucked dry by something, his legs were unable to support his body, and the moment he fell down, he drew out a raging fire. Shenyan stuck on the ground, barely supporting his body.

No, it's a hit!

Yin Chen knelt on one knee, a strong sense of oppression oppressed his whole body, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head.

Huang Quan raised Yin Chen's chin and said, "Yo, my lovely archangel, we finally meet." There was emotion in his eyes that shouldn't belong to him.

Hmph, if I hadn't been tricked by you, how could I have fallen into this situation!Yin Chen turned his face away with difficulty, the action of Huang Quan was embarrassing, but when the eyes of the two of them collided, Yin Chen felt that his heart seemed to have stopped beating at that second, this is, what does it feel likeI like this man in front of me?Impossible, Yin Chen doesn't believe this absurd feeling.

There was a smirk on Huang Quan's almost perfect face, and those black jewel-like eyes stared at him. Yin Chen saw endless warmth in those eyes, as if his lover was in front of him.

Looking at the pair of dark eyes, like the eyes of the dark night, a ray of rainbow color flashed in Yinchen's pale memory, and the unprecedented fluctuation spread in his heart.

The person in front of me is so familiar, especially his smell and his eyes.But Yinchen knew that he didn't have this spring-like smiling face in his memory, nor did he have those eyes that were as bright as black pearls...

Is this an illusion?

He frowned, staring at Huang Quan intently, trying to find something on that face.

At this moment, Huang Quan just wanted to kiss Yin Chen's frowning brows away, he didn't want to see those beautiful eyebrows kneading together.So he couldn't help but leaned over, the long-awaited temperature.

The face of Huang Quan was getting closer and closer, Yin Chen was extremely surprised, he, what is he trying to do? !Yin Chen wanted to avoid it, but he didn't even have the strength to turn his face away.

No!Huang Quan's icy lips were already attached to his forehead. I don't know if it was the cold stimulation or the confinement of the magic circle, his consciousness began to slacken.

Yin Chen decisively passed out.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Huang Quan took Yin Chen into his arms before he fell to the ground, picked him up by the waist, and walked down the altar with a look of worry on his face.

"King, you can't take him away!" The chief priest stepped forward to stop Huang Quan to put away the previous frivolity, and said seriously: "This festival needs him."

"He is not a sacrifice." A cruel smile appeared on Huang Quan's face, "He is mine!"

"King, don't be willful."

"It's still the same sentence, I won't keep him!"

"King, he is an archangel. If he is removed, the temple will be destroyed. So he is not only used as a sacrifice." The dark color of the officiant is even deeper.

"Shu, you want to fight with me?" Huang Quan snorted coldly.

"My lord, this is for the Dark Palace!" Seeing that Huang Quan was still indifferent, "Then don't blame your subordinates for being rude!" Shu said coldly.

Shu Zhanyi rushed towards Huangquan.

Of course, in the next second, he realized that he had overestimated himself.

Seeing the faint light in Huang Quan's hands, he had already fallen to the ground, and he was defeated without even seeing how he made the move.

The evil angel, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit.

Huang Quan picked up Yin Chen, his clothes fluttered, and he left in the dust.

As expected, he was chosen by the former king, but it's a pity that he is still too young.On the altar, Shu looked at Huang Quan's leaving figure and shook his head, his long purple hair fluttering in the air.