If Celia had another chance to choose, even if she was killed, she would never choose to time travel. If she didn't time travel, how could she be reduced to this point.

The palace of Froserbila, Queen of the Demons.

The stairs are built with extremely hard demon skulls one by one. It is said that the Queen of Evil Spirits likes the pleasant touch of stepping on other people's skulls very much.

The entrance of the palace is covered with a thick carpet woven with the hair of the hell banshee, and three rings of dark elf heads are hung on the stone pillars supporting the hall. It was solidified by a special technique, and it looked like a dark and cruel work of art.

Though no elf would approve of such beauty.

There is no light in the palace, its light comes entirely from the kind of eyeball embedded in the wall, a special kind of fish eyeball that glows in the dark, a total of [-] are fixed in the main hall, ensuring that it will be here for thousands of years Not to be invaded by the night.

Frosebila sits high on a throne made of dragon carcasses, embellished with thick dragon hides and dragon crystals.

Celia knelt on the ground, trembling unnaturally.

The queen of evil spirits, the ruler of corpses and evil spirits.

She shouldn't have stepped into the abyss so casually, otherwise she wouldn't be caught by the opponent's minions and brought here.

After confirming that the enemy was invincible, Vilix found an opportunity to escape, and then she was the only young dragon left, and was caught here.

Celia was terribly frightened now, repeatedly scolding Velix to death for running away, and then despaired from the bottom of her heart.

Although she was a bit naive, she wasn't really stupid after all. Knowing that she was now a dish that could be eaten freely on other people's chopping boards, she honestly gave up and escaped. This understanding saved her from a lot of unnecessary suffering.

Her father is Bahamut, the world's first sacred dragon, whose strength is definitely higher than that of the Queen of Evil Spirits, but this is an abyss, a place where even gods will not easily set foot. Even if his father came in person, these The demon monarch who is used to dominating the abyss and being extremely exclusive may not give face either.

So Celia, who is still a little brainy, didn't pin all her hopes on her father, she thought of Lucifer.

Destined to reign over hell and control the abyss, only he has the chance to save herself. Celia is not so narcissistic that the other party will come to help unconditionally.

In the heaven that day, she originally wanted to go in, but when she got to the gate, she found that the whole heaven was blocked. Except for the angels, no living beings could enter. After realizing that this was God's handwriting, Celia could only be unwilling reluctant to leave.

Although I knew that something extremely important must have happened inside, the feeling of not being allowed to enter was really terrible. After waiting for a few days for the news, there was a news that made the creatures of the three realms speechless.

Lucifer fell to heaven.

This was the expected news, and Celia didn't find it strange. At most, she felt that the time seemed to be a little earlier, but then she and her elders watched the world-destroying angel from hell to heaven.

Celia suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of being fucked. After she cursed MMP deeply, she began to doubt the plot. How could ff7 have anything to do with Hebrew mythology? Could Sephiroth and Lucifer be involved? Is it really the same person?

This kind of divine development really makes people want to die.

But if it's really a person, she doesn't have to worry about which one to attack, since the left and right are the same anyway.

Thinking of this, Silia still felt a little relieved, but only after he ran into the abyss with a feverish head, and faced this group of ferocious demons, did he finally calm down.

Even if she has been doing dungeons of the abyss all the time, she should come back after 400 years when the level of the dragon is full. As for now, a girl who is about the age of a seven or eight-year-old human girl comes here, and it is really not that big of a death. difference.

Silia made up her mind very seriously. If Lucifer really didn't come to save people, she could only press the help button and return to her hometown decisively.

Now I can only hope that those world coordinates will interest Lucifer.

Frosebi looked at the humanoid baby dragon kneeling in front of her with great interest. Giant dragons are usually synonymous with stupidity, greed and laziness, but certain unique advantages do make them qualified to continue their own characteristics without being ostracized. destruction.

But this is not important, she really wants a dragon slave recently, this young dragon with a petite body but strong enough is really a very good choice.

If the distress letter was of no avail, Frosebila decided to turn the young dragon into her 120th and sixth slave girl.

Should be fun.

When they grow up a bit, they can still eat shabu-shabu meat, which tastes much better than the rotten monsters in the abyss.

The more Frosebila thought about it, the happier she was. She clasped her sharp and slender hands and patted them together. Soon, two rows of skeleton beauties walked in slowly from the back of the hall.

The pale white fingers lifted slightly, pointing at Silia who was still trembling underneath, a charming and seductive voice sounded: "Wash her clean and send her to my bed."

At that moment, Celia turned pale with fright.

Until there was a slight but consistent frequency of footsteps outside the palace.

With a sound, steady and calm, as if stepping on her heart, Frosebila sat back on the dragon couch, her wrist supporting her sharp chin.

"A guest is coming, why don't you go to greet him?"

The controlled skeletons without souls turned around in unison, took small steps, and opened the gate of the palace much faster than it seemed.

Lucifer was dressed in a pure black robe, with a complicated and detailed shirt and inner armor inside, and his pure black boots stepped on the hard and cold stone bricks, making a slight sound.

But Frosebila noticed that when Lucifer stopped, the sound of footsteps still did not stop. Behind Lucifer, a man with silver hair and silver armor came out.

A pair of turquoise eyes are inlaid on the pale and beautiful face, which is the color of the deepest sea.

Frosebila's face was surprised. She didn't hear it just now. The footsteps should be from two people, but they overlapped completely. It was unbelievable in her heart, but her eyes still fell on the two people on the opposite side with some unscrupulousness. .

"It is really an honor for Flo to see the glorious morning star of the past."

The blue cold light in the palace shone on the tall body of the Queen of Evil Spirits, with a heavy helmet on her head, and only two soul flames dancing in her eye sockets could be seen.Most of the body below the head is covered by huge armor. He is sitting on the throne, but his figure is still tall and terrifying.

"Don't mention the old days, I'm just Lucifer."

The heavy armor trembled for a while, and Frosebila stood up from the throne. Her tall and burly body was almost as tall as two Lucifers. Her fingers were on her waist, and she fiddled with a light blue gorgeous long sword.

"Oh? Then, Your Highness Lucifer, did you come here for my 120th sixth female slave?" Frosebila's fingertips landed on Celia's body, which made Lucy and the two of them realize that the female slave pointed whoever it is.

"Yes."

Hearing this answer, Celia breathed a sigh of relief.

There was also a smile on Frosebila's face. Since you have something to ask for, even if you are the former Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven, you have to follow her request.

"A few days ago, Your Highness injured my subordinate Lilith." The Queen of Evil Spirit's voice was charming and sad, but she couldn't see the slightest expression on her face completely covered by the armor, "She is my most proud Assistant, I was injured like that all of a sudden, I think His Highness should explain to me!"

"Oh?" Lucifer said softly, "How do you want to explain it?"

Frosebila smiled coquettishly, that soft and sweet voice immediately formed a strong contrast with her appearance at the moment.

"I just hope that Your Highness can replace Lilith and help me with a few things." At the end of the words, her voice seemed to be coquettish, full of temptation.

Lucifer looked at Silia who was staring at him pitifully, and slowly shook his head.

"Then you should kill her!"

Celia's face changed drastically, and Frosebila was also slightly stunned. After thinking about it, she pointed to the group of skeleton girls and asked them to take Celia down.

Just at this time, Sephiroth raised his head that had been hanging down, and raised his left wrist, and those skeletons suddenly turned into bone powder all over the place.

Celia screamed, and immediately went back behind Sephiroth.

Frosebila moved her fingers quickly, and pulled the young dragon back by relying on the hands and feet she had done on Celia earlier.

"Lucifer, don't go too far. I am the king of the evil spirits of the abyss, the master of the twenty-story abyss. You only have two people, and you want to be presumptuous in my palace. You look down on me too much!"

Sephiroth glanced at the Queen of Evil Spirits, and said contemptuously: "An old monster that has been dead for tens of thousands of years dares to threaten us, stupid!"

This kind of disdain made the Queen of Evil Spirit feel even more disgusted. In the entire abyss, except for a few people, no one dared not to fear her, but now, her majesty was provoked by another person, even Lucifer was with him, But Frosebila is still confident that she can handle the two of them.

After all, this is her home field.

Around the originally silent palace, a lot of evil spirits and monsters suddenly sprang out, and a pair of green eyes stared at the two people in the center of the palace.

And not far from the palace, Lucifer walked leisurely on the steep and steep mountain, his eyes kept shifting, as if attracted by the strange and strange-shaped stone peaks around him.

Celia took a heavy breath: "Thank you for coming to save me, by the way, how long can the phantom over there last?"

Lucifer raised his eyebrows: "It's enough for me to bring you back to the fallen angel's camp."

"That's good." Celia breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, that..."

After hemming and hawing for a while, she finally explained what she meant, where is Sephiroth?

"In camp."

"How did you know each other? How could he come to this world." Celia intuitively had more and more questions, and when she unconsciously read out her troubles, Lucifer looked at him and said lightly:

"You can all come to this world, why can't he?"

"That's different." Celia retorted subconsciously, "We came in by relying on the Space-Time Bureau. It is absolutely impossible for the Space-Time Bureau to give a pass to a final boss."

"Ha!" Lucifer just wanted to say that as long as the benefits are sufficient, these space-time bureau travel department capabilities will still care about the life and death of the traveler.

"Whatever you think, I don't care, all I want is the reward you promised in my heart."

Celia took a deep breath: "The most important thing for me now is myself, do you want it?"

"You should keep your low-IQ organic fertilizer for yourself!"

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