Bai sang ran away.

The two fallen angels did not expect that there were demons trying to run away from their eyes.

There was a sneer.

"Disgusting thing."

One of the fallen angels stretched out a hand and wanted to hold Bai Sang's head.

A sudden bang.

But it's not the sound of Bai Sang's head.

It was the sound of the fallen angel being hit by something heavy above her head.

"You dare!"

A fierce voice came from a distance.

Bai sang heard the familiar voice and looked at it incredulously.

I saw a dawn in front of me, a dark hell. Under the light of this dawn, half of the sky seemed to burn.

Dawn is approaching.

There is a man in the light, with three pairs of six wings.

The wings are golden, and the wings are shining, which is very dreamy.

And this man is the morning.

But the black hair in the past has also turned golden at this time. In the past, some childish faces have matured.

She looks handsome and in her twenties.

Fair skin, with those golden pupils.

The whole person looks as if a God has come.

"Early morning!" Bai sang staggered up and ran over with surprise in his eyes.

At the moment of seeing her in the morning, the anger in Jintong gradually subsided, like a flash, quickly came to Bai sang and hugged people in his arms.

"Sang Sang, luckily you're all right." Buried in her neck in the morning, smelling the familiar smell and feeling the familiar temperature, the manic heart slowly stopped, "you scared me."

Bai Sang also held the man tightly, "you scared me! Where the hell have you been? I can't find you anywhere when I go back. I thought you left me! "

Beat him hard on the chest with both hands.

The voice was crying.

Early in the morning, I was very distressed. "I didn't leave on purpose, Sang Sang. I didn't want to leave you. How could I leave you?"

They held each other for a while.

Bai sang stopped crying in his arms.

Before saying anything, he said coldly in the morning, "who let you go?"

His eyes looked somewhere at the fallen angel who survived.

The one who was hit in the morning, who had been lying not far away, could not die again.

The fallen angel who survived saw his wings in the morning and his eyes were full of despair and disbelief.

I didn't even want to turn around and run away.

How is that possible?

Michael, how could he exist in the world!

Isn't that a legend?

Crazy, usually want to fly away.

The legend of the fallen angel of Caleb will appear.

"No - no!" Just as the Fallen Angel turned his head, it seemed that a beam of light had enveloped himself.

There was a burning sensation on his body, and he watched his hands fly away into ashes.

Blinking, the fallen angel disappeared.

Bai sang didn't see this scene. She wanted to turn her head, but she was pressed on her head by the morning.

Lying on his warm chest, he raised his head slightly, with a pitiful look on his face.

Early in the morning, I couldn't help but bow my head and kiss her on the eyelids.

The black tears in Bai Sang's eyes slowly turned transparent under the touch of his lip.

Neither of them noticed this change.

"What the hell did you do?" Holding his clothes tightly with both hands, he raised his head and looked at him attentively.

Early in the morning, she didn't reject her behavior, and her heart jumped with joy.

Holding people with both hands, he flew up and kissed them on her head. His golden eyes were gentle, "doesn't Sangsang want to go to heaven?"