There is no truce.

Lucifer has his reasons.

"Heaven has been allowed to oppress hell for so many years, and yet hell is not allowed to return?"

Hell is not a soft persimmon. It is impossible to be beaten into silence all the time. They also have tempers.

If there wasn't a channel to vent their anger, all the hell creatures would probably be unhappy.

Michael choked on the language.

The truth is indeed this.

Of course, there is a more important reason. Lucifer has become stronger after falling to heaven, and Michael dare not say that he will be able to defeat him now.

In the sight of Michael asking for help, Zhu Chu bumped Lucifer with his elbow.

Lucifer took advantage of the situation and stuck to her. His long and beautiful fingers were intertwined with the girl's. He took a step back with regret on his face: "Okay then, let's beat her once a thousand years."

Lucifer is now the lord of hell, not the former deputy king of heaven. He has to consider his own people.

If it weren't for Zhu Chu, Kamal would have died a long time ago. How would he have given Michael a chance to negotiate at the negotiating table?

This is the biggest concession he can make.

Michael knew the temper of his former boss very well, and he did not dare to push the envelope any further. He asked the angels to draw up a contract on the spot, and both parties signed their names with the power of an oath.

After being approved by the law, the contract is officially established.

Seeing Zhu Chu and Lucifer who were still next to each other, Michael felt the veins on his forehead jumping. He curled his lips with a smile: "Your Majesty Satan, since we have already negotiated, should we let us go?"

Are your companions back?"

In his opinion, Lucifer was very cunning and thoughtful. Their new companion Karin seemed innocent at first glance, so she might have been deceived by Lucifer.

Seraphs are precious, and Michael is determined to protect each of his companions.

"Tsk." Lucifer raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes slightly, and rubbed the girl's cheek, "Little angel, tell me, do you want to go back with him?"

When His Majesty Satan deliberately softens his voice to seduce, his eyes are full of tenderness, sparkling and beautiful, and his voice is as clear as a stream, giving people the illusion of being indulged in it.

Michael had a gut feeling that something was going to happen.

He turned his gaze to Zhu Chu with dull eyes.

The girl seemed to be stunned for a moment, her eyes wandering back and forth between him and Lucifer in confusion, and finally she seemed to have made up her mind and shook her head.

"In no mood."

Look at this action, how neat it is.

She ran to the battlefield privately today, and she would definitely be interrogated by Michael when she returned. She might as well go to hell first to avoid the limelight.

It would be nice to let Bertha take over for her for a while.

Lucifer found pleasure in seeing Michael's expression change again and again. He shrugged helplessly: "You see, this is not a one-man show for me."

What else could Michael do? He couldn't defeat Lucifer. In the end, he could only watch bitterly as people took their dear companion Karin back to hell.

During a negotiation, you lost a companion. This is really bad news.

Michael scratched his hair in frustration, and returned to heaven with Kamal in despair.

On the way to hell, Lucifer asked Zhuchu: "If you disobey your boss so much, aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble for you in the future?"

This time when he followed the large team back, Zhu Chu did not choose to hide his identity, and openly exposed himself to the people of hell.

Then everyone saw that their arrogant Satan, his Majesty, had a gentle look on his face, and asked for help in front of a Seraph.

My eyes were shocked.

The last day of a round of pk is still the Saturday (*▽*)
Chapter completed!