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I chose the transformation of "Three-Dimensional Phase Shift: Bonus". F91 has disappeared into the night, and I don't know exactly what will change, but I'm afraid it won't help to catch up with the poet.

"Your Lord! The shadow creatures have encountered an enemy general, and they are almost overwhelmed! "One of the black-armored soldiers reported this, and I made more shadow creatures - no, I just kept holding the scepter and didn't let go.

It's a delicate balance of magic energy in and out, and although more and more Poetic Cat Shadows are constantly being created like an assembly line, I don't feel any discomfort at all, probably because the consumption coincides with the rate of natural recovery. I believe the Shadow Scepter did it on purpose.

Practice makes perfect, and I began to sit on my throne and yawn while brushing cannon fodder. You don't even need to concentrate, the scepter is quite easy to use.

The sound of fighting outside is about the same as a lullaby. I noticed that I had a pimple on my face after days of hard work. I had to go on vacation after the war.

Xiao Ah and Green Tea returned empty-handed.

They brushed aside the shadows of the poetic cats that emerged endlessly, and knelt down on one knee with difficulty: "Please atone for your sins!" We...... Lose someone! The woman was not only invisible, silent, but also disappeared from the trail, it was too dark and chaotic, and there were many of the same figures, so ......" Halfway through speaking, they were knocked to the ground by the crowd of shadows.

Excuse.

The shadow warlock hesitated again and again, and stepped forward to ask for battle: "Your Majesty, let me go into battle, with my current strength, it is easy to kill all the rebels!" ”

…… I don't know who the rebels are.

I shook my index finger at him and told him a truth: the essence of war is to try to make the other side sacrifice their lives for the country. Although the shadow creatures are not too strong, they are expensive because they are not consumed, and if they are consumed slowly, the other party will cry sooner or later. Patience is a virtue. Believe it or not! Endless cannon fodder is eating away at the enemy forces as locusts as swarms are taking them back.

Rumble!

The door of the throne hall was slammed into the floor at my feet, as if it had been hewn deep by a heavy object.

A big man squeezed in with a doorframe, staring at me with a fierce look.

He's a demon, he can't be wrong, and he's very high-level.

He roared angrily, "You are the Seven Nights? Stop your boring little tricks and fight me! "'Little trick' is what I'm doing—the frenzy of shadow creatures.

Seeing that I didn't respond, the shadow warlock stepped forward and whispered, "Your Majesty, this is one of the four demon sons of the Demon King, the Berserk Demon Son. As soon as the words fell, there were three more people in line, and he continued, "That fat man is the "Flesh and Blood Devil", the sexy and coquettish is the "Spell Devil", and the flat-chested woman is the "False Devil". ”

I nodded.

So the children of the demon king lined up to find me, are they here to seek revenge? No one here pays attention to family planning? And the latter two should be called witches, forget it, it's not the first time I've wanted to complain about this otherworldly title.

I've seen ancient generals scolding on TV before, and today is the first time I've seen them.

The big guy who just spoke was the "Berserk Devil". His whole body was bruised, his bronzed skin glowed with a steely sheen, and a pair of typical demonic horns were thick and mighty. To put it another way: a top-heavy muscular man, bare-chested and bare-breasted in boxers, teaching me how to do things.

The "Flesh and Blood Devil" is a burly fat man who is more than three meters tall, and the fat on his whole body makes people feel desperate when they see it, and a pair of small steamed bun-like demon horns are quite cute. To describe it from another angle: which immortal's meat is fine, quickly take him away!

"Spell Devil" is the image I often see of succubi, with big breasts, thin waist and plump buttocks, a small skirt with a low neckline, only the difference is that he is holding two short staffs, and the demon's horns are like roses with thorns. Another way to describe it is: do you plan to be a witch, or a succubus, or choose one when you stand on the street?

The "Delusion Devil" is a quiet woman in a hooded black dress, only 1.67 meters tall, holding a black staff of more than two meters in both hands, and a pair of demonic horns are raised high and tangled together. To put it another way: all the nutrients on your body have been stolen by your three brothers and sisters, and I can't even find where your breasts are!

Shadow Warlock, Little Ah, and Green Tea all stood in front of me, confronting each other.

The spell demon covered his mouth with his palm facing outwards and sneered: "Are you afraid of this? Oh, come on! My sister will love you well, make it my necklace, and sing love songs every night. ”

"Hey, Seven Nights Turbid!" As soon as the Berserk Demon stepped on the ceiling of the earthquake's castle, dust fell, "Stop that little trick at once, get down and fight it out!" I want to avenge my mother! ”

With a bang, the False Demon Son struck him on the head with a staff: "Don't say that, the mother king is still alive." ”

A frowning sigh, "The shadow creatures are not delicious, I'm tired." "The Flesh Demon seems to have lost all patience.

I nodded.

Continue to create shadow creatures with the Shadow Scepter. Under my instructions, the shadow of the poetic cat, like a sea tide, bypassed the four demons who looked like bosses and pounced directly on the miscellaneous soldiers outside.

The Berserk Demon was furious, opened his bloody mouth and roared, "Soul is light! Roll off the throne at once! ”

I sneered.

If you let me come down, I will come down and lose face. I'm right, the endless shadow of the poetic cat is their headache, which is why it has evolved from a big attack to a boss battle. I adjusted my expression to make my facial muscles look calm: "I don't want to be rude. Let your mother queen strip naked and lie down and fall backwards to see me, your posture is not enough. "In other words, I can understand the "queen mother" and the "father", but what the hell is the "mother king", the cousin of the queen mother?

With a muffled thud, the Berserk Demon pounced on me with an iron fist comparable to a battering ram, only to be knocked into the side wall by a reflexive mid-air whirling heel of Green Tea.

With a furious roar, the Berserker's arms burst through the nearby walls, causing the entire wall to crumble.

Green Tea rubbed her heels.

The other two join the war! The Flesh Demon rushed towards him with a heavy step that made the earthquake tremble with every step, like a heavy tank, and it was like a human chariot. The spell demon flew towards me in a hovering motion, and at the same time rolled up countless black magic meteors and rushed towards me.

In a flash of cold light, the tendon of the flesh demon Achilles was cut and rolled to the ground with a clatter, and at the same time, Xiao Ah squatted on his back and cut his throat. The latter, of course, is a wicked laugh.

Countless figures flew up, blocking all of the nearly a hundred pitch-black magic meteors, and then they all waved their claws and dug towards the spell demon. The shadow warlock in the center is in the middle of a confrontation with the spell magic.

It's all fighting. I was about to watch a good show, but suddenly I realized that the number of people was not quite right! There are four people on the other side, and there are three younger brothers on my side. Do I have to go into battle myself, ah, it's annoying!

Seeing the vain demon on the other side staring at me coldly, I almost wanted to make a move. F91 jumped out of the window.

I stood up happily: "Daughter! Did you catch someone? ”

"Caught~"

I couldn't help but applaud: "Great, what about the poet cat?" ”

"Little 91 let it go~"

I vomited and spurted blood!

I looked at F91 in disbelief, but the latter had an innocent look on his face, and he had no sense of doing anything wrong. I scratched my head and said word by word: "Daughter, for the father, let you go and catch her back, instead of letting you catch and let go." ”

Aunt Shimao sent a message to her father: "Thank you for saving me back, but you are with Yarulan. That girl will never forgive me. I was locked up in the mall and thought about it for a long time, and decided to stay in the other world for the rest of my life and never return to reality. When you and Yarulan have completely turned against each other, come to me again." The passage imitated by F91 is like a tape recorder, and even the voice is a poetic cat.

It's easy to say, how to find her?

"Huh? Daughters, what about our daughters? ”

"Little 15D pestered Aunt Shimao and walked together, of course, Little 16D also went together." It's dizzy! Is there a ripple effect on missing people? "But Little 91 can locate the coordinates of his daughters at any time, and he can also communicate. Daddy, don't worry~"

……

Suddenly, I made up a picture in my head: two police dogs followed a fugitive closely.

The sound of the fight pulled me back into my train of thought. I coughed a few times, pointed at the vain devil and said, "Daughter, she's the only one left, get her!" ”

"Okay!" F91 gave an exaggerated salute, then jumped up to the Delusion Demon and looked him in the eye. There was no typo in the eyes, the two just stared at each other and didn't do anything. Is this a contest about who blinks first?

I sat on my throne and watched the battle while I kept making shadow creatures.

Green tea is okay, it's evenly matched. Although the Berserk Demon can scrape all the floors and walls in his path with a single punch, Green Tea's movements are very agile and irregular, as if the martial arts are in a class of their own. He gripped two daggers with fist blades in his back, constantly dodging and countering his opponent's heavy but less agile attacks. It is not difficult to see that the blade of green tea is highly poisonous, and each knife will raise a faint green smoke on the wound of the berserk demon. Is he not in good shape like this?

F91 and the other party are still staring at each other.

Xiao Ah and the Shadow Warlock are a bit miserable. The two of them seemed to be in poor condition, their movements were slow, and their bodies were injured.

With a bang, Xiao Ah was arched by the flesh and blood devil's big belly, smashed the stone steps, and rolled down to my side. I helped him up: "You can't do it!" It's 70 levels in the devil, what the hell is not as good as green tea! ”

Xiao Ah spat out his broken teeth on the ground and said with a wry smile: "Big brother, his words have a similar effect to your "order". I was completely suppressed and unable to move freely. What is this called wishing, alas......"

My command?

I looked up at the Shadow Warlock. Both sides are spellcasters, and it is clear that his magic energy is more powerful than that of spell demons, and every time the spell bombards and bombards each other, he can have a slight upper hand, but ......

"Shadow Warlock, kneel!"

"Huh!"

At a critical moment when the magic energy collided with each other, the spell demon smiled and ordered the shadow warlock, who actually immediately bent one leg - although he finally managed to hold on, and his knee did not hit the ground, he still lost his concentration and balance, and was blown to the ground by the opponent's spell, rolling straight to my side.

I'm really angry. Lao Tzu's servants, you can order if you want?

Jumping off the throne, standing in front of the two of them, pointing at each other and asking, "What kind of trick is this?" Why does what you say have an effect on him? ”

The spell demon leaned on the flesh and blood devil's belly and snorted: "Is the word 'demon king' just nice?" As the name suggests, he is the king of all demons. The mother king is a double demon, and one of the demon powers is to dominate the other demons, and of course we, as her children, have inherited some of the same power. Besides, these two of your subordinates are the most rudimentary demons, and they haven't even tasted meat, so they can't resist domination at all. Suddenly, the conversation changed, "I want to ask you rhetorically: You are a low-level demon, and you have received the mother's personal bath, why are you not dominated?" ”

I was born with divine powers.

I've thought about it for a long time. Whether it's when Nao bites me, or when the Demon King messes with me, I said the same thing, maybe I accidentally stuck a bug like "not dominated by anyone" when I was brushing a mission, like a "melee skill level 0" that can't be laughed at.

"If you are really a high-level demon, why can you walk openly between heaven and earth, and you are not afraid of armed angels?"

"You mean the Divine Punishment Army?" She suddenly laughed, "Can you use your brain?" The Mother King is so powerful, why never intended to conquer the Dusk Zone or the DayClan? It's clearly just a snap of a finger. It's because the entire territory of the Night Clan is a "forbidden area for the Divine Punishment Army", of course, all under the protection of the Mother King! So we don't go on expeditions, and there's no need for them. ”

Does this mean that if you leave the territory of the Night Clan, you will be killed by lightning?

The Spell Demon and the Flesh Demon are closing in on me together.

"Be careful!" The Shadow Warlock and Xiao Ah immediately stood in front of me and turned on the narration mode, "This spell demon is very powerful! She can control her magical energy as she pleases, condensing it, changing freely, and even attaching high-level special effects such as curses! She didn't give it her all just now! According to rumors, she has created hundreds of creatures made purely of demonic energy as demons! She is also proficient in spell circles, and I believe that she has set up large magic circles all over the throne hall during this period of maneuvering, so please be careful! ”

Circle? I looked at the floor around me, and there seemed to be a faint hint of magic hidden in some places. When are traps used?

"As for this flesh and blood devil, according to rumors, ......!" I slammed the Shadow Scepter into his head. I have to say that the Shadow Warlock has indeed gotten stronger, and I didn't faint with all my might.

All right.

That's enough.

I wasn't in a daze when I was sitting on the throne watching the play just now, and I was thinking about a lot of things. Including how the poetry cat was resurrected, I seem to have some clues. Thanks to it, I was also reminded of a stupid and funny thing - I was a man with a shotgun.

I pulled out my shotgun, aimed at the flesh demon and pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out, and everything fell silent, leaving a roar in his ears.

I opened a hole in the good Shadow Castle with a diameter of more than ten meters, and a shallow cone-shaped depression in the ground—the only trace of the Flesh Demon ever existed.

The night breeze blew in, dispelling the stench of blood.

I looked at the others.

Nodding in satisfaction.

They all looked at me in horror, whether it was the demons, the shadow creatures, the enemies, our army, or my companions. Could it be that this shotgun also has a "time pause effect"? Funny.

500 is a wonderful number, both to describe the outcome of the lottery and to the number of injuries.

I coughed dryly and asked, "Who will you shoot next?" ”

The spell demon suddenly collapsed on the ground.

Well, decided.

I raised my hand and shot it out, and completely eliminated the berserk demon who had stood still and had not yet recognized reality or dreams. The price was too high, and the strange medieval-style castle now has two large holes whistling and blowing.

There are no problems with the F91.

I turned my head to look at the spell devil. The latter emitted a bel canto singing similar "Wow!" from the dantian. The meaning is unclear, and the right is scared to cry.

Then I said something particularly sensible: "Grow good, keep you from dying." This sentence not only saved her life, but even saved my face. Because...... When I found out that there were only two bullets, it was a long time later.

The spell demon was stunned, the pear blossoms rained, his face was pale, and his eyes were scattered. I listened to the introduction afterwards.,It turned out that the specialty of the flesh and blood demon is repeated resurrection.,As long as there is a piece of flesh, it can be completely restored.,It's a typical villain demon.。 After witnessing the bizarre incident of one shot and a second, the fighting spirit of the other demons instantly collapsed, and they couldn't figure out the situation at all.

I beckoned.

The shadow warlock nodded, calmly stepped forward, and wedged all the limbs of the spell demon into the magic sealing spike. "Your Majesty, what are you going to do with her?"

I guess this will be a signal to the world that this will affect the journey ahead.

A, "Let's go, send her a new set of clothes and gifts to take home." I'm a nice guy. ”

B, "By the way, do you have a family?" It doesn't matter if you have it, can you add a side room? ”

C, "Forget what I just said, get killed." ”

D, "That's going to ask our little ah, he's a "master of entertainment", hehe......"