"Well, the house is finished?"

The Edark Lord was silent, but a nice voice came from behind him. A beautiful and moving elf appeared behind everyone at some point.

After giving Grazt the "holy decree" to build a villa, Lucieu has been hiding in the castle and watching plays and novels. Only when he is bored will he summon Grazt back, tear him up and crush him and scare him, and just move his body.

Her Force cultivation had reached its limit, and she had gone deep into the deepest depths of the dark side that the predecessors of the Force Retreat were able to reach. But the Wall of Finality stopped her from continuing.

There was no need to continue to stay in the original sea to cultivate, she needed an opportunity to break through the realm.

Because Lucieu never showed up, the casters did not recognize the "culprit". They thought it was strange how an elf could dare to walk in the abyss with such fanfare.

The elves are bright and kind, and they are all enemies in the bottomless abyss, even the legendary elven rangers will not survive in the abyss for more than ten hours.

In the eyes of the miscellaneous creatures of the abyss, the elves are truly "a treasure".

"Well, it's covered."

The Demon Lord deliberately answered Luciere's question lightly.

He's actually embarrassed right now, he's a — once — great and majestic Evil King, and he doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of these "broken-mouthed" spellcasters. You see, men are very good-looking outside – no matter what they are doing at home.

It's a pity that Lucieu won't give him face at all.

"Husband-sama? Why don't you look at me when you speak? The elf was upset and curled his mouth, "Do you think I've embarrassed you in front of outsiders?" ”

"Not at all." Grazter hurriedly, pulled her aside, and pleaded in a low voice, "Go back and talk about it, please......"

Master Grigory was stunned, he stood closest and heard most clearly.

it! What Grazt said is true?! He's really for an elf chick?!

Well, although this chick is quite good-looking, but Master Gregory is a real gentleman, and he is not good at this mouthful.

The other spellcasters snickered, it was really strange that the famous Lord of the Darkness would actually whisper in front of an elf chick.

Could this be the legendary, unprecedented, more incredible than the beach house in the abyss - love?

The casters are callous, self-serving bastards who can equate love with poop in their eyes. So to see the great Grazt actually lost in lowly love, they all think it's ridiculous and funny.

Stand there and continue to watch with the mood of eating melons.

But soon, their smiles froze on their faces.

It turned out that Graztra whispered to Lucier, and Lucier suddenly became angry.

"I don't listen! I don't listen! I don't want to listen to your explanation! ”

Elves are as noisy as the wayward girls in romance novels.

Generally in romance novels, when a girl cries like this, she will definitely cover her ears to prevent herself from hearing the male protagonist's defense.

But Lucie's approach is more unusual, many people's habitual thinking, thinking that if you don't want to listen to what the other party says, you can only cover your ears. But in fact, there is another option, which is to kill the other party, can't you also achieve the same goal.

That's exactly what Lucie did, instead of covering her ears like a weak romance heroine, she picked up her iron fist and pierced the powerful demon god's chest with the first punch.

Glazter was speechless, half of his lungs trembling in the air, his lips twitching, as if he were saying something.

Since Lucieu didn't listen, she wouldn't give him a chance to make a sound. Sith warriors, do what you say!

So the second punch knocked the demon's entire front face into collapse.

Then the third punch! Fourth punch! Fifth punch!

By the time of the third punch, the Demon Lord had completely lost his life, but to be on the safe side, Lucie didn't stop.

If the demon has any special constitution, such as being able to speak even when she is dead, for example, she can speak without a mouth, then wouldn't she break her word?

If Lucieux didn't listen, she wouldn't give Grazt any chance to make a sound.

The muffled sound of punch after punch was like thunder in the earth, striking the hearts of the casters present.

I was going to eat a melon, but I was fed a nuclear bomb, which is probably such a mood.

The casters are people with vision, and Grazt is not without resistance. When the first punch fell, the rich magic power condensed around the demon's body made them feel like they were on their backs.

But with just one punch, the shield that condensed the Demon Lord's lifelong strength was pierced like papier-mâché. The mage with good eyesight even saw the shattered space-time on the trajectory of the elven fist.

They were silent, trembling as they watched as the invincible Lord of the Darkness was beaten to pieces of pulp.

So cruel, that monster with the appearance of an elf, not even the clothes were dirty. Master Gregory, along with all the other casters present, didn't even have the guts to escape.

But the expected extinction did not happen, and Lucie, after playing the princess's temper, suddenly burst into tears.

"Husband-sama! You're dying so miserably!! I'm so young and pretty, don't be a widow! ”

"But it's okay, I have superpowers!"

Turning your face is faster than turning a book, you are still crying one second, and the next second you are clenching your fists like a hot-blooded comic to cheer yourself up.

She pulled out a key to the void and resurrected Grazt in front of all the spellcasters.

These hillbillies don't recognize this anyway.

The Demon Maharaja lies on the floor and has once again experienced death.

"Ah, I think I'm getting used to it."

He lay down and sighed in self-defeat.

"Husband, are you feeling better? It scared the hell out of me! Lucieu took his hand gently, very worried.

"Let Mrs. worry, I am afraid, I will pay more attention to my body in the future, and Mrs. must also take care of her body!"

The scene of the brutal massacre was actually in love with the concubine for a while.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot to introduce you to everyone." Grazt stood up gracefully and solemnly introduced to the casters present, "This is my lady, and she will also be the owner of this miracle villa. I believe that only such a great masterpiece is worthy of such a perfect wife as Madame to live. ”

"Hmm."

Lucy nodded reservedly, acknowledging her husband's compliment, and she lifted her skirt and gave a ladylike salute to the mages.

The casters returned the favor, and they could now see who was in charge.

The eyes cast on Grazt were full of sympathy and fear—Nima, this is not only a monster, but also a snake spirit! is worthy of being a dark lord, this kind of life can go on!

It's so powerful!

So far, the whole world has spread the reputation of Grazt's "loving wife and crazy demon".

Vignette:

Moving into a new house, Lucieu was very satisfied, and the elf really liked such a sunny environment with the sea, flowers, and the sun.

In recognition of Grazt's hard work and sweat, Lucieu even cooked a good meal for her husband in the new villa.

The seasoning of this delicious meal was a very special poison, and even a powerful demon god like Grazt was poisoned more than a hundred times before the effect of the medicine ended.

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