Her tone was obviously not turbulent, but it gave people a thrilling feeling: "Regardless of whether you have ever known this seat or not, you have now killed the king of the demon clan and become the new demon king, then this seat asks you, will you surrender to this seat?" ”

She stood there, obviously short, but her powerful demonic aura made everyone shudder!

There were hundreds of demons in the hall, but at this moment, they were all suppressed by her momentum, and they didn't dare to breathe. August 1 Chinese ≈.

Xue Yilan was also a little overwhelmed by the powerful demonic aura on her body, and her heart was inexplicably worried.

At this moment, he suddenly realized the gap between himself and her.

Although he is a powerful demon king, he is obviously separated by a world compared to an ancient demon!

When the momentum of her demon lord was fully released, the coercion of the ancient demon lord made his knees weak, and he almost had to bow down!

In the previous life or the previous life, although he and her identities were different, the difference was not too great. Even when she was Ning Xuemo, he was so tall that he could trap her and do whatever he wanted to her.

And in this life, looking at her extremely beautiful and extremely deep eyes, he ...... He was instinctively afraid—

She is the lord of the collective worship of the demon clan and the demon clan! High!

is no longer so approachable Momo for him......

He was a little distracted for a while, Ah Mo didn't wait for his answer, he was a little impatient, his fingers curled slightly, and his eyes were even deeper: "What?" Not surrendering? ”

The voice was almost chilling! The powerful coercion made all the demons in the entire hall fall to their knees, kneeling there and trembling.

Xue Yilan: "......"

He silently swallowed a mouthful of blood that welled up in his throat, and finally bowed down: "Naturally surrender, my demon lord ......"

Ah Mo finally smiled, it was a kind of conquering laughter, and it was also an expected laughter.

Under her smile, the powerful demonic power finally disappeared, as if a gust of spring breeze swept through the hearts of all demons.

She looked at Xue Yilan, her eyes shining with tenderness: "Tell me your name." ”

"Xueyilan." Xue Yilan replied in a deep voice,

She smiled again and stretched out her little snow-white and pink hand to him: "Xue Yilan, is it?" Very well, now you can do something for this seat......"

……

When Ah Mo returned to the Mo Palace with Xue Yilan, the sky was already twilight, and the sky in the distance revealed the blue of duck eggs, and the morning light had not yet fallen, but the darkness would recede.

Ah Mo is in a good mood, and she believes that she will be in a better mood after tomorrow.

She is most afraid of trouble, most afraid of procrastination, she likes to do things neatly, as long as tomorrow, she believes that she will end everything that makes her a little bad and return to the right path.

Xue Yilan beside her had an indescribable expression on her face since she knew her plans, and she couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing when she looked at her.

Ah Mo waved his hand to his loyal subordinate He Mu, who had been following him: "Okay, let's go down and prepare." ”

glanced at Xue Yilan again, and his voice was soft: "You can also go down and prepare." ”

Xue Yilan: "......"

The chief manager of He Mu has always been obedient to her, and after bowing to Ah Mo, he went down with a snow coat with an unpredictable look.

Ah Mo slowly returned to his dormitory.

The dormitory was as cold and deserted as ever, she subconsciously looked at the bed, the bedding on the bed was neat, and there was no trace of Shen Nianmo.