"Roasted demon beasts? It's so fragrant that the Terran warriors eat this kind of demon beast 'meat' every day?"

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The slender little hand stretched out, and a red 'color' spiritual power appeared from the hand of the Thousand Demon Demon 'Flower', turned into a hand, lifted a large piece of roasted 'meat', handed it to his mouth and took a bite gently.

"The smell!"

The Thousand Demon 'Flower' immediately closed his eyes, feeling that his whole body was light and fluttering, as if he was recalling the smell of roasted 'meat' that shook his soul.

"Not every martial artist can eat it, such a delicious demon beast 'meat', only I can make it. ”

Cheng Wushuang smiled proudly.

The Thousand Demon 'Flowers' smiled delicately: "Really? I remember that among the human race, there is an alternative and strange profession, called a cook, specializing in killing all kinds of high-level creatures to make delicious food, you should be a so-called cook, right?"

Cheng Wushuang smiled faintly and nodded.

Seeing this, the Thousand Demon Demon 'Flower' felt that she was very lucky, and she actually met a chef of such a high rank, fortunately, she had not killed Cheng Wushuang before, and it would be a pity to kill this son.

The small mouth opened slightly, and the thousand demon 'flowers' continued to eat the monster 'meat' in small bites, savoring the food of the human race.

Not long after, the Thousand Demon Demon 'Flower' ate a large piece of 'meat', there was no oil stain on the corner of her mouth, she ate very carefully, like a princess, the posture of eating, it looked noble and graceful, and Cheng Wushuang was slightly stunned.

Thinking of the bloody scene of the Thousand Demon 'Flower' devouring the martial artist, Cheng Wushuang couldn't help but laugh embarrassedly, it seemed that no one could think that this stunningly 'beautiful' and noble 'woman' was the Thousand Demon 'Flower'!

"You're supposed to have a name, can you figure out what your name is?"

Cheng Wushuang saw that the Thousand Demon 'Flower' continued to eat the roasted 'meat', as if he was going to finish the whole pot of roasted 'meat', and suddenly remembered that he didn't know what to call her, so he asked cautiously.

The Thousand Demon Demon 'Flower' thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Your name is Cheng Wushuang, and I will call Cheng Qianmo." ”

However, suddenly a sneer appeared on her soft face, and she said, "Anyway, from now on, you are my servant, and if you dare to betray me, I will drink all your blood." ”

When she said this, she stopped eating the roasted 'meat', and the softness she had just shown changed instantly, turning into a brutal and bloody, and her beautiful face was cold at the moment.

A red 'colored' sigil appeared in the palm of her left hand, and immediately hit Cheng Wushuang's eyebrows!

Cheng Wushuang's face changed, and the Supreme Body Technique moved, dodging the seal, and then waved his spiritual power to shatter the seal with one palm.

He could perceive that this sigil was something similar to a puppet sigil, incomparably subtle, and it was not weaker than the Heavenly Demon Clan's Imperial Spirit Codex.

"You shattered my slave mark, you don't want to live anymore!"

Cheng Qianmo's face changed, and he laughed coldly.

"Don't I think you're qualified to cast that slave mark on me?"

Cheng Wushuang sneered, he won his imperial spirit codex, life and death, it was up to him to decide, this thousand demon 'flowers' actually dared to cast that slave mark on him, it was really bold enough.

"What do you mean?"

Cheng Qianmo immediately sensed a strange feeling from Cheng Wushuang's tone.

"I said, let you come over, give me 'rubbing' and 'rubbing' shoulders, remember, call the master, now you are my 'maid' and 'girl'. ”

Cheng Wushuang said coldly and arrogantly, and after speaking, he sat on a broken big stone, cocked Erlang's 'legs', and had a playful expression on his face.

When Cheng Qianmo saw this, he immediately became angry in his heart: "Looking for death!" It seems that you can't be left behind, but I will deprive you of consciousness and turn you into my puppet!"

Cheng Qianmo's hands moved, and immediately changed into the blood 'color' of the demon 'Yan', turning into a series of weird blood runes, which seemed to be some kind of mysterious spell, seeing Cheng Wushuang secretly frightened, thinking that this thousand demon 'flowers' had been imprisoned by the Three Xuan League for countless years, and had killed countless strong people, and must have obtained a large number of Terran martial arts, and even the cultivation secrets of other races!

Just as Cheng Qianmo ran the blood rune towards the void, suddenly, the power of the blood rune suddenly collapsed!

The spiritual power in her body at this moment was actually 'chaotic', and her delicate body instantly stiffened in place, unable to move.

"What the hell is going on, how can I have the puppet mark of the Heavenly Demon Clan in my body?"

Cheng Qianmo's originally ruddy and delicate face was white, the puppet mark of the Heavenly Demon Clan is one of the most difficult to unravel in the world today, once it is imprinted in the body, with his own strength, it will definitely not be able to break it!

"During the period when you ate the Transformation Pill and turned into a human form, your body has already been perfectly with my puppet mark, and you must obey my orders in this life. ”

At this time, Cheng Wushuang's cold voice came.

Cheng Qianmo's face was extremely gloomy, and then, under the puppet mark, his body actually took the initiative to get up, swayed, slowly walked in front of Cheng Wushuang, bent down slightly, and presented a pair of perfect twin peaks in front of Cheng Wushuang's eyes, with both hands, on Cheng Wushuang's shoulders, and gently pinched Cheng Wushuang's shoulders.

Cheng Qianmo said softly: "Master, how is the strength?"

Her voice was indescribably delicate, and Cheng Wushuang's heart almost melted when she heard it, and she couldn't help coughing, barely making an indifferent look.

Although Cheng Qianmo said so in her mouth, but in her heart, she cursed Cheng Wushuang thousands of times, she really couldn't imagine that the puppet mark of the Heavenly Demon Clan was so terrifying, the whole body, except for the consciousness of self-thinking belonged to her, all the dominance of the 'flesh' body and soul was controlled by the puppet mark, including one of her eyes, which was rigidly controlled by the puppet mark.

What made Cheng Qianmo even more humiliating was that this puppet mark actually used the power of his soul to make the thoughts that rejected Cheng Wushuang in his spiritual intelligence begin to gradually change and turn into liking, and there was also a sense of humility in his heart that the 'servant' and 'woman' obeyed the master's orders.

"That's it!"

Cheng Wushuang asked Cheng Qianmo to let go, returned to the cooking utensils, and unlocked Cheng Qianmo's control.

"How does it feel? The puppet mark of the Heavenly Demon Clan is good, right? I didn't expect you to be able to immediately find out that this is the puppet mark of the Heavenly Demon Clan, it seems that you know quite a lot of things. ”

Cheng Wushuang took out the fresh roasted 'meat', put it on the cooking utensils, and said in a harmonious voice, to be honest, he didn't want to use this puppet mark.

"You bastard! Untie me, or else!"

Cheng Qianmo's body control returned to his hands, and the suppressed monstrous anger instantly made her face crimson, and the demon 'glamorous' and 'desire' dripped up.

"Otherwise, what if you want to kill me? You can do it, save your energy. ”

Cheng Wushuang 'revealed' a demonic smile, and set his eyes on the red crystal ring on Cheng Qianmo's left hand, he could see that this ring seemed to be an artifact, and even his identification technique had not yet been identified to the quality, and it was definitely not ordinary.

"Let's talk about the conditions, what do you want to untie it for me?"

Cheng Qianmo knew that all life and death were in Cheng Wushuang's hands now, even if he was on fire and wanted to kill Cheng Wushuang, he could only hold back.

"What do you have, and can you trade with me?"

Cheng Wushuang asked playfully.

"If you can open the conditions, I can meet you. Cheng Qianmo said coldly and arrogantly.

"Joke, you have been engraved by the puppet I planted, your 'body' and soul can be controlled by me, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me. Cheng Wushuang said coldly, and between speaking, he took out the seasoning and seasoned the roasted 'meat'.

"By the way, I found that there should be a lot of treasures in the ring on your body, after all, you have accumulated all the things of an era, all of them 'hand' to me, as your master, I will keep them for you in the future. ”

Cheng Wushuang grinned.

But this smile in the eyes of Cheng Qianmo, it is a demon, it is shameless, and it is a complete big 'bastard', she can't imagine that she has lived for so long, and finally turned into a human form, thinking that she can break the prison of this heaven and earth, and be free, who knows, in the end, it fell into the hands of this 'hairy' Terran boy who has not grown up.