Chang Le looked at himself in the glasses from a distance, and his heart was shocked again.

It's a shadow that only appears in nightmares!

The shoulder armor and helmet were towering with hideous spikes, the two eye holes on the mask were faintly blood-colored red, the body was surrounded by a faint black gas, and the blue and white behind his back and under his feet were bright and shining flames, like a ghost fire, which also made his whole person like a fierce god standing in the gate of the netherworld!

Once the black monarch set was condensed and formed, his body was immediately filled with power, but what kind of power was this? Chang Le was afraid of himself for the first time, and ordered to the blue moon behind him in a hoarse voice:

"Say it again, that ...... The King prophesied!"

Blue Moon repeated it in a more solemn tone, but her voice could be heard trembling:

"When the scorching sun hides behind the dark clouds, when the spring grass freezes under the snow and ice, when the noble pour filth, when the beautiful turn into corpses, and when the king steps on the fire of the netherworld, comes from the east!

When the shadow of the black sword covers the green land, when the battle flag of the demon army covers the blue sky, when the grass and trees turn into charcoal, the white bones are like mountains, and the gods fall, the orcs will be reborn in the sea of blood and will last forever!"

"Foot on the Nether Fire?"

Chang Le looked down at his feet, and on the ground near the black boots, a faint green flashed from time to time, like a glowing thousand wisps of spider silk, fluttering and curling, spinning and disappearing.

"The beautiful turned into corpses?"

Chang Le looked up and remembered Xue Ying sleeping in the other bedroom, but she was not a corpse yet! She still had hope of resurrection! As long as I was strong enough to go to heaven and earth, and to kill demons and gods, I would bring her soul back!

He turned abruptly, and roared like a tiger:

"I am not your king! I am not a demon! I am a man!"

"Yes...... Master. Lan Yue knelt on the ground and looked up at Chang Le, tears flashing, still full of fear and reverence.

"Don't pretend to be like this!" Chang Le took a few steps, grabbed the fur wrapped around Lan Yue's body with one hand, and lifted her up, "I repeat, I'm not a demon!"

"Yes!" Lan Yue looked at Chang Le timidly, still adoring without reservation in her eyes.

At this moment, the blue moon no longer showed charm, but was extremely pious, and even a little weak and helpless, but it made Chang Le's heart move fiercely.

Chang Le hates Meizu's debauched racial nature, and he doesn't like Blue Moon's charming pretentiousness, but at this moment, Blue Moon is very pure, dignified, and delicate, which just hits the soft place in his heart.

"It's good, it's beautiful!

Chang Le unconsciously roared out such a sentence, and his voice was like a beast, and black gas escaped from the cracks in the mouth of the mask, spreading out like ripples.

Blue Moon nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, Chang Le's hand was light, and Lan Yue suddenly became shorter, it turned out that the fur on her chest was loose, and the person slipped down, but left the fur in Chang Le's hand. Fortunately, although Lan Yue's injuries have not healed, his strength has recovered eighty percent, and he stumbled two steps after landing and did not fall.

Her pair of snow-white towers were exposed, and they were jumping because of the shock, showing Chang Le their extraordinary elasticity.

Chang Le's gaze moved down from Blue Moon's face, and he couldn't move away anymore, feeling his hot blood rushing to the top of his head, his mouth was dry, his breathing was heavy, and a large stream of black qi gushed out from his mask.

Lan Yue was stunned for a moment, before she covered her chest with her hands, and at the same time retreated with a wince, muttering "Master, master, master ......", but she tripped over the edge of the bed and fell on her back to the soft bed.

Chang Le couldn't help but sneer, a level 2 monk would not be so weak, and Blue Moon's action obviously had a performance component.

"Hehe, climbed into bed by yourself? I said you weren't allowed to seduce me! What are your ideas for repeatedly disobeying orders?" Chang Le was in the king's suit, his strength was strong, and his temper was doubly violent.

Lan Yue trembled and said that she didn't mean that, the whole person curled up in a ball, two graceful long legs under the short skirt moved on the sheets, pushing her body back slowly, her eyes were timid, but they revealed a unique seduction.

"Don't pretend, I'll give you what you want now, so you don't keep worrying!"

Chang Le stepped forward quickly, grabbed Blue Moon's boots and pulled her back to the bedside, the king's handnails faded into black water with his mind, and his hands were no longer blocked, pressing towards the alluring tower.

He felt like he was laughing, but the voice was strange and strange, as if he had only heard it in a dream. Whether the scene in front of him was a dream or a nightmare, Chang Le was a little in a trance.

However, the full and gorgeous cherry blossom fruit rolled in the palm of his hand, and this feeling made his whole body burn, and he would not have any other thoughts, but to increase the strength of his five fingers, squeeze and pull, and find a way out for his violent impulse.

Blue Moon screamed and struggled, her right foot retracted, and kicked Chang Le's chest with the sound of the wind, this is what she is best at, with the steel plate inlaid boots, this kick is enough to crack the stone!

But the king's armor only made a "sudden" soft sound, two ripples scattered, a trace of green fire flashed, and the power of the second-level monk was invisible, Chang Le's body did not move at all, but took advantage of the situation to grab that foot, clamp it under the armpit, and tear off the boot.

Then, the heavens and the earth echoed with Chang Le's crazy laughter, and his own ears rang in the helmet, but he enjoyed the feeling very much, and even more enjoyed the futile struggle of the white body in front of him, this sense of power to control everything, the sense of power to suppress everything, made his whole body tremble with joy.

Naturally, as Chang Le thought about it, all the parts of the armor that were in the way turned into boiling black water and shrank rapidly.

"Helmets are in the way, so put them all away!"

The entire set of black armor finally faded away, and finally condensed into a black belt, quietly wrapped around the waist.

But breaking free from the shackles of the king's suit, Chang Le stopped his movements and was stunned in place for a few seconds:

"What am I doing?"

He hadn't lost his memory and knew what he was just doing, but he couldn't understand why he was doing it.

Lan Yue had stopped struggling, and was covering her face with the quilt and crying, while the rest of her body had been exposed, and the Meizu woman didn't even have a hair, her skin was white and shiny, and there was no trace of covering.

And Chang Le himself has already occupied the offensive position, and he is only about to launch the final charge.

The smell of the Meizu woman's body smell, which is also fragrant and fragrant, comes precisely from the warm and moist place in front of her, and because there is no clothing to block it, it is surround him with unprecedented richness.

Just as the fragrance of flowers always attracts bees and butterflies to dance, Chang Le is also extremely eager to swoop towards the fragrance and beauty, to explore and possess the sweetness hidden in the petals, and his blood is even more agitated than just now!

But out of the king's suit, he was already much clearer in his heart, and after only struggling for a few seconds, he quickly looked away, sat backwards to dodge, pulled the quilt to cover the blue moon completely, and jumped out of bed to gasp for breath.

"What just happened? Did she use her charm again? Did I get tricked?"

At this time, Lan Yue poked her head out of the quilt, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Chang Le timidly.

Chang Le was shocked again, there was a slap mark on Lan Yue's face, the finger print was dark red, the surroundings were white, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, this slap was not light!

"I hit you?"

By the way, when I think about it, I really beat her! Because she struggled and didn't cooperate! At that time, Chang Le's thought was, "You seduced me all day long, what are you pretending to be pure now?"

How could this kind of thought appear in his head? This has nothing to do with the charm of the blue moon, it is his own problem! Chang Le felt a chill on his body, what kind of situation happened to him?

Lan Yue didn't say a word, wrapped herself in the quilt, rolled out of bed and knelt in front of Chang Le, shouted "master" softly, glanced at him with complicated eyes, and then bowed her head and said nothing.

Chang Le opened his mouth several times, and closed his mouth several times, not knowing what to say. In the end, he only turned around and fled, feeling that he had no face to see the blue moon again.

Every time he wore the king's suit, Chang Le would feel tired, and this time it was especially serious, he almost staggered out of his abode and came to Anita who was hovering near the Silver Tower.

Am I really a demon? Now that my true nature is finally exposed, Chang Le's mind is turning over and over with this one thought, and his hands can't help but tremble.

Anita was face to face with Xiaobai, as if she was thinking about exchanging something, and when she saw Changle coming over, they both turned to him at the same time.

And Chang Le gradually guessed some clues on the road, and his abnormality had a lot to do with the "King's Suit", so he didn't say much when he came to Anita, and directly activated the suit, and Hessesen's hideous armor covered his whole body again.

"Anita, help me see what the hell this is!" Chang Le became irritable once again once he was wrapped in the suit.

Anita followed the order and released a pillar of analytical light, enveloping Changle in it, and then she gradually showed a look of surprise:

"Master, is it a set of soul-bound quantum armor? But as far as Anita knows, the quantum armor originally stayed in theory, and the microscopic experiment is still a long way from the macroscopic application. ”

"Less nonsense!" Chang Le was extremely impatient, "I'm tired of hearing those weird terms, so you can honestly tell me if it's demonic equipment or not, will it turn me into a demon?"

Anita laughed:

"What the hell is a demon? Please give a definition first, Anita's database doesn't have it. ”

"Look at me! Look hard! I'm a demon now! I just pressed the blue moon on the bed, almost ...... I almost turned her into my woman! I beat her because she resisted!"

Chang Le's roar was like hundreds of fierce tigers roaring at the same time, shaking the entire beast soul space trembling.

The cat Xiaobai was so frightened that she ran for her life, and Anita frowned:

"Master, this set of armor has amplification and sound repair functions, which can be used for battlefield command, you don't need to shout like this when you usually speak. As for Blue Moon, she has always wanted to be your woman, but you are too rough, and it is instinct for her to resist, Meizu women like to dominate men, not to be dominated, even if she is your soul servant. ”

"Hah!" Chang Le smiled without feeling, "I'm not a demon?, what about this ugly spike, this black gas, this ghost fire!Also, the eyes are red! This is not a demon, what is it?

Anita smiled and began to explain:

"It's not a ghost fire, it's the air around you that is being ionized. Black gas is also not a gas, it is a shadow of the force field that causes space distortion. And those red eyes, which are a pair of iris-like lens systems that give you broad-spectrum vision. Master, this suit of armor is unprecedented, and Anita can't get a glimpse of the whole picture, so you can only experience and explore it in practice. ”

Chang Le was silent for a moment, and punched back, with a strong shock wave, slamming into his chest, but it was still the same as Lan Yue's kick, only causing the armor to make a "sudden" sound and his body did not move at all.

And so it was. Anita smiled, "This armor has a power assist system, which can greatly increase the power of the owner, and when defending, it does not rely solely on the hardness of the material, but through the ring force field, the energy of the blow it is received is dispersed and drained, and it slides through the sides of the body." I don't know if this armor is powerful enough, but it's advanced!"

"I don't understand! I don't want to understand! You tricked me into practicing and groping, because you want me to use it more often, it is completely integrated into my soul, and I will never recover, I will always be a demon, I can help you conquer the world!"

Chang Le roared fiercely before the black armor was dispersed.

Anita sighed lightly and laughed:

"Have you ever thought that the demon is actually your own **? When the power of the equipment is beyond your control and weakens your sanity, you unleash the demon in you!

"No!" Chang Le shook his head decisively, "Never!"

Even if there is occasionally, it is the charm of the blue moon that comes first! Chang Le added secretly in his heart, and strode to the lake, took off the black belt from his waist, and threw it into the center of the lake, watching it sink into the depths.

"I'll never use it again!"

At this moment, Chang Le's delicate little face was extremely firm:

"I want to become stronger, I will work hard to cultivate, but I will never be a demon! What grass and trees are charcoal, what white bones are like mountains, what king's prophecy has nothing to do with me!"

Anita shook her head slightly and remained silent.

Chang Le threw away the "control center", and felt much more relaxed, although the dagger and the small shield had been integrated into the soul, their strength was far less than that belt, and they didn't think it would make him confused.

After looking at the lake and calming down for a while, Chang Le looked back at Anita, let out a long sigh, and didn't say anything more. No matter how suspicious Anita is about her identity and intentions, he is now inseparable from Anita and the help of the Beast Soul Bell.

He silently returned to his abode, lying down in his clothes beside Xue Ying, and finally tried on the king's suit so exhausted that he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

Since the funds for his father's rescue had already been raised, he planned to set off in the early morning and rush back to Kassel as soon as possible.

After falling asleep on the alarm clock, his dreams are extremely chaotic, and he is always caught in all kinds of strange fights, and he has no idea who the enemy is.

Suddenly, the owner of the "King's Suit", the pretty and cute Catwoman, came out of the crowd, holding a dagger in both hands, and the shadow of the knife was like two white horses, circling and flying in the phalanx of silver-armored soldiers, and countless red blood mist bloomed everywhere she passed.

Immediately, she jumped into the air, flipped a few heels, and landed lightly in front of Chang Le.

Behind her, dozens of soldiers stopped moving, and froze in place for a moment before they slowly fell down in unison.

This is the "Superior Great Demon Venerable"? a strange combination of ferociousness, cruelty, and naughtiness and beauty?

Chang Le hesitated in his dream and asked, "Demon ....... one, ...... you Why don't you wear that...... The King's Outfit?"

Catwoman is in the shape of a statue, but it is more vibrant, and her skin is fairer and more delicate than the jade material of the statue, and Chang Le can even see a mole on her wrist!

However, Catwoman not only did not have hideous black armor, but also did not have a belt or a small round shield, and the dagger in her hand was not black, but shining with silver and white light!

Catwoman tilted her head and smiled slightly, and instead of answering Chang Le's doubts, she asked him:

"I'm amazing, right?"

The voice is so clear, not like a thoughtful conversation in a dream, but a really sweet voice!

Chang Le woke up in shock, sat up from the bed, and then for some reason, his heart fluctuated, and he couldn't help but jump out of the beast soul space, run wildly along the familiar path in the demon ruins, and soon returned to the ground floor hall and jumped onto the altar.

He crouched down and carefully observed the right wrist of the Demon Venerable statue, and sure enough, there was a small bulge at the base of his palm, although it was extremely small, he was very sure that this was the mole!

"Why? I haven't seen a mole on a statue, but I can see it in a dream?"

Chang Le was terrified at this moment, staring at the statue.

"Who are you? Why do I dream of you? Is your soul ...... Possessed in armor, and now engraved into my soul?"

Of course, the statue did not react in the slightest, and the playful smile on the corner of its mouth has been unchanged for thousands of years.