"Cheap bitch!"

Peter looked at the picture that suddenly appeared on the wall, and at first felt extremely frightened, thinking that he had hallucinated in the dungeon for a long time, but looking at the woman in the picture doing something that even prostitutes/women felt obscene, that stiff heart instantly went berserk, as a man born and raised in an aristocratic family, on the surface, it seems that everything does not matter, but he has a strong self-esteem that others do not have, even if he is down, painful and failing, he can't accept such an end. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Lao Tzu is not dead yet, he climbed into another man's bed, it's unforgivable!"

"But so what, can you make any changes like this?"

"That barbarian lord of the Northland will definitely not let my ...... go like this"

Peter slowly calmed down from the rage, and the filthy scene on the wall kept playing, and Peter walked to the corner step by step, shrunk up, and crouched in the shadow of the corner, holding his ears with his hands, and closing his eyes, like an ostrich.

Just as Peter was desperately thinking about something else to anesthetize himself, a coquettish voice rang in his ears.

"Yo, when did our high-spirited Earl Peter end up like this, is it surprising!?"

"Who are you, and how did you get in!?"

Peter was startled, and when he looked up, a pair of bright red eyes stared at him like poisonous snakes, as if they had been frozen by the cold air, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

The woman tilted her head, like a high empress looking down on a lowly slave.

"If I give you a chance now, sign a small contract with me, you can get supreme power, and easily crush the power of those lowly pariahs, are you willing?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Peter looked vigilantly and wondered, although he was not ambitious, he could even be said to be stupid, but at least he was not an idiot, as a nobleman, he did not listen to the priests of the church to talk about the evil races of the lower realm, when they invaded the main plane, they tempted humans to sign a soul contract, and then obeyed the control of those beings like puppets, even if the dead souls would go to the lower realm to continue to suffer. You know, the phrase that people use to curse, 'Curse you to hell!' is a real thing in this world!

"Who am I? Hee-hee-hee-hee, that's a good question! But do you really want to know my name?"

The woman gave Peter a playful look, and anyone could hear the mockery in her tone.

"Are you a demon or a devil!?"

"Demons and devils? they are in my eyes a pack of spoiled reptiles and clever childish children, how can this queen be in the company of those inferior ones!"

"And who are?"

"My name is secret...... Pandora!!"

A strange smile rose into the corner of the woman's mouth, and after she said the words 'Pandora', a huge soul power instantly washed away Peter's mind like a flood.

From the third point of view, the man's whole body was shrouded in a purple light cluster, through the light cluster, the limbs on the hazy body turned into more than a dozen tentacles with suction cups, a disgusting sarcoma bulged on one side of the head, slowly torn apart in the middle, a huge eye with three pupils slowly opened, and at the same time the back quickly sunken, blue-gray liquid gushed out, the big mouth with countless sharp teeth opened and closed, two tongues full of barbs stretched out, and with a slight stroke, the steel cast cage was torn apart, and the soft body like an octopus slid forward quickly, slipping into the sewer mouth not far away......

"This perfect heart of hatred is really good, when did fate make so many small moves, I really want to hurry up and see how wonderful that woman's arrogant little face would be to see this scene!"

Pandora finished talking to herself, and her entire body turned into a purple mist and drifted away with the wind.

"Master, you are really favoritism, this dress suits me in the Snow Dragon Court, but you are not for me!" Evelyn opened the bright red folding fan engraved with strange runes and covered her lips lightly, and said coquettishly.

Isaac looked Evelyn up and down, the queen of the treacherous spider at this moment can be regarded as a shotgun, the original linen and cotton robe is really inferior enough, how to look like a low-level female worker.

Take a look at the woman after changing clothes, tsk, it's really true that people rely on clothes.

The upper part of the pitch-black deep V-neck floor-length dress made of spirit pattern magic thread is a leather-like tight corset with long sleeves, the full chest is like two high and raised peaks, and most of the exposed part is white and tender reflecting the seductive luster, coupled with the delicate collarbone, it looks like a ghostly charm; the long skirt is rapidly tightened at the waist, the eight spider legs of the pure gold inscription are separated and climb exaggeratedly below the navel, and the eight compound eyes cut and inlaid by the Feren gold diamond are strangely arranged, connected by the Mithril thread, faintly escaping the magic shimmer, which is not ordinary at first glance; , and the deep V open collar on the chest, it looks very harmonious, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings on the feet of a pair of curled thin heel boots, the six-inch metal heel stretches the arc of the calf again, with waist-length black long hair and cold and mature facial features, the appearance is harsh to the extreme!

"This dress...... It was originally for Fran, how did you ......?"

Isaac was indeed a little surprised, after all, Fran did not deal with her.

"Hee-hee, how old is Flan's body?The semi-undead won't grow up anymore.,So is there a better choice than for me?The owner's newly acquired little pet can't wear this kind of clothes with powerful shadow magic~"

Isaac smiled wryly and said, "You stole it while she was out! Don't forget, you haven't broken through the legend yet, and if Fran finds out that you stole her clothes, you'll be pretty." ”

"Master~~ just give it to me, people finally came to the main plane once, maybe one day they will be crushed by some archbishop, archpriest, saint or something and thrown back to hell, even if they are dressed beautifully, like the lower realm, who will look at it!" Evelyn trotted all the way, quickly took Isaac's hand, and forced his arm into the pair of towering softness.

What a trouble, Isaac felt a surge of blood in his lower abdomen, and was about to take advantage of the heat, when Fran pushed open the door and walked in at an inopportune time, and snorted coldly at a shameless woman: "Master, now is not the time to 'work', the little mouse in the cell ran away." ”

"Oh?" Isaac let go of Evelyn and leaned back against his desk, crossing his legs and smiling playfully, "Has a higher race entered Kacher? ”

"You'd better see for yourself, host. Fran replied solemnly, then glanced at Evelyn as if she had made up her mind, "Although I can't wear this magic robe made by my master right now, I need a suitable ...... 'equipment', at least no worse than this one." ”

"It's easy to talk about clothes, as long as you get the legendary core materials, you can design them at any time...... Now, let's take a look at the cell, and maybe we'll find some useful information. ”

The next moment, a magical light flashed in the cell, and the three of them appeared in the same place, Isaac looked around, leaned down to carefully observe the broken steel bars of the cage, some viscous liquid corroded the originally hard steel into iron-gray foam, and even the bluestone floor with blade lithography appeared large and small smoking pits.

"It's hard to force your way through the main entrance, and it's impossible for a bloody rune to escape my detection, so it looks like it's going out of the sewers. He frowned and searched again, and finally found a completely clean place, closed his eyes and stretched out a hand, the void grabbed something, put it in the palm of his hand and groped carefully.

"There's a faint thread of fate, Evelyn, take a look, I may not have searched accurately enough. ”

Evelyn released a levitation spell and slowly floated to Isaac's side, several transparent spider silks emerged from her fingers, intertwined in the air, and her hands tapped the void like playing a piano, and after a few minutes, Evelyn said to the two with a solemn face: "Master, you are right! The other party's strength level is too high, and it has the smell of the astral boundary, and I even smell a trace of divinity, I'm sure it's at least a sage-level embodied body, but from the analysis of the residual smell, the other party must be a female, because even the projection of the god every month can't be avoided. ”

"God, with the smell of the astral plane, is still a female, and doesn't look like a guy from the good camp, if it has something to do with the lower realm, it looks like the frost goddess Cassanas, but that sexual/cold guy is really willing to come to the main plane? Fran tilted her head and said suspiciously, and then Evelyn also suggested a possibility: "It is also possible that the Star Hunter Davina Star Eye, she killed the God of Hunting Payne three hundred years ago, and the guys of the God of War Department have wanted her for hundreds of years, but if she dares to tear the space back to the main plane again, the 'Bronze Horn' of the God of War Temple will find her as soon as possible, unless she wears the 'Dusty Heart of Nantha Quirsilas' that 'Destiny' lost or the 'Cinderella' worn by the 'God of Concealment' on her left hand?" Valdiner's tragic ring: 'Anyway, these two are the 10,000-year-old dead house of the upper realm, how can a mere astral hunter go to Heavenly Mountain to die?'

"I think you've all guessed wrong, come on, look at this. Isaac drew a circle on the bluestone of the wall with his finger, wiped it with his thumb, and a purple light appeared on his finger, and after a few seconds it disappeared into the air, the three of them looked at each other, and Isaac said helplessly: "The embodiment of bad luck, the ancient gods, we are in big trouble!"