When he said this, the boy's handsome face, which was as warm as jade and could make beautiful girls lose color, became as firm as King Kong.

Under the seemingly clear and calm eyes like water, there is an unforgettable anger and hatred.

"That heretic has other bodies."

Lu Mingfei glanced outside the door, the corridor was piled up with flesh and broken limbs, and the bright light sprinkled on the blood-stained fragments of the princess's mask emitted a strange luster.

"And what kind of ability is he?"

He asked.

Lu Mingfei is not very sure that these bodies are controlled by the power of "words and spirits" or that they are all the same "people", anyway, they all give him the feeling that they are abominable evil heresies, and they must be purified.

"I don't know...... I've killed him several times."

"Once I cut his throat and made sure he was dead, I tried to take off his mask and found that it was on his face."

"I tried to pick it so hard that I tore the skin apart, revealing the bloody subcutaneous tissue...... Then the next morning the king reappeared before me, and greeted me with the same mask, as if nothing had happened."

A hint of fear appeared on the look of the young girl.

"Is it a consciousness shift?"

Lu Mingfei raised an eyebrow.

He remembered that in the ninety-fourth year of the Atonement Crusade, he had led a company into a planet known as the "Catcombs" to support the battle of the local Fighting Nuns of Valorant Heart in their battle to cleanse the "space necromancer".

The metal xenomorph known as the Space Necro looked like a terrifying metal skeleton, with its eye sockets and ribs glowing with an eerie glow of green energy, and powerful technology.

When they are killed, the data is re-uploaded to the new metal body, and they enter the battlefield again, seemingly endlessly.

Fortunately, the alien scale of that tomb world is not large, and Lu Mingfei led the elite decapitation team composed of the battle sisters to attack the core of the regeneration agreement.

The battle was resolved with minimal casualties, and the Weepers were rewarded with several powerful alien swords as trophies......

If the main body of the king is consciousness and the body is secondary, then it is somewhat similar to the alien regeneration protocol of the space necromancy.

However, the difference is that the other party is a cold metal alien, and Wang Jiang is just a trickster clown who has fallen into the alien body.

That Lu Ming only needs to chop up all the clown's trickery clones.

"And what is your reason for wanting to kill him?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

He began to examine the child in front of him, even though he was now older than he was.

"Do you need a reason to kill such an ugly demon?"

Gen Zhinu whispered.

"Indeed...... But you have your own reasons after all."

Lu Mingfei nodded, but did not stop asking.

"I am the corpse that the king will fish out of hell, and as long as he lives for a day, then I am his demon."

"I'm also the food he stores, but I still have the value of using it, but sooner or later, I'll be served to the table by him."

"So I want to kill him before I get eaten by him."

Yuan Zhinu said.

「…… But I don't really want to cooperate with the heretic's henchmen."

Lu Mingfei frowned, and grabbed the Jingyue Sword in his hand again.

"I'm now a young girl, and the evil ghost that is controlled by the king is called Ruri Kazama."

"Personally, we are two minds...... But they share a body."

Gen Zhinu's face softened.

"Dual personality?"

Lu Mingfei's brows furrowed a little more.

In that cold universe of the past, this so-called dual personality ...... It often means demonic possession.

But speaking of which, the little devil in his body seems to have not been in a while

There was annoyance to myself.

"I think...... Maybe it's better to kill you here."

Lu Mingfei said in a deep voice.

"You do have the ability...... Lu Jun."

"The lion in your eyes is roaring, that fierce murderous aura can scare all the little demons in the world, and it is the sharpest person I have ever seen."

"But instead of letting the king and the general watch us both lose, let's join forces to completely destroy the king and general first."

"You have power, and I have intelligence."

Yuan Zhinu stared at Lu Mingfei's golden eyes that had not yet dissipated, and her clear eyes seemed to take advantage of the ice lake of bright stars.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the Yuan Zhinu, compared to the gentle boy in front of him, Wang Jiang's depraved and ugly heretical appearance was indeed more disgusting.

The greedy eyes that stared at him as if he wanted to eat him, and the inexplicable bangzi who wanted to control his soul, as well as his own experience in his hometown when he was a child, and the alien bloodline of this body......

There was still a lot of fog waiting for him to blast away one by one with his sword and spear.

"What's your information?"

Lu Mingfei quickly made his decision.

As for whether to cooperate with this source girl of unknown origin...... Let's listen to his information first.

Gen Zhinu didn't speak, and took out a black Nokia mobile phone from her wide sleeve robe.

He turned on the screen and put it on the table, and an audio piece began to play.

In the background is the sound of the howling wind, giving the illusion that you are standing on a high place surrounded by the howling cold wind.

"Hello, dear Mr. Wang Jiang."

A soft and pleasant female voice sounded, as if greeting the deceased with a shallow smile, "Perhaps, I should call you Dr. Herzog?"

Heavy breathing sounded on the other side, like a broken bellows.

"Tell me something, Mr. Wang Jiang...... Let me listen to the vicissitudes of that genius doctor after sixteen years of baptism."

The woman smiled and said - although it was in English, Lu Mingfei immediately heard who the other party was.

Groya, a heretic who has never appeared like her heretical master.

"It's been so long since I've heard that name I almost forgot that it still belongs to me."

The voice of the king general sounded, vicissitudes and hoarseness, with naked and undisguised malice.

"How could it be, even though the dragon-like Soviets have fallen, Dr. Herzog's desire to become a dragon is still burning."

The woman laughed.

"I knew your origins weren't that simple, Lady Groya...... Those who know Herzog's name are buried forever in that permafrost."

The king said hoarsely.

"I'm here to make the deal anyway, doctor. We're not satisfied with what we delivered last time, right?"

"I have to say it's perfect...... My path to the throne has taken a great step."

The malice in the king's voice disappeared, replaced by a grim laugh and a hint of anticipation.

"But this time, I'm afraid you'll have to catch it yourself, Doctor."

Groya laughed and said, "Sixteen years ago, except for you and the few embryos you carryed......

"There's another kid who escaped from the burning black swan."