In people's impressions, although the saint is rare to see, she must be a kind and kind person.

Now, Lord Vincent had to admit that there was a reasonable side to this view, but it was not entirely correct.

The saint is not only kind, but she is simply going to meet for nothing......

Is it because of the long-term abstinence that people have become insane?

He is a demon who believes in the gods of chaos and darkness, and he and the pure saint should be the opposite of fire and water.

"You are my god, and I am obedient to you," the saint's eyes surged with strange flames, and she stretched out her snow-white jade arm to approach the dumbfounded Vincent, "Master, my master, you are more handsome and charming than the legend says." ”

It's unusual.

Vincent looked at the beautiful eyes of the saint who were full of flames of desire, and suddenly saw a hint of something strange in the flash of his pupils.

So, he had to put down Elsa gently and shout at the holy woman.

"Stop, let me see your face!"

"Yes, my master!"

The saint's whole body trembled with excitement, as if she had won a great honor.

Really, Ninia was not so obedient, and she was afraid to tell him anything.

Vincent walked into the holy woman, lifted her chin with his fingers, and stared into the rippling eyes of the autumn water.

"Master, you might as well be bolder......"

The saint, whose cheeks were crimson and almost wanted to burst out of the water, saw Vincent looking at herself so intently, her whole eyes were so happy that she would be dissipated, and she would be soft enough to be in his arms at any time.

"Shut up, you're teaching me how to do things?"

"Don't be so fierce......"

In the shy blink of an eye, Vincent finally saw the suspicious thing.

There is a mana emblem in the shape of a crescent moon in the pupil.

It turned out to be this!

There is a familiar but not very right smell on the emblem......

In an instant, Vincent's heart jerked, and he finally found the crux of the problem.

Vincent, who was sure, pushed away the saint who threw himself into his arms, and asked an inexplicable word with a cold face.

"When are you still playing?"

"Master, what did people do wrong? Why are you so rough, although it feels like it's not bad......"

Time was pressing, Vincent didn't plan to talk nonsense, he raised his hands, condensed his magic power and pulled down, directly drawing a door-like magic barrier out of thin air.

On the transparent barrier, which is composed entirely of chaotic magic, the coat of arms of the royal family is gradually revealed.

"In the name of Steyakad, the Lord of Chaos, strip away the disguise of the alien race and reveal the bloodline of the descendants!"

The hanging barrier flew over like a saint who had no idea what was going on, and passed through her body, and the saint who was hit immediately rolled her eyes and collapsed to the ground unconscious.

At the same time, a cloud of black smoke curled up from her body, slowly converging.

Although it was not a physical entity, the form formed by the black mist was like a fair woman with curved horns.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Vincent smiled bitterly, pointing at the black mist and shaking his head repeatedly, "The 'Shadow of the Fallen' is such a precious spell, and it is actually used to make such a joke!" ”

In this accusation, there is also the jealous taste of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes are sour.

The Shadow of the Fallen is one of the most powerful forms of chaos magic, and Vincent simply can't learn it.

The black shadow fluttered and faltered, becoming more and more real, even if the face could not be seen clearly, the bewitching posture alone made people think about it.

When the shadow was completely detached from the body of the saint, it spun happily, circling around Vincent, wrapping around and snuggling like a beautiful snake.

After knowing the details of this thing, Vincent had nothing to worry about, but hope rose in his heart.

Others don't know, but he knows a lot about this strange possessed black shadow.

The black shadow is not an entity, but a chaotic energy body unique to members of the demon royal family, in a sense, it can be regarded as a magical clone of the body.

Although the clone sounds weak, for those high-level demons, even a clone can move freely on the continent and snoop or destroy everywhere.

What's even more terrifying is that the clones condensed by these chaotic energies can also invade the will of other races.

The Shadow hides in the shadows, dormant for long periods of time, tracking the target's most secret negative emotions and, when the time comes, unleashing a will-shattering precision strike.

Attacks often occur when people are depressed, guilty, or confused, and if the target's will is not strong enough, they will lose in such raids.

The loser will degenerate into a host who has completely lost his sense of self.

The host's negative consciousness will continue to amplify the control, and the magic they possess, in addition to being used to keep the clone alive, will be the controller's best offering.

If you can find a target with strong magic but weak will, those high-level demons who are far away in the demon realm can take advantage of the situation.

Obtain a puppet that bows down to itself, and the subject will use the host's status and ability to benefit the demons.

Even if they are directly "killed", they can also benefit the demons a lot.

Of course, demons generally don't kill heaven and earth like this.

Once the fallen host is controlled, it will continue to lose its power, but the dark side in the heart will continue to magnify, and eventually it will even completely degenerate into a true demon race, and there will be no turning back.

In history, the demons once relied on this invincible skill to control a large number of leaders or magicians of other races, allowing them to open the door for the demons' actions and enter a no-man's land in the continental battlefield.

It's a pity that this kind of skill not only requires the pure bloodline of high-level demons, but also requires talent and acquired cultivation, which is extremely difficult to obtain.

Like an incompetent prince who doesn't want to be motivated enough to be plotted by the witchers, he can only stare dryly.

Thankfully, Vincent is a true member of the royal family. He can't grasp it, and with the blessing of blood, he won't be tricked.

A doppelganger that is difficult for others to identify and even more difficult to expel is not a problem for him.

The reason is that he has a genius relative who mastered the "Shadow of the Fall" at the age of sixteen and teased him for ten years, which I really don't know if it is lucky or unlucky.

"Good evening, my sweet little brother." The beautiful head in the black mist made a voice, "Why, do you want to be so cold to the sister who loves you the most?" ”

"Your Excellency the Countess, don't make a fuss, you haven't played enough of this boring game since you were a child? How did you get in here? ”

"This woman brought me in voluntarily...... Oh, so you don't like this mature type. The black shadow stretched out its slender and graceful fingers, flicked it mischievously on Vincent's forehead, and said angrily, "Bad boy, why do you call me a countess?" I'm going to call Sister Kiraya! ”

Kiraya is the third child of the Demon King Salintas and the third sister of Vincent, who was named the Countess of the Blood Forest in the Demon Realm.

However, on the mainland, she also has a more widely known name - "Enchanting Witch".

Even her doppelganger is not something that ordinary people can fight against.

This wicked female devil, and his own brother, are both characters who give Vincent a headache.

Although the phantom's fingers hit Chinese Sen and turned into black smoke and dissipated, Vincent's body was still like an electric shock, numb and painful, and unspeakably uncomfortable.

However, there is an indescribable thrill in it, which is fascinating and unforgettable.

Vincent shuddered from body to soul.

"We're all mature demons, that's what we call it...... I'm so embarrassed. ”

Vincent replied stubbornly, causing the shadow to froze for a moment, but soon, she giggled.

"If I don't respect my sister well, my doppelganger will have to change hosts."

"That's your freedom, what does it have to do with me?"

"I heard that you recently picked up a little wild cat and raised her very carefully...... It's just like when I was a child, and the small animals I picked up were raised as toys. ”

"Whatever you want, I don't want it." Vincent snorted and said deliberately nonchalantly, "I know anyway, my collection can't escape your clutches." ”

"Don't call sister? Then I'm really going," the shadow gestured with her hands behind her back and winked, "Soon, she'll be good friends with a lot of men, the kind that's hard to give up!" ”

Now, Vincent is not calm.

Wouldn't this be a complete spoiling of your precious dressing dolls!

In that case, I have spent so much energy cultivating, but I don't know how much protection value I will lose......

Damn, she grabbed it all at once.

It's really unlucky, how can you meet this nasty guy in such a sacred place......

It seems that the church is also difficult to explain!

"How?" Seeing that he was worried, the black shadow added, "If you don't promise me, no matter how many pets you have in the future, my sister will release them for you, let you find them, and you will cry with anger!" ”

"Enough! Call it, you and I will be afraid......"

The lord blushed, and finally muttered something in a low voice that no one could hear.

"Be louder, I can't hear you. With such a small voice, you still want to be a lord? ”

The black shadow said disdainfully, turning around and about to fly away.

"Qi ...... Qi ...... Sister Kiraya. ”

"It's not loud enough!"

"Sister Kiraya!"

"Good, very energetic!" The dark shadow returned to Vincent's side, snuggled up to his side, and said with satisfaction, "Sister, I like to see you look pitiful after your failed resistance." ”