Swagger Mountain, Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

The night was as thick as ink, with dark clouds covering the top and torrential rain.

Jiang Chen stood on the cliff at the top of the mountain, squinting his eyes and looking at the woman in cuiyi opposite: "It is worthy of being the master of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, what a strong sense of oppression!" The artifacts in this body are all out-of-print equipment, right? ”

The woman in emerald clothes floated in the air, a pair of crystal jade bare feet stepped on the black lotus platform, overlooking Jiang Chen condescendingly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on her beautiful face: "Are you afraid?" ”

Even if she has a sneering and disdainful look, but on her delicate and flawless face like a white porcelain jade puppet, she has a seductive charm and charm.

She is the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, the final boss in this game.

Her cultivation is already the legendary tenth-order demon immortal realm, and with a single move, she can cause the void to vibrate and the Dao rhyme to flow.

She was surrounded by a hazy cyan halo, and the downpour fell five feet above her head before being evaporated by an invisible force, unable to wet her for half a minute.

On the other hand, Jiang Chen was drenched in heavy rain like a chicken in soup, which was quite embarrassing in comparison.

"Afraid? How could I be afraid! If it weren't for your gear, I wouldn't have bothered to run so far! Jiang Chen stroked his wet long hair, danced a sword flower, and posed in a handsome pose, "I'm just sorry for your superb clothes, even if it bursts out, I can't wear it!" ”

A look of shame and anger flashed on the face of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, she slowly narrowed her eyes, and the sneer on the corner of her mouth was a little more dangerous: "Oh, you want to snatch the clothes of the palace?" ”

"Not only clothes, but also earrings, bracelets, necklaces, jade pendants, magic weapons...... I want everything you have! ”

"Good, good, Hongu appreciates your honesty and greed." The tone of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord contained a cold murderous intent, "Since you want it so much, then let the horse come!" ”

The two sides put on a posture and fought to one place.

The battle was fought in the dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and even the dark clouds in the sky were dispersed by the aftermath of the fierce battle between the two, revealing the dark night sky.

The two sides used their own means, from the beginning of the long-range spell bombardment, to the sword qi slashing each other, to the close hand-to-hand combat, and finally the fists and feet against each other, competing for strength.

Jiang Chen finally suppressed the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Master, but he was also so tired that he was panting and sweating.

"Haha! Hahaha! In terms of beauty, I am not as good as you; When it comes to fighting, you're not as good as me! Ten Thousand Demon Palace Master, you lost! Jiang Chen smirked, "Lao Tzu is dressed in epic equipment with a strong sixteen, do you think it looks good?" I'm sure I'll get the first kill of the whole server! ”

"It's too early to win!" There was no panic on the face of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord, only a trace of doubt flashed in his jewel-like eyes, "However, what do you mean by 'strong pomegranate'?" What is the 'first kill on the whole server'? ”

Jiang Chen shook his head: "You are an NPC, and you don't understand it when I tell you." ”

He was about to raise his fist and fight again, when the tip of his nose suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

This faint fragrance is the fragrance on the body of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Master?

Are today's VR gaming devices so advanced? Can you even simulate your sense of smell?

That...... How would it feel if I kissed her?

As soon as this strange thought came out of Jiang Chen's heart, it was out of control, spreading like wildfire to his whole body, urging him to act quickly.

It's just a game, an NPC, anyway.

Life is too short, so why not give it a try!

Jiang Chen made up his mind and showed a strange smile at the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord: "Demon girl, I want you to help me practice!" ”

"Huh?" The Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord blinked, not understanding what he meant by this.

While the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Master was still confused, Jiang Chen suddenly leaned down, approached his cheek, and kissed her fiercely on the lips.

“mua~”

It's cold and sweet.

It feels so real!

The jewel-like eyes of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord instantly widened the boss, the hair on his whole body stood up, his muscles were tense, and the force of the stress instantly lifted Jiang Chen away.

"You—you impudent disciple! Look for death! ”

The Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord roared angrily, erupted with an earth-shattering momentum, and rushed towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen fell off the cliff, leaving a string of laughter along the way: "Hahahaha!" What a sweet taste! ”

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was furious, and with the terrible sound of the wind, he chased down the cliff.

Seeing that she was about to catch up with Jiang Chen, but at this moment, a loud rooster crow came from the sky.

"Oh, oh, oh-"

All the surrounding scenery fell into a haze with the rooster crow, quickly fading and blurring.

"Nope! You wait for me! I won't let you go—" The Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord let out an unwilling cry, but he couldn't stop the world from collapsing.

Until everything is gone, and it is nothing.

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and sat up from the bed abruptly.

He rubbed his eyes, looked around blankly, and found himself sleeping in the inn room, and couldn't help but exhale softly.

"It turned out to be just a dream!"

Jiang Chen shook his head, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

It's been more than half a year since I traveled to this world.,I still dream of the games I played in my previous life.,It seems that I'm a little homesick.。

Before the crossing, because the high school grades were not ideal, I could only study in a bad university, played games for a few years, and thought that I would live my life step by step and in a mess, but I didn't expect to come to this weird and bizarre cloud dream world because of a car accident.

Ten Thousand Demon Palace Master, hehe, such a familiar name, I have fallen in love with her countless times in the game, but it is already a long memory.

But the taste I tasted in my dreams was good.

After calming down a little, Jiang Chen leaned on the head of the bed, only feeling sore, as if he had really fought with someone all night, especially the hot pain in his arm.

He looked down and saw several bright red blood streaks on his left arm.

"When did you get hurt?"

Jiang Chen frowned and recalled, he was fine before going to bed last night, why did he wake up with a few more wounds on his arm?

Did I accidentally scratch myself while dreaming?

Speaking of dreaming, Jiang Chen's breathing couldn't help but increase a little.

He remembered that when he was fighting with the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord in his dream, his left arm had indeed been scratched by the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord. And the location of the scar seems to be consistent with the dream......

Only the nails of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace Master could catch such a wound.

But isn't that a dream?

Jiang Chen frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

"Evil Gate! It's too evil! ”

How can the injuries suffered in dreams appear in reality?

Could it be that I have been entangled in "evil spirits"?

The "Ten Thousand Demon Palace Master" in the dream is not an NPC, but the embodiment of some evil in reality? It invaded my dreams and turned into the "Ten Thousand Demon Palace Lord", wanting to bewitch and poison me?

When I thought about it, that dream suddenly turned into a nightmare.

Jiang Chen stroked the bloodstains, and his mood was a little heavy.

This "Ping An Inn" is not safe at all!

Pack up your things and get out of here!

Jiang Chen washed his face indiscriminately and looked at himself in the bronze mirror.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was quite handsome, but his face was pale, his lips were blue, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was covered with a shadow, and his expression was darker than usual.

A good handsome young man, who only slept in this inn for one night, was so haggard.

"What have I been wounded to be so emaciated?"

Jiang Chen washed it several times, but he couldn't wash away the haggard and gloomy feeling.

"This is what fortune tellers often say, Yintang is black, a sign of great evil?"

Did you really provoke something dirty? So much so that bad luck is riddled with bad luck?