In fact, Elena still has some confidence in the strength of the Dreaddemon King.

After all, when he came to kill him, he had said that only she, the heir of the "unspeakable", could threaten him.

This alone is enough to prove his invincibility.

Otherwise, what you wanted to kill yourself in the first place might be other roots.

"You're so much to me, my dog." Elena starry eyes on the Dreadlord.

"But I don't need you to fight ten Dura Khan, after all, I can't find you ten of those kind of guys like Necromantic Knight. You think too highly of others. ”

Elena's big eyelashes kept blinking, flickering: "How about a necromantic knight, plus a fallen titan?" ”

"Your eyes give me the smell of conspiracy, and your eyes flashed with hypocrisy in your Royal Highness the Princess."

"It's just...... Titans? The Dreadlord looked at her suspiciously.

"Or is it depraved? Are you sure? ”

Elena covered her mouth and said in surprise: "What, do you doubt Princess Ben's ability to attract disasters?" Or do you actually, no...... Hehehe. ”

"I can." The Dreadlord hurriedly pressed Elena's small mouth.

"I've always been convinced of your ability to summon disaster. But the fallen Titans? Boom ...... Do you think that the Titans, like the lowly race of angels, can also be corrupted? ”

"Can't you?"

"I've never seen it anyway."

The Dreadlord confessed: "The Titan is different from the angel, the angel has flesh and blood, at most he is a winged, relatively powerful human. But the Titans are true descendants of the Protoss. ”

"They are made of chaos, and they control the power of chaos with every move. So to make the Titans fall is to make the Chaos fall. Boom ...... Just ask Chaos, how can it fall? ”

Elena's eyes shrank.

Chaos?

This power seems to be at the root.

And the chaos that can't be degraded has actually fallen, and there seems to be something in that titan's head.

"Fallen Titans, are you easy to deal with?" Elena asked worriedly.

"Nothing to deal with."

"I remember you said that the power of chaos is not above the roots?" Elena asked again.

"That's right." But the Dreadlord was still confident, "Just like you, a weak princess, you can turn me into a frog with a hint of chaos." But that doesn't mean you'll be able to defeat me. ”

Elena pursed her lips, indicating that she didn't understand.

"The power of chaos can indeed hurt me, but you don't know my powerful, ignorant princess."

The Dreadlord raised his posture and said proudly, "The Titans are like a group of children with daggers in their hands in front of me, can they hurt me?" Maybe it's possible. But my strength is equivalent to a strong man to them. I don't have the weapons to kill them, but I can easily teach them a lesson. ”

"You're so fierce?" Alina's eyes lit up.

"Don't underestimate me, look down on your highness the fearful princess. All living beings have fear, including God! You should also be in awe of me, the demon god. ”

"Uh-huh, dog leftovers! Terrific!! Elena nodded desperately.

The Dreadlord suddenly felt that his words had been in vain. (╯﹏╰)|||

"So, can you show me how heroic you are challenging both the Necro Knight and the Fallen Titan?" Elena's eyes twinkled, and she looked expectant.

"I don't know why? The look in your eyes filled my ugly human body with the power to fight. The Dreadlord licked his lips, "Is it because the human body has too many weaknesses, or is it because your blood-colored eyes are exuding the power of calamity that fascinates the dead?" ”。

Elena pouted: "So, can you do it?" ”

"Don't ask me that question again! Find them now, and I'll beat them up for you!" The Dreadlord gritted his teeth.

Elena finally nodded in satisfaction.

"Then ......" Elena suddenly showed a twisted smile, "then eat the golden fruit, you ...... You will be able to see them. ”

"Golden fruit?!" The Dreadlord's eyes widened.

"Oh, people have forgotten, the golden fruit, with the poison?" Elena covered her mouth and panicked.

"But...... Aren't you invincible? Could it be that the root cause is also afraid of poison? The Dread Demon King, also fear? Elena looked at the Dreadlord like a little girl full of curiosity.

"Oh, Your Royal Highness the Lost Princess, I seem to have seen more than a hundred eyes in your heart, and it is so tempting."

Your taste is really ...... You dare to scold the old lady for having a lot of eyes?!

The Dreadlord smiled, then spread out his palm, and a golden fruit appeared strangely in his palm.

"Golden fruit? "I want you to understand that there is nothing in this world that can be feared except you, the heir of the *****, there will be nothing in this world that can be feared and feared....... ”

Who is the thing?

Elena was about to retort, but the Dreadlord suddenly clenched her hand.

"But you have to promise me that you will never eat it!"

His expression was extremely serious.

"I don't know if if I'll actually meet the Necromancy and Titans, or some other horror or foreboding, as you say, after eating it, but I'm not afraid."

"But you're different, you're just a human being."

"Even if it is a king, it is weak and pitiful."

"The golden fruit will kill you, so if you promise me not to eat it after I eat it, no matter what happens, then I can eat it with confidence."

The Dreadlord was very concerned.

Elena nodded decisively: "I promise you, dog leftover." ”

The Dreadlord smiled, "Then your calamity, I'll settle it for you." ”

Then, he bit down on the golden fruit, and then he was stunned, and his whole body suddenly disappeared in front of Elena's eyes......

It's as if it never happened.

"Gone ......"

Elena was stunned.

"No, or should I say, he woke up from a dream."

Then, Elena looked at the golden fruit on the ground that she had only bitten in, and with some trembling eyes, stretched out her palm towards it.

"I'm sorry, dog."

Elena held the golden fruit in her hand, trembling and determined.

"Although I have promised you, and I am grateful for your concern for me, but you should not know that a woman's words should never be believed."

Especially beautiful women.

But before eating the golden fruit......

The corners of Elena's mouth were hooked, her arms were wrapped, and she slowly hugged her chest and muttered to herself.

"I'm going to swap identities with you!"

Elena stopped moving, waiting patiently.

Finally, her throat suddenly rolled inexplicably.

"How long have we just swapped identities? Why, do you have to exchange it again? ”

Elena sneered.

"Of course, it's because I'm waking up from my dream."

"I don't want to wake up, because of my identity, and let myself, the master, become yours, the second personality!"