He Qingmeng smiled and said, "My lord is not afraid, what about the people around you? The concubine has already remembered those two little foxes, and according to my observation, there should be many women around you. Since you know the devil If you don't know the characteristics of the demon race, you should know how difficult it is to detect when the demon race parasitizes."
Her eyes were deep: "The more merciful you are, the higher the danger."
"..."
It was obvious that He Qingmeng was under siege, but this guy seemed to have nothing to fear, which made people feel powerless as if he had caught a hedgehog.
She actually hit Liu Yuan's Achilles' heel at once.
mmp, he did attack characters with high levels and strong combat power like Bi Huanluo, but he couldn't give up those low-level two-star and three-star characters.
My card can only be my card, this is Liu Yuan's principle as the god of strategy.
But in this way, he is doomed to have a huge harem, and he cannot take care of everyone... He Qingmeng may not have imagined that there would be such a large number.
The only thing she could see was the instantly downcast face of the young man opposite.
He Qingmeng blinked and laughed: "Oh, it seems that the young master is indeed romantic, but why worry about it, the young master has already found a solution before?"
Liu Yuan stared at her for a long time before saying: "Take her as a slave..."
He Qingmeng clapped his hands happily: "Exactly."
She flipped her palm, and spit out a ball of dark red magic core entwined with dark magic energy floating in her palm, looking at Liu Yuan with burning eyes.
"This is the origin of the concubine's demon body, and I will hand it over to the young master today."
Hammer was circling around, but stopped abruptly when he heard this, and looked at He Qingmeng dully.
Meow? Her status is in jeopardy
The majestic Chixia Liulin Jiao was forced to hand over his soul to his mount for safekeeping. How could this strange fellow come from somewhere, how could he follow her to do the same thing? !
"Meow! Hammer is the best, isn't it meow~" Hammer hurriedly tried to act like a baby in the mind-to-heart communication.
While comforting the suddenly jealous Hammer, Liu Yuan didn't understand, could this guy really be a fan of man control + shaking m + role-playing
The hearts of demons are much harder to guess than humans.
When Liu Yuan was playing games, he never tried to attack the demons... Let’s not talk about whether it is possible to attack this thing. In the game, it is really like a parasitic beast. The body parts will be alienated into the main body of the demons at any time, and the appearance is quite scary .
As a male with normal aesthetics, Liu Yuan naturally couldn't think about it.
Now there is no other way. Everything He Qingmeng said is on Liu Yuan's heart. She cannot be killed if she is killed. If she continues to be locked here for fear of causing trouble, what else can she do.
Although the right to speak was taken away by He Qingmeng unknowingly, it seems that she has ulterior motives, but what she said is indeed reasonable...
When Liu Yuan wavered, Ji Ying suddenly suggested: "Father, let me do it."
Liu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and He Qingmeng's expression darkened.
Zhiying said indifferently: "Slave, it's not just father who can take it."
"That's right." Liu Yuan came back to his senses, and was almost induced...that is, he had evil thoughts in his heart, coupled with He Qingmeng's words, he fell into the trap unknowingly.
He still has He Qingmeng's devilish energy on him, if he takes her origin, I don't know what will happen, it will definitely not be a good thing.
The girl's face was expressionless, and her eyes intersected with He Qingmeng's. Those bright eyes that were usually calm in ancient wells suddenly became as cold as a knife's edge.
"Hand it over, Yuanyuan."
Zhiying stretched out his hand.
He Qingmeng was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed again, this time the smile changed back to evil: "...what a wonderful daughter, I really don't know who your mother is, if there is a chance, I really want to know her."
Zhiying said indifferently: "What? Don't want to be a slave anymore?"
He Qingmeng glanced at Liu Yuan, and said coquettishly: "Even if I am a bully and a horse, I only do it for the son, so I won't let others touch me."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly crushed the ghostly red demon core in her hand, her body shattered, and the demon energy gushed out wildly, enveloping her completely in the blink of an eye.
Everyone's countenance changed.
"This is the Dafa of Disintegrating Heavenly Demons!"
He Qingmeng's voice became ethereal and overlapped in the black mist, and her terrifying aura rose steadily. She suddenly flashed towards everyone, and the surrounding silver blades suddenly lost power and fell. Knocked out.
"Hehehe... The concubine will not play with you anymore, son, I will meet you in the future, I hope you are already a concubine of the same kind."
He Qingmeng's beautiful face looked like a demon against the surrounding black mist. She stretched out her slender and fair fingers to caress Liu Yuan's face, kissed the latter's lips with a coquettish smile, stirred the cold tip of her tongue, The last ray of unfinished magic energy entered Liu Yuan's body.
Grass! What is there to be confident... She hasn't tried her best at all!
Liu Yuan cursed in his heart, the pain hit him, his eyes went dark, and he was immediately supported by Zhiying.
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ps: Push the book "As the servant of the saint, why the devil always wants to kill me"
Introduction: The worst luck at the beginning, reborn as a three-none traverser with no cheats, no power, no talent, and even became a loli.
Starting from servants, bad luck is natural.
No magical talent.
No martial arts qualifications.
** Still tablet.
He was even inexplicably regarded as a thorn in the side of the devil.
Still trying to kill me... ..
but why.
The saint regards me as a sister
Can the emperor anger mountains and rivers with blood for me
The holy magister is willing to accept me as a personal disciple
The peak boss is willing to escort me
But I wondered, am I just a low-status, unlucky servant
The kind that the whole world wants to kill me!
[Orange flavor, a little sweet]