Anthony smiled and said: "Meishen Fist only hits enemies and our own people. Are you the enemy? Or one of our own people?"
"I am one of my own people. I am a disciple of Lord Demon King, and I am an authentic one of my own people." She said with her pink skirt patting her chest.
Anthony ignored the dazzling Bai Nen. The succubus was born with charm, and displayed its charm in every move. Sometimes it was not intentional, but instinctive.
"Haha, you are already very charming, you don't need the Beauty Fist." Anthony avoided the term 'one of his own', the subtext being that he didn't think she was one of his own.
But the succubus's brain circuit obviously didn't work like this, and she said resentfully: "You lie to people, you are really charming, you won't even look at them."
Anthony said calmly: "I'm too old and I can't get up if I'm too weak."
The pink skirt breathed a sigh of relief: "So you're worried about this. Don't worry, I have the blood-eating potion, the madness potion, and the petrified sponge technique..."
Anthony said without changing his expression: "I don't like females."
The pink skirt made her feel more at ease: "So that's the reason. It's okay. I can transform."
“I am still an ascetic, patient and patient, unable to communicate,” Anthony said.
The pink skirt patted her waist and hips: "Great, the ascetics are better, and their thoughts must be strong. I solemnly introduce to you the power of our succubi's divine friendship. As long as the compatibility is improved, there is no need to communicate, only the entanglement of thoughts is required. You can give birth to a child even if you are a skeleton, please let me give birth to a child for you."
"No, my faith belongs to my Lord, and I can't agree with you, so give up." Anthony responded skillfully and skillfully.
The pink skirt was so angry: "You are not a man!"
Anthony said calmly: "How do you know, I am not a human being."
The pink skirt was defeated and ran out angrily.
Anthony turned around and saw Angelegris, Lightning Angel, Zombies and Demons all huddled in a pile behind him, stretching their necks with a gossipy expression on their face.
Anthony didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and others let it go: "Sir, why are you like this?"
Ange tilted his head: "Curious, do you want to 'ride a dragon'?"
"Pfft -" Nigris burst out in anger and couldn't help shouting: "'Ride a dragon' is not a word! Ahhh, damn, they led Ange to bad, that year they said I was going to ride a dragon, Then he took riding a dragon as a word, which must have been taught by Luther, and went back and confiscated all his beets.”
Anthony immediately understood what 'riding a dragon' meant, and shook his head with a smile: "No, the road to the other side is lonely. A partner will only affect the speed of my vegetable planting."
Ange might not be able to understand other things, but when it came to growing vegetables, he understood immediately and nodded in understanding.
The girl in the pink skirt who left the room poked her head in again and said angrily: "You'd better disguise yourself, there are all demons outside."
Ange took out the scarecrow hat and put it on his head, and his appearance immediately changed into that of another human being. Ange twisted the hat again, transforming into an eagle, and then into a high-level demon, similar to the horror. The main black smoke ring is very similar. Apparently Ange transformed it according to the appearance of the black smoke ring.
Anthony took out a thick cloak and put it on his body. He also took out a bottle of demon blood and sprayed it on the cloak and other places under his armpits. A strong smell of demons immediately emitted.
Nigris smelled a familiar scent and was surprised: "The blood in the black smoke ring? Did you chop it off?"
"How could it be? I bought it. After Black Smoke Ring gave up its fertile fields, adults stopped paying attention to it, so it lost most of the team's benefits. It was as poor as a ghost and had to sell its blood. Duroken Alchemy requires demon blood, so I often buy some, and I borrowed it from Lao Du." Anthony said.
"Whatever you want to borrow, you don't intend to pay it back. How can you borrow it? It's obviously a robbery." Nigris gloated.
Of course, I am happy about the black smoke circle. Back then, it resisted the task of fertilizing the field. Now it is getting its retribution. It has no part in the team benefits.
The little zombie also put on a cloak and sprayed demon blood, but the little angel refused to spray demon blood and only wore a cloak. The little fat dragon wore a cloak and had no choice but to use the old method - a pet collar.
The little devil himself has demonic characteristics, he just needs to control his aura.
With the disguise almost complete, the group left the house and came to the street.
The girl in the pink skirt was already waiting outside the house. She knew her status very well and didn't dare to act petty. Even her anger just now might have been a pretense, an excuse to avoid him, and it was the same concept as urinary escape.
After everyone came out, Pink Skirt introduced: "This is the city farthest from the Royal City, Devil's Corner City. There is a large information chamber here. If you want to know who has suddenly become beautiful recently, come here The reward here is the fastest.”
At this point, the pink skirt suddenly saw Ange arching his body, looking into the distance with a posture of being ready to go.
The brass dragon next to him hugged him unexpectedly and quickly persuaded him: "It's not Turus, it's not Turus, it's just an ordinary lava demon. Don't react so bigly. I knew you would be like this. I've said it for hundreds of years." Too bad, Tulus was beaten to death by you."
Following Ange's gaze, he saw a lava demon setting up a stall. He was sitting slumped on the edge of the stall, closing his eyes and concentrating. In front of the stall was a thin human slave taking care of it. She might have discovered something. The 'Devil' looked in her direction and stood up in a hurry to salute.
There are scattered and unplanned stalls on both sides of the city, almost all with the same pattern. A demon uncle is sitting there, and the stalls are taken care of by one or several human or elf slaves, busy in front of them.
Anthony frowned and said, "The status of the slaves here is a bit low."
Anthony has seen a lot of slaves, from all races. He doesn't have any special feelings for humans just because he was once a human, but he is still a little surprised to see intelligent creatures being treated like this. .
Perhaps hearing the dissatisfaction in his tone, Pink Skirt quickly argued: "No, no, it's just that the slaves in the Bloody Abyss have a low status. In our Pink Abyss, the slaves live a good life, and they have moss cakes to eat every day. , and even add meat for the holidays.”
As she spoke, the hand in the pink skirt was put behind her back, and she silently snapped her fingers. A small flame flashed between her fingers, obviously to put the matter of 'I'm having a good time' on the spot. .
At this moment, there was a sound of neat footsteps, and a group of demon soldiers who had obviously been trained led several large prison vehicles and drove over, arresting everyone they met.
The human elves in front of the stalls were packed into the prison cars one after another, and the slumped demon uncles hurriedly got up and asked what was going on.
The answers of the demon soldiers were all: "Your slaves have been requisitioned."
The demon soldiers came to Ange and others, and first put the thin human who was saluting them into the prison car. His eyes swept over Ange and his group. He wanted to continue moving forward, but one of the soldiers' eyes fell on Naige. On Rhys.
"Huh? Is there a pet lizard here? Do you want to requisition the lizard?" the demon soldier asked.
"Can you speak? Those who are wise will be conquered. Hey, yellow lizard, can you speak?" Another demon soldier asked.
Nigris' eyes widened in confusion and he screamed several times.
"Looks like he's an idiot, no more, let's go..." The demon soldier who was about to leave fell on the little angel wearing a cloak and sniffed: "Hey, there is another human here? There is no demonic smell, yes Human beings, your slaves have been requisitioned.”
He reached out and grabbed the little angel.
(End of chapter)
