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When Maharaja said these words, An Ge quickly jumped back and summoned the shadow shield.

The shield spread out like a dark cloud like a wall in a messy house, but a ball of flame easily broke through the shield, and the two hands wrapped in the flame seemed to tear apart a layer of satin. Tear in the middle.

The Maharaja walked through the dark gap, and there was no one on the other side.

He looked over the chess table and looked at an oak cabinet against the wall. The flame in his hand turned into a flaming long whip, and swept towards the cabinet horizontally.

The oak cabinet let out a scream, and broke into two pieces at the middle, and the broken part burst into flames.

An Ge, who was invisible, was swept to the arm by the heat wave, showing his body in a state of embarrassment, and fell to the ground in order to avoid the fire whip. The ground was covered with thick blankets. Long fluff impedes movement.

He has obviously switched to the assassin profession, and his agility is astonishingly high, but he is still a step behind the Maharaja. The boy knelt down on one knee beside him in the posture where he fell, reached out and pressed the back of his neck, and easily pushed him back. on the carpet.

At the same time, he cut his hands behind his back and tied them with a soft and strong fabric.

An Ge's hands lost their freedom, and he couldn't use spells or skills, so he had to struggle hard, and finally panicked.His face was pressed against the blanket. This humiliating and powerless posture made him feel anger and fear at the same time. He asked hoarsely, "What are you going to do?"

The unconsciously raised voice was terrified, like the mournful cry of a cornered rabbit, but in the ears of the devil, it sounded so pleasant that it made me feel better.

The majesty lowered his head and showed a gloomy smile, "I have endured for so long, what did I get in return? Do you think I need to endure any longer?"

The body under the palm is trying its best to resist, but it is suppressed by the power of the abyss ruler time and time again. The futile struggle is accompanied by panic and stubbornness, which makes the devil truly realize that the human being under his hands is completely under his control. among.Both life and body are good.

As long as he is willing, even Yu Wang is.

Without waiting for An Ge's answer, he lowered his head and licked the young man's fragile and helpless nape, and bit down hard.

An Ge let out a scream.

The bite was so hard that the teeth were embedded in the flesh, like a mad beast attacking, trying to tear a strip of flesh from his neck bone.He has always been afraid of pain and tickle, Yue Zimo knows this, and Maharaja naturally knows it too.

Cold sweat and tears poured out together, the young man gasped for enduring the pain, his face was extremely pale, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

The Maharaja looked at the bloody teeth marks bitten by the young man on the back of his white and slender neck, and licked and licked with satisfaction. After tasting the rust, he carried him back to the bedroom.

When they walked out of the entertainment room, the attendants and guards showed a knowing expression, and they all made way for the Maharaja.

Some people even gave An Ge a thumbs up, praising him for a job well done.

An Ge: I am a victim! !It's not my business? ?Have you lost your mind by eating CP? ?

An Ge was thrown onto the bed in the middle of the bedroom, and the Maharaja went to prepare props for punishment.

However, An Ge was not idle, and switched several specialties in a row, pulling his wrist almost out of joint, and finally broke free from the rope.Then when Maharaja pressed his shoulder again, he stabbed the injection in his right hand into the boy's arm without hesitation.

The Maharaja easily blocked his hand, grabbed his right wrist, and shook his head with a sneer: "What tricks are you using, it's too stupid..."

The thing in An Ge's right hand lost its illusion cover, no longer showed the shape of injection, and finally revealed its true colors - it was a crystal ball.

An Ge crushed the crystal ball immediately when the illusion failed.

[Yug Sotos' Apostle (Degraded Version): The low-quality product that was eliminated among the apostles guarding the gate can be used by players.Consumables, need to go through a sancheck before use, sc=0/1d4, function: reverse the time for 1d10 seconds. 】

He was unlucky, and the 1d10 only rolled a 2, which was only two seconds backwards.

Fortunately, two seconds is enough.

He rushed forward and shot quickly, the injection hidden in his left hand pierced the Maharaja's thin shirt and plunged into the boy's chest.

The bright blue medicinal liquid was like a ghost, it was emptied from the needle in the blink of an eye, and injected into the boy's body.

The Maharaja roared and threw the injection, but it was too late.He pinched An Ge's neck with his backhand furiously, sparks even shot out from his scorching fingers, scalding An Ge's neck as well.

An Ge's legs tried to kick him away but failed. The feeling of suffocation due to lack of oxygen, the heavy pressure that the neck bone was almost broken, and the skin and flesh seemed to be scorched hot. These three kinds of tortures intertwined and made him completely unable to resist. Force, black eyes bursts.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the pressure on his neck suddenly eased.

The boy seemed to be dragged backwards and fell under the bed, his whole body was surrounded by black flames.Those flames came from him, igniting the carpets, fabrics, and furniture. The suffocating high temperature flames spewed violently in the room, and the human beings in it would scorch the alveoli just by breathing.

In the middle of the black flames, the boy curled up in pain, and the flames formed a hideous head above his body.

From time to time, that head has many black horns as the flames burn, and a blood-red tongue is exposed in the wide open mouth. Its voice is accompanied by the crackling and hissing of the flames, which makes people's ears hurt, "Brother Clay, why I can't? Why??"

Because of the sudden influx of oxygen, An Ge also curled up on the bed and coughed for a long time before gradually regaining the lost strength.He forced himself to crawl two steps towards the bed, but was forced to stop by the oncoming heat wave. The boy surrounded by black flames remained motionless, and his life and death were uncertain. This made An Ge feel at a loss again, even He was so panicked that his eyes turned black.

He replied blankly: "Why...why does it have to be like this? I don't know you."

The head of the demon suddenly stretched and lengthened, penetrating the ceiling.Immediately, the ceiling also burst into flames, and the guards, who sensed something had happened, tried to rush in, and the black tongues of flame rushed out of the door violently, burning the guards who bore the brunt into a piece of coke.

The entire Thousand Devils Palace is centered on the bedroom of the Queen's Concubine on the fifth floor, spreading black sparks.

It cannot be extinguished, cannot be weakened, and wherever it goes, it will be scorched earth.

Realizing the danger, the demons in Thousand Demon Palace began to flee.

Only the surroundings of An Ge are safe, like the only piece of pure land in the boundless fiery hell.Even so, the heat gradually increased, making An Ge feel like a steamed bun slowly getting cooked.

He was so hot that he was sweating profusely, but the sweat was dried by the heat wave before it even drenched his clothes, and the entire field of vision was blurred because of the distorted air.

The group of black flames did not answer him directly, but burst into piercing laughter: "That's all... You can't even figure out my real body, and you still want to expel me? You don't even know who you love." I don’t know, but I still want to save him? It’s ridiculous, hahahaha.”

The flame gradually calmed down from the initial violent burning, and even began to retract into Yue Zimo's body.

It's as if... the effect of the blue potion has passed.

An Ge did not have a second potion.

Because the fire was subdued, he had to get out of bed, only five or six steps away from the boy on the ground, but so far away, he searched nervously in the package for a while, but finally found nothing useful.

At the same time, he was thinking calmly and nervously.

"You mean your real body?" An Ge pondered, "Is your real body more important than your real name? Liv Infinatius?"

Several groups of black flames spewed out from the head, as if sneering, "You did your homework well, but it's useless."

Some small black flames formed a rope-like shape, entangled the motionless boy, Yue Zimo's fair skin was covered with staggered black lines like ink marks, and gradually increased, the black gradually covered the white, like It was as if he wanted to tattoo his whole body with jet-black complicated patterns.

An Ge simply called out a spell, Ice Storm.However, the frost and snow that should have filled the room could not even cool down, and was swallowed by the black flames.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, bit his thumb tightly, the tip of his tooth was embedded in the flesh, but he didn't feel the pain.

"Yue Zimo!" He shouted, "Wake up!"

"Haha!" Flame sneered again, "Don't struggle, he's already...huh?"

The boy moved and opened his eyes from under the bangs, but it was pitch black, as if eyes had grown out of a crack in the abyss.

Then, he slowly propped himself up on the ground, and grabbed a dagger that fell from the ground—it was originally one of the props prepared by the Maharaja for An Ge.

He made a stabbing motion towards the throat, but it was as if someone pressed the pause button halfway, the tip of the dagger didn't even touch the skin, and after a while, the blade turned red and melted in his hand, turning into dripping iron juice A fell to the ground.

"Stubbornly resisting." Flame laughed loudly, and the fire weakened further, surrounding the boy like a shadow, spreading out only half a meter of flames, and then its tone became softer, "Brother Clay, don't be afraid, I'm not afraid." I will kill you. From now on, you will obediently stay by my side and don’t go anywhere..."

Why at this point, the majesty is still so persistent to him?

An Ge even wanted to ask him: How much hatred?

It's so weird.

Yue Zimo's actions just now exhausted the last of his strength, and now he knelt and sat on the spot, like a prey entangled by black thorns, and even his eyes began to close gradually.

An Ge desperately called his name, but there was no response. The flame shrank again, leaving only a fist-thick black light covering the boy's entire torso.

Knowing the real name is not enough, you must also know the real body to expel?

Why is he so different from ordinary demons?

Lord Acid Mist said that he appeared suddenly, and no one knew where he came from. He also said that he would destroy the endless abyss.

And, wait, why did An Ge enter the endless abyss in the first place?

An Ge stood surrounded by raging flames, and he even suspected that he had stayed in this abnormal environment for a long time, which led to his abnormal thinking.

The beams of the house made an overwhelmed sound of collapsing and snapping, and crackling building debris fell from overhead, but they were blocked.

The black flame was both a cage and a protective shield, surrounding him fiercely and steadily.