He and It

Him and It_Mrs. Lianhe【Complete】(198)

Yu Mengzhou came back to his senses and sneered: I have never seen such a cowardly and shameless master like you, hiding in a dark corner, waiting for a pet that only you recognize to hunt him.

Oh, Angela moaned softly, your language is really sharp, and I appreciate how you sting me. However, I am their physical master, and you, you occupy their hearts, So, let’s split it half and half?”

The statue of a demon horse moved forward and came to Yu Mengzhou.

The prince smiled and said to Yu Mengzhou: Junfeng, the youngest and most impulsive, is my new favorite. In fact, it is also a collection of youth and passion, full of vigor. Looking at it always reminds me of my youth.

The second magic horse also moved in front of him.

Blood Butcher, ah, Angela sighed, Child of War, a single thought can determine the success or failure of a battle. I really love it.

As the Demon Prince explained, Yu Mengzhou was also forced to move forward. He tightened his grip on the hoof trimmer, but felt that it was a short-range weapon and not long enough, so he took out the 40-centimeter hoof cutter and held it heavily in his hand.

The seven-fold eye can see through all the mysteries of the world; the iron scepter is the embodiment of absolute monarchy; the ether controls space, as if playing with a ball of soft mud. Angela sighed affectionately, They are the diamonds in my crown. Only they can add glory to me.”

The statues of the magic horses are still moving forward one by one.

Gao Er, the lord of shadows, the god of assassins, thieves, scouts, and all those who struggle in the shadows; Blasted Tongue! My dear Blasted Tongue, its ability to manipulate conspiracies and influence people's hearts is always the most interesting, only in hell. , can such a special power be born; and catastrophe...how can I forget it? Stuttering and low self-esteem bring inevitable natural disasters and hardships.

Yu Mengzhou gradually approached the curtain on the high platform.

Pilgrimage, ha, Angela said in a sarcastic tone, a rebellious slave. However, the power it controls also has the capital to support its rebellion. Pilgrimage symbolizes a desire that can definitely be realized, and it is also a wish for everything to come true. Spirit; Radiant Angel, this name is really mediocre for its power, dominating the sky; Ode, the embodiment of witchcraft and magic; Death Star, aha, no one can help but tremble under the majesty of the Death Star! Simply because it is death itself, the final moment of all things.”

The statue of the last demon horse appeared in front of Yu Mengzhou's eyes. It was powerful and agile, and its calm and indifferent eyes seemed to have not changed in the past thousand years.

Yu Mengzhou murmured: ...Falce.

The last and first demon horse, salute it, Falce. Angela bowed deeply behind the curtain. At this time, Yu Mengzhou also approached the high platform.

What is it? Why didn't you tell me? Yu Mengzhou cautiously stalled for time and cautiously approached the high platform.

Angela let out a hoarse laugh, and then the laughter got louder and louder, until she was breathless from laughter and coughed sickly.

It, it is the Demon Realm itself, the cornerstone of all powers. Since then, all Demon Horses have surrendered to me. Why? Of course it is because of it!

Because of his words, Yu Mengzhou was shocked: Wait a minute, if you say so... Falce and the other demon horses are the masters of hell. You are not qualified to sit in this position and be a demon prince!

Yes. Angela sighed with emotion, I am a usurper, so what? However, after all, too much time has passed, and the pain I inflicted on them has become as dull as water, and they have broken away. Me. Do you know how powerful the healing ability of demon horses is? The instruments of torture that can be retained on their bodies are among the strongest...

When the conversation changed, Angela said enthusiastically: So, how happy I am after knowing your existence! Imagine that you love them and help them regain their freedom, no matter if it was forced by them at the beginning or Out of your desire to seek profit, eight demonic horses have been liberated by your hands. What if you die miserably at this moment, innocent man?

Yu Mengzhou was startled.

There is no torture more wonderful than this! Angela said excitedly, How much they value you and regard you as a life-saving straw, how desperate they must be when they learn of your death...especially Falce, poor Falce, it can't escape from me! This is really...

Stop farting! Yu Mengzhou cursed unbearably, Since I can lift the curse nail you set, it means that I am not afraid of you. There must be something in me that you don't know that will pose a threat to you!

Angra was not annoyed by his interruption. He laughed twice, and finally opened the curtain that had always been hidden, and appeared in front of Yu Mengzhou.

Yu Mengzhou slowly opened his eyes.

——The Demon Prince who only appears in rumors wears a crown, and the pure gold horns are inlaid with blood-colored gems. His upper body is a humanoid composed of arms and torso, but his lower body is actually a war horse like Falce. Shape.

This centaur prince's smile was extremely cold, with only evil energy running through it. He looked down at Yu Mengzhou from a high position and spit out his long red tongue sarcastically.

Yes, a demon like me will only be killed by concepts that I don't understand, but it is precisely because of this that I cannot be annihilated by the Demon Realm's ruling! The world I love deeply, my belongings, my hundred Mistress of Yibaishun, I have completely understood every collection of concepts it has produced, and suppressed them with pain, hatred and power for thousands of years! I have even usurped the orthodox posture of those in power, telling me, What else is fatal to me?

Yu Mengzhou's lips couldn't help trembling. Above him, Angela laughed wildly, almost singing and dancing arrogantly.

Just because you are a sinless person? Just because of your so-called love, your so-called warmth, and the so-called impulsive trap set by hormones on the brain? Ha! Don't think that I haven't read human literature. You won't really have any delusions. , you can use 'love', the 'love' in your imagination, just like the ending of the bedtime reading, to destroy me innocently and childishly, right?

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