Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

"How did you modify my dream?!" The Nightmare King asked.

"Change it if you change it, what are you doing shouting so loudly!" Fen Mu waved her palm again to her plump buttocks.

He carried Lamia's body out of the high-altitude fence like an inch of restraint. Under the double influence of energy potions and acrophobia, the poor Miss Ancient God couldn't exert any strength at all, and her body fell forward with the center of gravity , and Fenmu just looked at and grabbed her tied wrists, barely keeping her from falling.

Outside the fence, the scene on the ground could no longer be seen clearly, the clouds were floating, and the forest was as small as an ant. Even Fenmu, who thinks he doesn't have a fear of heights, will have the illusion that his trousers and crotch are cold if he looks down for a long time.

"Now I'm giving you a chance to get rid of this sad situation. You have to know that I didn't do it out of evil or for fun. Your behavior has really endangered the peace of the elf region. Return your body To the Queen of the Dark Elf, I promise that I will never embarrass you!" Fen Mu said vowedly.

Even in the previous era when the gods gathered, the Nightmare King never flinched from any god, and now she is made to give in because of an ordinary pure-blooded human race? What are you kidding? !

"You are wishful thinking, and soon you will have the most terrifying and last nightmare in your life, I am... ahhh—"

During Miss Gushen's harsh words, Fen Mu's hand "accidentally" loosened, so that Lamia is now thrown out on the street, with her upper body facing down, her plump buttocks pushed high, and she tried her best to maintain her balance. Don't let yourself fall.

Fenmu was quite surprised. Although the Nightmare King looks like a chicken who can't fight back now, she was given a lot of "paralyzing drugs" before this, and her body was already weak, but she There is still room to maintain balance.

...It seems that the effect of the medicine is about to wear off.

"What are you swaying! You shameless prodigal ancient god, Ophelia, the dark elf, dresses so conservatively, it will ruin his reputation when he comes to you! I will let you sway!" Fen Mu tried the vine It felt pretty good in the hand, and a whip was drawn directly, and a pitiful red mark suddenly appeared on the tender brown skin.

"I let you infect the elves with nightmare disease!"

pia——!

"I'll let you throw bugs at Muquanli!"

"I let you occupy someone else's body!"

"After occupying it, there is still no chance at all!"

Every time he said a word, Fenmu took a cane, but in fact he didn't use too much strength, because it was Ophelian who hurt the loss, and now it was just putting some mental pressure on the Nightmare King.

And Lamia is about to collapse, the reasons he said are simply nonsense, the Nightmare King himself doesn't know about it, this is basically just finding a reason to beat her!

Seeing that Miss Ancient God really lost her balance and was about to fall, Fen Mu grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

If it really fell, whether Lamia would take the opportunity to spread its wings and fly, Fenmu didn't know, but it was also possible that the body was smashed to pieces.

"Are you going to come out? If you don't come out, heh, I can only change it a little bit!" Fen Mu's speech became more and more like a villain, and he was still a clamoring scumbag.

But to be honest, if this can't force the Nightmare King out, Fenmu really has nothing to do! What he said now is just bluffing.

In order to prevent the effect of the medicine from dissipating too quickly, Fenmu took out another bottle of energy potion from his pocket and poured it into her mouth.

This medicine can't be stopped!

Under repeated mental torture, the Nightmare King really wanted to tear this pure-blooded human race apart.

An ancient god like her should be feared, revered and admired, but now she suffers from fear of heights all the time! And the bastard in the back humiliated her with a cane!

Under such high pressure, Lamia still chose to take a step back. She temporarily let Ophelian regain control of her body, but she still resided in her body.

In other words, this crime is borne by you, the original owner, and you can do whatever you like! But in fact, the fear of heights will still be conveyed to the Nightmare King's consciousness. She just wants Fenmu to see that it is a friendly army, so she has to stop.

Ophelian suddenly regained control of her body, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the frightening scene. Her pupils shrank suddenly, and she clenched her teeth tightly. The arrogance and indifference of a few days ago was gone. .

The Nightmare King smiled triumphantly in the body of the Dark Elf Queen. Yep! That's it, beg him for mercy and help, and when I recover, I'll kill you all!

"Fenmu... Hurry up, put Yu down quickly! Hurry up..." Her tone was trembling, she didn't dare to open her eyes to look down, she was already tired after just saying this sentence I was so exhausted that I even spit out my pink tongue.

Fen Mu naturally saw the plan of the Nightmare King, and wanted to rely on Ophelian to force him to submit? That is impossible!

I'm sorry, Dark Elf Queen, this is for your sake too!

After silently apologizing to Ophelia in his heart, Fen Mu suddenly turned into a showman. He widened his eyes, slapped her hips left and right furiously, and reprimanded:

"You cunning Nightmare King, do you think I'll be fooled by you? How can a dark elf queen who is so proud and perfect be afraid of heights? You're still playing tricks on me, right? Just wait for me, and I'll give it to you now." Check out the color!"

Femme directly carried Ophelian on his shoulders, took out the funeral, and stood on the railing.

"No... I'm really Ophelia, really..."

It's a pity that Fen Mu didn't give her a chance to finish her sentence, and jumped directly from the sky. The fear of falling into the sky was much greater than the scare just now.

Ofelian had no choice but to voluntarily give up control of his body, and invited Miss Ancient God, who was caught off guard, back. For a while, the screams of Ophelian and Lamia echoed in the sky.

Fen Mu stabbed the wall of the tall tower with the knife in time, stabilized his figure, then climbed back to the top floor, and jumped again.

"You shameless ancient god, will you get out?!"

Chapter 40

It can only be said that Ophelia is still much weaker than the ancient god lady Lamia at the soul level. Lamia insists on pushing Ophelia back to the dominant position of the body. She has nothing to do.

Now this body is like a very unlucky existence, both of them are hiding.

Fenmu is not tired of climbing the stairs, even after jumping twice, he kind of likes the feeling of the leap of faith, so he took the opportunity to jump again with Ophelian.

Poor Ofelion's eyes were dull, and she had already weakened her fear of heights through numbness. After several consecutive bungee jumps, her clothes were torn a lot by the gale, revealing a large piece of skin.

"Why don't you come out after finishing the ball? Is the Nightmare King so patient? No, you have to work harder!"

Fenmu quickly prepared a bottle of potion for mental recovery, and poured it into Ophelian's mouth.

Then, he remembered that Rachel had that strange reaction to his blood before, even a succubus could work, so an elf should be fine too! In this situation, we can only fight poison with poison!

"I'm sorry."

After apologizing to the Dark Elf Queen in a low voice again, Fenmu pressed Ophelia's body against the fence, cut his palm, and caught the blood with a piece of cloth. Fenmu observed Ophelia's condition.

Not long after, the Dark Elf Queen woke up. Of course, it was Lamia who woke up this time. She came to confirm the situation. Just now, Ophelian passed out directly. This human race should be worried about how to find it, right?

So, she slowly opened her eyes, but the first thing she saw was the damn high-altitude scene again. And Fenmu also noticed that Lamia, the tortoise with a shrunken head, finally poked its head out.

It was too late to say it, and Fenmu directly covered her mouth and nose with the rag.

"Ugh-!"

The sweet smell of blood soon entered her nostrils. The ancient gods would not have much interest in the blood of pure-blooded humans, but the body of the dark elves would!

The numbness and burning sensation accompanied by the blood flowing to the limbs and bones was a very wonderful feeling. Lamia's pupils rolled up, and the strange feeling received from her body quickly spread in her consciousness. There is no way to avoid it.

She knew very well what was going on, this was the desire of the creatures on this land for pure-blooded people, the desire buried in their blood.

But in previous eras, all pure-blooded human races regarded their own blood as cursed blood, which would cause their own race to be contested by countless races, and it was even said that people with this kind of blood, unless they grew rapidly, would not They were all taken away as breeding slaves.

But now the era feels like it has really changed, the pure blood races have become insidious and cunning, even using their own blood to do evil!

The fragrance of pure blood made this body confused, but at the same time, the strong fear of being pressed on the "edge of the cliff" and the feeling of intoxication turned into a wonderful tsunami wave, washing her body inside and out over and over.

At this juncture of life and death, the ancient god Nightmare King finally couldn't bear it anymore. She turned into a black spirit body without a carrier and rushed out of Ophelian's body, leaving the tossed and shameless body.

And the moment she was separated from her body, the weird and comfortable burning sensation that was tormenting her dissipated. Although she was relieved, there was indeed a sense of emptiness that followed.

"Death can hardly forgive your arrogance! How dare you tease me to this point!"

After all, this dreamland of the ancient gods still belonged to the Nightmare King. The ground began to shake, the Sky Tower trembled, and dust and debris fell from the ceiling. After returning to a normal state, the first thing Lamia had to do was to destroy This tower!

The tower that caused her to suffer countless humiliations!

‘She spared no strength in this blow, and she doesn’t intend to find another body to take away, but is going to blast you to death, but relatively, the Nightmare King in this state will also be very fragile! ’ Anasta reminded.

She has witnessed the whole process. After living together for so long before, she did not realize that her apprentice was so vicious and black-hearted in torturing others.

And the existence of the ancient gods, in fact, does not distinguish between good and evil. All the concepts of good and evil are built from interests and morality, and gods don't need interests, and they don't have too many secular concepts. Guys are pure fun seekers. It's just that if you play around occasionally, people of countless races will be displaced and die.

Anasta had seen many ancient gods fight and toss each other for fun, or to make the other party playable by her. But it is really rare to be tossed like this by an ordinary human race.

After the other gods return, tell me about the Nightmare King, it is estimated that a group of gods can laugh at her wickedly for a long time.

In the sky, the huge magic circle that had been interrupted because the Nightmare King was afraid of heights reappeared, and a giant Nightmare that was taller than a mountain opened its pale eyes from it.

Losing the support of his body, Lamia directly turned his soul into the last piece of the puzzle to complete the magic circle, and the huge nightmare "lived" over!

"It's really rather to withdraw from this world than to drive me to extinction. It's clear that I can't afford it!"

The Dreamland of the Ancient Gods was on the verge of collapse because of this blow from the Nightmare King, and the tower had already begun to tilt and collapse.

Fenmu put Ophelia on the ground, probably because the blood was more powerful, when she touched the ground, her slender legs were still twitching convulsively.

Should it be said that he is the one who can fight the Nightmare King for so long? Ophelian forced himself to sit up from the ground with difficulty, looking at the huge magic circle in the sky with shocking eyes, and the hidden meaning in it. Destructive waves of psionic energy.

"This is...the power of the ancient god?"

"It should be said that it is an incomplete power." Fen Mu corrected, and started taking medicine again.

Before opening the boss, it is common sense to fill up all kinds of buffs.

Then, he withdrew his sword and held his breath, and assumed the posture of Juhejutsu. Invisibly, Sidney, the sword spirit, seemed to hold the palm of Finmu again, preparing for the sword with him.

"Do the little human races dare to confront me directly, huh... um? This kind of breath, you got the knowledge of that foreign clerk? No wonder..." Lamiya The voice echoed throughout the ancient gods' dreamland.

But she will not be sympathetic because of this. On the magic circle, the huge nightmare with the power to destroy the world condenses a black energy ball, ready to end the life of Finmu with a beam of the most simple beam of light.

"Do you really think I will wait for you to hold back your magic skills?"

Fen Mu recalled in his mind the knife that Master Anna swung in the deep dream, the knife that directly leveled the plain of the dream. He believes that his own strength can also achieve that level, and with Sidney's full assistance, this knife should be even better.

The energy ball of the Nightmare of the Ancient Gods has accumulated to the last moment, and it is about to bombard the light waves that will destroy the world, and Fenmu draws his knife first.

A faint purple light flashed in the energy ball——

The energy ball accumulated by Nightmare began to lose control, and exploded in front of the huge Nightmare ahead of time, and the magic circle shattered!

"Despicable pure-blooded humans!"

After the Nightmare King finished cursing, the blast of the energy ball broke through the tower that was already leaning and collapsing.

"Queen of the Dark Elf, are you really up? It's time to go!" Fen Mu withdrew his knife and turned around to urge.

"...Who the hell are you?"

Chapter 41 Please

When the Nightmare King released the ancient god's dream, Guangyao Forest also felt the power of the ancient god, because the distance is far away, the impact is not great, but everyone can feel the palpitation that seems to be there.

The elders were the first to realize what was going on, and they copied the guys to the Forest of Darkness to help them suppress the rebellious troops who were gone, and search for the source of the divine breath by the way.

They didn't know whether it was the family members of the ancient gods or what they got here this time. If they got the gods themselves, it would be a disaster, a disaster for the forest of all things!

The oldest elf elders can roughly feel that the distance between the first layer of dreams and the real world is very close, as if there is only a layer of membrane between them, but they cannot be touched.

Bella Nemea was pacing on the edge of the big pit created by the Nightmare King. It was hard to imagine the damage caused by such a force. The Forest of Darkness is a part of the Forest of All Things. It is naturally protected by spiritual power, so it is difficult to cause such a large destruction.

"Elder, here... what happened, a strange and powerful aura!"

High-quality answers are staged all over the mainland all the time:

"I don't know...but there is a certain existence that directly created a dream with a very large scale nearby!"

"Create a dream outside of the body? Could it be that the elder was talking about the Kingdom of God mentioned in the ancient book?!" The light elf princess frowned, her face turning pale.

Private dreams are not a rare thing, as long as they embark on the path of cultivation, they can be easily opened up. There are even some accessories that can help civilians open their own private dreams, which is very convenient.

But in the final analysis, this kind of dream is nothing more than a plaything similar to an invisible backpack, but if you directly create an independent space similar to a secret realm, it is something that even the current sixth-level practitioners can hardly do!

Moreover, there is no altar ceremony around here. It is not created by relying on external objects, but directly by its own power to create the dream of the Kingdom of God. At least this can only be achieved by the confidantes of the ancient gods!

"Very likely, most of the creation of this kind of dream is to shape the physical body for one's own actions! Once the shape is successful, then even if all the six levels of the forest of all things are gathered, they will not be the opponents of the existence in it! "

"Where is the Queen of the Dark Elf? Have you seen her?" After explaining how he dealt with the rebels, Ebilon rushed over, and could not feel the Queen's aura anywhere.

If I knew this earlier, even if I violated Queen Ophelian's order, I should have stayed and fought with her!

Suddenly, the ground around here began to tremble violently, as if struggling before breaking out of a chrysalis, something was about to break through the boundary of the current situation and rush out!

All the elves in the vicinity are ready to fight. Before the breath of the ancient god arrives, many weaker elves have chest tightness and shortness of breath. They can only rely on rapid panting to maintain their body functions.

Then, a crack in the spider web opened in the sky like cracks on glass, and Fenmu jumped out from above, carrying Ophelia on his shoulders.

"Give way, the tower is leaking!" he yelled.

Behind him, the tower created by Anastha fell from the dreamland of the ancient gods, but what fell was wreckage, but even so, it still filled the big pit on the ground and piled up like a mountain.

Ebilon hurried forward to support his queen, and the queen's weakness made the adjutant even more indignant. What was the overdraft of confronting the ancient gods? She asked anxiously:

"Queen Ophelia, are you all right? I'm going to call the apothecaries now?"

But after saying this, Abby Lun remembered again. When it comes to pharmacists, is there anyone stronger than Fenmu?

There should be none.

Abillon looked at Fenmu and asked: