Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen.

In other words, the body has a mind of its own?Fenmu has experienced this kind of thing a lot, and walking on the street, even if he doesn't have deliberate thoughts, his eyes will subconsciously look for a good-looking buttocks, and sometimes he thinks of Anastha's beautiful buttocks, and his body will be uncontrollable produce a reaction.

Fenmu didn't speak, waiting for her to continue explaining.

"My current existence can hardly be called soul revival, and there is no way to say no. I can communicate with this body in the senses. In other words, give my soul body enough stimulation. This stimulation will Feedback into the body, and then expel you, but the question still depends on whether your ability can provide the 'enough'."

The king of ghosts walked up to him with bare feet, looked down at Fenmu, and gently lifted Fenmu's chin with his fingers with pointed nails. When the fingers touched him, they also touched a ray of divine power to check His physical strength.

"The situation is different for different races. I have never seen a half-body human body before. I don't know how powerful it is, but you don't have the soul strength to match the physical body. I'm afraid someone forged the physical body for you. With this body, it should be barely enough to have a little fun.”

Fenmu is not short, but facing the tall figure of Guiwangshen who is about two meters tall, he still has to look up at her mountain peak and face. He hesitated and asked:

"It's just a hypothesis first, assuming that the method you mentioned is not feasible, then can you make this body react by doing it yourself?"

Boys have traditional crafts, and most girls also have them, right?If it is not necessary, sometimes it is better to do it yourself to achieve the desired effect.

He was really frightened by the method given by the Ghost King God. It was normal for him to beat the Nightmare King Lamia back by spanking before, but he didn't expect to use this method now.Compared with that time, his ability has obviously improved a lot, why is the way of defeating the Outer God more and more unbearable.

Is it really the record of the brave of the stick?

"Not good, the body of the ghost race is not as thin-skinned as the human race, or the stimulation from the body to the soul is very high, and it is difficult to feel it on your own." She suddenly looked up and looked at the sky, "Okay, bugs It should be aware of my existence, but it won't affect this place for the time being."

"The cave wall outside began to shrink and squeeze!" An Tang Shiranui was relatively close to the exit, and recently discovered the situation outside.

The long and narrow passage, which was relatively spacious before, was slowly squeezed in the middle, and even the small room where Femme was located also responded, shrinking to a degree visible to the naked eye.

The young woman ninja reached out to try to break the squeeze of the wall, but found that she couldn't break it at all.

Fen Mu knew that the counterfeit "Ghost King God" outside had sensed the threat, and had already hurriedly tried to crush him to death in his stomach and digest it. This undoubtedly proved that the method proposed by the ghost king god just now was feasible.

"Then I want to be with Femmer." Sidney said suddenly, his tone could not tolerate the meaning of Finmer's bargaining.

Mrs. An Tang was a little dumbfounded. She understood the whole conversation. Even though her experience was a bit late, she had been expelling demons for more than 20 years. She was already a master of demons in the dormitory before she was double ten. She had never heard of such a counterattack method. .

"Then let me ask one last question, how long is the ghost clan's time?" Fen Mu no longer hesitated, and began to put away his clothes.

"For the ghost race, it should last for two months. It is difficult for the human race to bear it, but you are a demigod, so you should make do with it. If necessary, I will help you cast spells to strengthen your ability." Ghost King God will not comfort It's a person's character, but right now I still take care of the other person's feelings.

The king god of the ghost clan is only two months old?Finmus breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that there is indeed a difference between gods and gods. Let’s not talk about the real master at this time, even the fraction of Master Anna is not counted. The counting method of the masters in units of "years" is scary. And "year" is still a modest term...

As the "storage manager" of Fenmu, Sidney waited for him to disarm him and throw him back into his private dream.

Under the light, a huge shadow was reflected on Mrs. An Tang's horrified expression, she took a deep breath and swallowed dryly.

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Rin Santukawa and Mari Andang came to the dark catacombs. The exquisite murals on both sides exude mystery, vaguely writing the glory of the past population.

It's hard for Antang Zhenli to imagine that this is the history of the current ghost race, which is like a barbaric race.

"Zhenli, lift his head for me. It's disgusting. I'm worried that he's peeping under my skirt." Santu Chuanlin shook the head of the old man of the ghost clan 360 degrees like a child throwing a weight.

Accidentally, the beard she was pulling broke off, and the whole head flew out. She quickly apologized and ran over to pick up the head.

"No, I'm also worried that he'll peep at my skirt." An Tangzhenli refused, and out of compromise, she threw a length of rope to the female warrior, "Why don't you tie his head and drag him on the ground?"

"What are you worried about, aren't you wearing tights?" Muttering, Santuchuan Rin still took the rope and dragged the head of the old man of the ghost clan to the ground.

The elders of the ghost tribe dare not speak out when they are angry, and dare not speak out when they are suffering.

All the way to the end, despite being blocked by a secret door, Santu Chuanlin is not a person who likes to solve puzzles. He is too tired, and he is tired of being alive, so there is no need to add obstacles to himself. She and Andang Zhenli After locating the current underground location, he returned to the ground and blasted the ground with spiritual energy, and successfully entered the sealed chamber.

After lighting the fire folder, Rin Santukawa put the ghost head on the candlestick next to it, and followed Mari Ando to study the information on the stele in the middle.

"Can I take a look?" Guitou weakly brushed his sense of existence, hoping to see the legacy left by the ancestors.

"Don't make noise." Mari Andang threw a shuriken over to warn.

"Is this true?" The nervous female warrior couldn't help being surprised, "The ghost race was once so powerful? Or did I get the wrong information?"

"There should be nothing wrong. The first sentence says that the Ghost King God is a 'god' created by gathering the power of the whole clan in a special period, a god born to conquer and fight against the chaotic situation at that time."

In addition, it also mentioned a more unbearable past.

No one in the ghost clan can cultivate into a god, so a god was created.The ghost clan has two major talents, the ghost horn with huge power, and the source of power that adapts to psionic energy, but these two will not appear on the same ghost clan member. The process of creating gods is complicated and there are many failures, but in summary It is to bring these two talents together.

And the ghost king god crowned in this way is not a real god, and has shortcomings in all aspects, but it is not inferior in hard combat power, and some foreign gods can't even fight against it.

But the leader of the ghost clan at that time was even more ambitious. The ghost king god had always been the puppet of the clan at that time, and was restrained by the clan. This was impossible for other gods, but the ghost king god had no way to resist this control.

After the chaotic period ended, the value of ghost kings and gods was no longer there, and the leader of the ghost tribe wanted to dissolve the consciousness of ghost kings and gods, so that he could occupy the body of the gods and become a god by himself.

However, it takes time to dissolve the consciousness of a god. Before her consciousness dies, the spiritual restraint of the ghost clan on her is dissolved first. Annihilation, unfortunately, the demise of consciousness did not give her enough time to complete her revenge.

In the end, the ghost king god buried himself in a deep dream, not giving the ghost clan a chance to get the god body.

Santuchuan Rin shook his head, expressing that he was full of melons:

"Fenmu mentioned the matter about Duo Mo Ren Liao before. It is said that the ancestors of Du Mo Ren Liao accidentally discovered the body of the ghost king god, and then offered their faith to get power inheritance or something...I'm afraid It's not an internal matter of the ghost clan, and there will be no existence of Taimaninliao in the future."

Antang Zhenli had similar emotions to her, but she knew that the existence of the stone tablet was not for commemoration, so she continued to search for information on it, and she found what she wanted!

"It's here. The meaning of this secret room is that the ancestors of the ghost clan didn't know whether the ghost king god would be resurrected or whether they had died completely. They were worried that she would come back for revenge, so they left this stone tablet to be vigilant to future generations. It also mentioned It is said that there is a potion that dissolves the consciousness of ghost kings and gods."

While the female warrior continued to look for melons on the stone tablet, ignoring Andang Marei's professional attitude, Mitsukawa Rin exclaimed to herself:

"My God! The ghost king god was originally a female body, but after being forcibly fused with the power source of the ghost clan, is it a male body or a female body?"

"Hey! You, you, let me see it too!" Guitou continued to try to brush up his sense of existence, "At least let me know the glory of the ancestors!"

Miss Taimanin followed the guidance on the stone tablet, and got a skull-shaped transparent bottle in a secret box, which contained a dark red liquid, and strange things such as blood, organs, etc. were soaked in the liquid.

"What kind of treasure is it! Great tonic wine passed down from the ghost clan?" Santu Chuanlin put away his curiosity of eating melons, and leaned next to Ando Mari, "Is this really drinkable?"

"Be normal, this is something used to deal with ghost kings and gods, don't always think about wine." Andang Zhenli was speechless to her, grabbed her face and pulled her away, worried that she would really secretly drink a sip .

The female warrior rubbed her cheeks, regained her spirits, and said seriously:

"Then our trip is not in vain. I don't know what's going on with Fenmu. Let's go back quickly. I hope nothing happened to him. The peak combat power of this ghost king and god during his lifetime is extraordinary!"

Chapter 70 Then the gun shoots out like a dragon!

There are many attack methods, but the most perfect attack form in theory has a high degree of consistency in generalization, that is, high attack speed, direct attack on weak points (critical strike), and high basic attack. In fact, it can perfectly achieve the combination of the three. There are very few, and it would be nice to have one.

These three points, it is difficult for Fenmu to do it in a cold battle, but it can be easily used in another venue or occasion. After all, in the previous few months, even the succubus Rachel directly Passed out several times, coupled with the upper limit of endurance squeezed out by Master Anna, I am afraid that the most glorious moment of Fenmu is only the time that does not need to be described.

"Fenmu, I will help you protect her, get rid of her quickly, and I will return it to me later!"

Sidney stared at Fenmu with burning eyes, supported him with his jade hands, faintly gathered the attack power of the dead souls piled up by killing bamboo rats, and focused on the attack on the ghost king and god.

As for Guiwangshen's deeper buttocks, her buttocks have already been told to Fenmu.

"Don't brew it for so long, it won't make much difference."

The ghost king lay flat on the ground, with a tall figure, a flat tone, and an even more indifferent attitude, as if he was waiting for a mosquito to bite her. He didn't pay attention to the strength of Fen Mu, and only hoped that the demigod, which is rare for the human race The body can bring a little surprise.

But Fenmu can understand her disdain. Compared with the ghost king and god, Fenmu's body shape highlights the suppression of her big body shape.

Understandable does not mean acceptable.

"Ghost King God, I know that gods exist at the level of gods, and they all have arrogance, just like an adult laughing at a child's innocence, but when a man and a woman have a heart-to-heart relationship, your attitude is really hurtful!"

Fen Mu supported Ghost King God's waist, and stroked her firm abdominal muscles with his fingers, and suddenly hit the nail on the head, pointing out her deepest hidden weakness.

"?!" Ghost King's pupils shrank suddenly, but his hands were controlled by Sidney, unable to resist.

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The unique food called Fenmu has already been eaten, and Xingzhicai is waiting for him to slowly release the fear deep in his heart in the desperate situation of isolation and helplessness, and use that fear to feed back her strength.

Even if the degree of feedback is minimal, fear itself is delicious, and the more the better, the less.

But Xing Zhicai also felt that the body instinctively changed the direction of the circulation of the divine power in the body, gathering a little bit of power towards the palace core.

Why would the divine power be transmitted to that part?Where is the body's intention?There must be something hidden there!

The released perception was blocked in the secret room of the flower room deep in the palace core, something blocked her perception somewhere!

"What did you do secretly!" Xing Zhicai asked uncertainly.

The body didn't reply, and the sarcasm and ridicule were faintly conveyed through the divine power, as if looking at the poor guy who was about to die.

I am dying? !What nonsense, after finally returning to this paradise, I haven't played enough, besides, what can hurt her?Even a human demigod with a little strength has been devoured by her to nothing. Unless she has the idea of ​​sacrificing his life, the demigod boy has no chance of coming back!

"Ah, forget it, I'm so annoyed by you, I came here for fun, not listening to your nonsense to make me worry, you don't deserve to make me worry...I remember the demigod The kid brought a few companions here, just kill them and have fun."

A distorted smile appeared on Xing Zhicai's face again, destroying the arrogance and charm of this pretty face.

The surrounding barriers dissipated, and the divine power barrier returned to Xing Zhicai's body with the original power.

Outside, Rachel and the others were waiting outside. The moment the enchantment disappeared, they joined forces to attack and encircle Star Color, but the difference in strength was hard to make up for in numbers. After a one-shot confrontation, the succubus and the nun were repelled More than ten meters away, Xi Luen in the form of a ghast could barely maintain his balance.

"Where's Femme!"

Xiluen questioned, picked up the bloodthirsty greatsword stuck in the ground, and glanced at the blade from the corner of her eyes, only to bear the force of a blow, cracks appeared on it.

"I ate it~" Xing Zhicai proudly pointed to her dress, licked her red lips with her wet tongue, and said unsatisfactorily: "I ate nothing left, and now I am waiting for him to contribute fear."

"Then you have a big hole, you can leave." Silune used the conversation to delay time, and buy time for herself to accumulate strength.

But the Outer God had already seen her plan, and was not in a hurry to stop it, because it was crushing with absolute confidence. She leisurely looked down at Xi Luen and the others, as if declaring the death penalty:

"Don't be so sad, I will soon eat your heads and send you to see her, so maybe he can contribute another delicious emotion of despair, haha... ah!"

Xing Zhicai's complacency came to an abrupt end, her legs were tight, her whole body suddenly went numb, and she couldn't exert any strength.

why? !

Why is this happening? !

I obviously didn't feel the attack, why did I suddenly feel like I was hit from the body with great force just now!

Consciousness kept searching for the memory from this land, and Xing Zhicai understood what this feeling was!

She became angry from embarrassment, the redness on her white hair became more intense, and the depths of her pupils were burning with anger:

"Damn it! How dare you collude with that demigod scum—ah! Stop it! Stop it!"

Rachel and Sylune looked at each other, not understanding what happened to Ghost King God, why they suddenly knelt down, and sweated all over the floor in pain, soaking their clothes.

Xingzhicai tried to gather strength to bombard and kill Fenmu's companions, and gave him some warnings to make him lose the motivation to resist, but every time he accumulated some strength, he would be crushed in consciousness, unable to concentrate and complete the spellcasting.

......

After a while, Xing Zhicai straightened up straight as if being backlashed by fierce poison, and then completely passed out on the ground.

Santu Chuanlin and Andang Zhenli rushed back after getting the Mie Shen Water, and looked at the ghost king god who fell on the ground in a daze.

"You defeated the ghost king and god with your strength alone?! No, where is Fenmu?" Santu Chuanlin found that one person was missing.

Andang Zhenli didn't have as many doubts and questions as she did. She understood that all puzzles should be solved after the matter is resolved, otherwise it will cause disaster!

The filthy potion was sprinkled on the body of the ghost king god, and the miasma emitted by the potion echoed with mournful wailing and crying, and perhaps there was the scream of Xing Zhicai.

A wisp of black Yin Qi flew up and fled to the sky in embarrassment. Xiluen was the first to discover this and tried to stop it, but it didn't work at all. She lacked the means to fight against the soul of the Outer God.

But the soul of Xingzhicai suddenly broke its string and fell like a kite, falling to the ground, sealed by a force of death.

"Oh!" Anasta sighed, "I wanted you to play a good game with this little bastard, why did he take advantage of the loopholes after just playing for a while?"

Well, it was indeed defeated by "taking advantage of" loopholes.

In the era when the gods were fighting among themselves, the fighting was so fierce, but after spanking and throwing love drugs, Anasta saw another weird way to defeat the gods.

Chapter 71

The color of the star was sealed in a small crystal by Anastha, because of the existence of the sealed object, the crystal showed the deep beauty of the starry sky.

It was useless for her to hold this kind of thing, so she casually threw it at the feet of the evil spirit Sylune.

Xi Luen was still worried about letting the tiger go back to the mountain, and there was no way to keep the strand of the soul of the Outer God, but suddenly something under her feet touched her heel, and the beautiful and plump ghast woman bent down, twisting the piece with her slender nails. In the crystal, it turned out to be the outer god aura just now? !

"What's going on here? Who did it, who can easily crystallize and seal the soul of the Outer God?"

She looked around warily, but unfortunately Anasta was leaning against the tree trunk behind her, and she couldn't feel it.

Xingzhicai's Wumi defeat, Ghost King God's body returned to the control of the main body, but the main body is also in a state of Wumi to the point of lax consciousness.

The tall and fit Ghost King's body trembled for a while, no matter how detailed the description was, it might be that the silver bottle suddenly broke...and the water burst out.