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She blinked her eyes and looked at Wang Feng with charming eyes, and said with a smile: “Aiya, the master is too smart. This is really not a good thing for me. You say Are all right…”

“After I was built, the Hell Lord connected me to this chaotic world, and then she found that the chaotic world connected to me, the chaos became stronger and stronger. With her power, she wanted to break the chaos and let me be Chaos World awakens together, it will also cost a great price. Because there has never been a precedent for killing God, directly connected with a World, or a Chaos World.”

The woman narrowed her smile, her expression suddenly became extremely dignified.

The expression is extremely cold, and it feels directly from a charming demonic girl to a peerless Celestial Immortal sitting high in the nine heavens.

This sudden change in style is so natural to her.

Enough to make any opposite sex have endless desire to conquer.

“Hmph, don’t think that you have broken through the chaos and become the master of the eternal killing of Gods, so that Yan Mengyao can acknowledge allegiance to you.”

The woman raised her chin slightly, her expression was very arrogant, and her eyes looked at Wang Feng with a bit of contempt, “That’s absolutely impossible!”

“…”

Wang Feng looked at her.

Be silent.

From the change of temperament and style, to tone, expression, and at the same time.

It can be said to be extremely real.

Even if you know it is fake, you can’t detect it.

“Yan Mengyao, the name the Lord gave you?” Wang Feng didn’t seem to be affected at all.

“Bold! How can the Lord of the Lord exist? How can you directly call it!” Yan Mengyao’s eyes were slightly enlarged, and his voice was like a thunderbolt in an imposing manner. “Why, don’t you think the name Yan Mengyao is not? Does it sound good? You are disrespectful to Hell!”

Her beautiful face is full of anger, her legs trembled slightly, and the mountains undulate back and forth, creating an exaggerated arc.

The green’s gauze seems to split at any time.

“What is the Lord of Hades?” Wang Feng glanced at Yan Mengyao and continued to ask.

Hearing this, Yan Mengyao was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Wang Feng with a shocked look, “Didn’t expect, you actually have an idea for the Lord of the Lord? You…you…”

You have been for a long time, and Yan Mengyao’s imposing manner suddenly fell away. The cold temperament and the expression of aloof and remote collapsed directly, and then he let out a coquettish laugh: “But Mengyao surprised Mengyao too… well… hehe …”

Wang Feng said in his heart, this inflatable doll is what memory and soul the Hell has been injected into?

Almost all Wang Feng can imagine women, she can become vivid.

From Lolita to Queen, from Fairy to Demoness…

Soon, Yan Mengyao changed again.

“Actually, when the Hell injects soul into your servant, it washes away the appearance and some memories of her. It’s just…hehe, He is probably not completely aware of the eternal God-killing she planned to create , What exists.”

Yan Mengyao suddenly leaned over to Wang Feng’s ear, and whispered softly, “When the Lord of Hades injected memory into your servant, Mengyao has already given birth to a soul. At that time, I already understood that Yan Lord.”

“Then you are pretty good.” Wang Feng Motionless As Mountains.

As long as I think she is an inflatable doll, she will not be a real life. Wang Feng thought calmly.

Having experienced the chaos and darkness of mind, Wang Feng believes that he cannot be easily tempted!

“Hell Lord, that’s it.”

After Yan Mengyao finished speaking, her expression changed suddenly.

She has a faint smile on her face.

This kind of smile is not flattering, not cold, or soft.

With Yan Mengyao’s so beautiful face, there is only one feeling.

Nothingness.

“Diye, haven’t seen you for many years, you really didn’t disappoint the deity.” In this kind of Nothingness, Yan Mengyao’s voice lightly sounded.

As if echoes after hundreds of millions of light years, Wang Feng’s memory seemed to be back in an instant.

This is a convincing voice in the dark.

Also with unquestionable sonorousness.

It also contains a majesty unparalleled in the world.

Yan Mengyao stood there, like a dream, but like a universe, unpredictable.

‘This is the Hell Lord? How much did this woman imitate? ’

Wang Feng’s mind is slightly fluctuating.

“Aiya, the Lord of Hades is amazing. With Mengyao’s current ability, he can only imitate six to 70% similarities.” Yan Mengyao said with annoyed expression, and then used a kind of shyness and timidity, like a little frightened bunny faced the big bad wolf expression and said timidly: “Master, you won’t punish me?”

“If it is to punish, but…but you should be lighter, otherwise Mengyao, it is easy to break…”

“…”

It’s just the function of inflatable dolls that’s all, calm, calm.

Wang Feng seemed to have thought of something. He walked up to Yan Mengyao, stretched out his old finger, and moved towards Yan Mengyao.

Yan Mengyao didn’t show any surprises or surprises either, as if he had been caught by the big bad wolf, pressing on the little bunny who was about to feast on, subconsciously began to cry and chirp.

Until Wang Feng pointed at the neck, back, waist, three positions continuously.

In an instant, Yan Mengyao was like a swan with an arrow, his body stiffened first, and then he let out a mournful cry.

The sorrow this time is definitely not acting, but real.

“Ah~! Lord… Lord… What did you do to me?”

Yan Mengyao looks pale, squatting on the ground.

There is extreme shock in his eyes.

She understands her body.

perfect and without blemish, even more perfect than the demon body of Demon God!

It was made by tempering with hundreds of millions of materials from All Heavens Myriad Realms!

The three fingers of the opponent didn’t mean any energy attack.

Just one tap.

How could she have such severe pain?

“When your body was built, although it was perfect, it is a pity that there are hundreds of millions of these materials. Even if the person who built your body has perfectly avoided most of the conflicts of materials, it is a pity , One hundred dense and one sparse. There are several kinds of materials that have undergone transformation and refinement, and there will still be conflicts, and they are variable conflicts. When your body changes, such as when you speak, subtle conflicts will occur.”

Wang Feng’s eyes flash of light.

In the pupils of the eyes, a triangular prism is reflected, the origin of Hongmeng.

Wang Feng stretched out a finger, indifferently said: “I am warning you, don’t play with fire on your master. Otherwise, it won’t be this simple pain next time.”

Yan Mengyao is an eternal killer of the gods. Although Wang Feng has understood the entire process of development, he still has many puzzles in his mind.

This inflatable doll always comes with this set, constantly changing temperament and style, tempting herself, it is really hateful, Wang Feng thinks she has to teach her a lesson.

He has the origin of the Harmony, even if the opponent is the eternal God-killing, but it is only the Artifact Spirit that’s all of the eternal God-killing.

For him, it is not very difficult to analyze a small part.

Yan Mengyao’s expression on her face changed uncertainly, and finally he uttered a sigh, and then looked at Wang Feng’s outstretched fingers, suddenly stretched out her tongue and licked her ears, then said solemnly:

“Okay, Master, what else do you want to ask?”

“…” Wang Feng.

He glanced at Yan Mengyao lightly, wiped his wet fingers on Yan Mengyao’s dress, and asked calmly:

“How long has it been?”

“Chaos World? Although there is no Time Rule in Chaos World, Eternal Killing of Gods has been recording time, calculated in normal time… There is probably a starting round. Oh, the master should not please know. At the beginning there were 10,008 hundred years , A first round, which is 120,000 nine thousand six hundred years. This is a miracle. However, in a chaotic world without the Time Rule, this number has no meaning.”

“How long did I ask the outside world?”

“Outside? Dark Demon Realm?”

Yan Mengyao thought for a while, laughed at hehe and spit out a few words: “Flick with a finger.”

Wang Feng’s heart is full of waves.